
03-17-2007, 10:22 AM
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Misfit
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Join Date: Dec 2005
Location: East Bumblefuck Nowhere
Posts: 12,643
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Originally Posted by bloody_ribcut
my saturday today...
i woke up at ten thirty and answered the door to mormons telling them im buzy taking care of my brother(witch is old enouph to take care of himself).i closed the door quick because you never know who's the next ted bundy...i cleaned up all the food and cans i spilled and threw around me before i knocked out, found and put on my socks and shoe's, folded my sleeping bag...and headed to the fridge. i pigged out on anything that wasnt greasy or molded, and drank kool-aid.i killed a flea that was on my arm,fed the animals,
checked in myspace, checked in horror.com.........but this is pretty much what i do everyday.it changes every now and then when i have money...alot of drugs and alchohol are involved then.
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That sounds miserable IMO. Was that your perfect day?
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Originally Posted by X¤MurderDoll¤X
oh posher, I love you.
well as much as a girl can love a squirrely little girly man I suppose.
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None of this is real
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