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Fall on me, black helicopter....

While we were...

Published April 05, 2005 by Lexy | E-mail this post

"Have you Ever Tried the Apple Cinnamin Crumble?"

-M.

Yes. I work there.
And I make them. They are good. When you come to Van I will show you myself.
White Spot kicks your ass. I gaurentee it.
Hunting rabbits

I'm so sick. Going to get some stuff on the move tomorrow. Gotta go into town, get home, get my house organized... Get down to the skytrain again... Call my mom.. Get to meeting her.. Get to my grandpa.. Get to the couch in New West.. Get to the moving it... Lots to do.
22 days.
On the bright side, Arts County Fair is soon. Friday. Hoorah.
I'll dance, and I'll sing. And I'm a monkey in a long line of kings.
This sick is either AGAIN, or still here. Either way, it fucking sucks monkey nuts. I'm tired. Cranky. Feverish.. My eyes hurt. Coughing... l stay away.
Haven't smoked in days again. I can bet anything that I'll start again later, but this week I'm safe.
Had Andy look up some computer prices for me.. He got some good ones. Basically, if I can save up $500 I can get something perfect for me...
But lol @ Saving $500.
Thats like.. a months rent. And I owe my mom for damage and whatnot.
UGH. I'm screwed.
Free ADSL going to waste. Send me money.

I have to come here to get online, not that Deb minds, but I swear to God Gerry hates me. Oh well, that is for another time. Another place.