Index - Profile - Archives - Notes - DiaryLand - Random ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- I live down the tracks. [I told her to shut up and just fucking kiss him. I knocked over the table at the over priced tappas place, broke the window keeping us apart, jumped into the inside, and sat down next you as though nothing happened. I asked the waitress if she'd like to take a trip to the bathroom. I forgot to remember that valley girls annoy me. I didn't over pay because someone didn't pay enough. I didn't chip in an extra 20, it's still in my wallet. I never heard that girl talk shit about "internet people". Nor did I want to punch her nose in. I didn't watch her boyfriend stare down my shirt. More than 15 times. I didn't fall in love with beer.] I went to a friend's birthday dinner with a bunch of people I didn't know, ate a bunch of very expensive rice, and had an okay time. 12:26 a.m. - 2003-07-27 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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