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femmeemo Fantasmo...Italian Porn - Subscribe

Sorry Odd Flash Back with the title.

So on Friday...It was depression and Twisted Sister. making fun of random scene kids who in-turn would push me over. Funfunfun.

Saturday it was Shauna books and the rat. Mmm...icecaps'. Stupid mother with no radio rights.

Then Yesterday, the last day of July, it was no sleep yet sleep till two...Baby Matti, Madre, and depression. Hrmmm...Insert sad story

(Story of my life)
{Minus the boys and being liked portion}
(True Story)

And that is all you guys missed. No midnight galavanting and make-up alley sex or anything fun like that. maybe next weekend,

Fb and Out.

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Mood: So-So
I Hear: Bright Eyes...Woo!

femmeemo Only less than a month to go Aug 3rd, 2005 10:07:09 pm - Subscribe

Only one thing...

I AM AN ADDICT.
I AM ADDICTED.
ADDICTED TO FRUIT FLAVORED CERTS.

So gross yet so addictive...

I went driving. I bought Slush. Had a deep discussion con Nellus. Clean cars and that about brings you up to speed. Oh, Nellus and I went to Heritage Days and found our Whitecastle...Mmmm Churros. So Full...
Then I introduced her to A&B Sound. And the amazing employees. I cut my face to day. Stupid stairs. I cut my hair yesterday...Stupid ears.

MMMMmmmm....Cheery Cherry Lime Slush. I feel like a twelve year old again. A Happy twelve year old kid in a comic book store. (It's the dentist friendly version)

Ow. Stupid broken face.

I Heart you all...by "you all" I mean all of you who care...by which I mean me. And Nellus...And a select few others...

Cheers!

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Mood: Ethereal
I Hear: Thursday...Can We have one more dance?

femmeemo vacation...vocation Aug 11th, 2005 9:22:05 pm - Subscribe

I haven't been avoiding you guys. Seriously. But i've been in the good old frozen north of Canada. Seriously. All i got outta it was about a bajillion mosquito bites. And I drew on myself. Oh! Hey!

I forgot to say. I got my second tattoo last thursday. Its a human heart. On my left shoulder blade. It is so cool. The first time I saw it. the top of it was still bleeding so it looked like a "bleeding heart" ha-ha. Get it? Get it? Ohh. Lame. I get it.

Yeah. So I'm freaking out. University in less than a month. Like three weeks. OH MY FREAKING GAWD!!!!!

I'm in High Level. Where? Exactly. At my Auntie's house. it's good. First sign of internet in almost two weeks. Sigh. My dependancy upon 'modern' technology is pathetic. I miss Nellus. Ferousiouly...(Spelt horrifically wrong).

But I must Close. Until Maybe tomorrow. I may be home tomorrow.

Toodles.

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Mood: Fun-Filled and Fancy Free
I Hear: N/A

femmeemo Burning Sensation Aug 22nd, 2005 1:49:49 pm - Subscribe

Oww. I (being a fantastic child) agreed to mow the lawn this morning. But. As we all know, i've never been a smart kid, I fucked up my neck. Starting the freaking lawnmower. I can't even type properly. I hate this it's like being facialy paralized. Okay, I'll quit bitchin'.

So on Friday. I went with Nell to see some hardcore show. {Fucking Hardcore Kids} Nellus got kicked/punched/sat on/ i don't really know what hit her but I do know this...It was a failing man. Who upon first contact with people tried to wrench himself from the falling position by latching himself to my right breast. I'm still bruised from that fucker.

But it was good. In a shitty kinda way. Came home an hour and a half late and my parents didn't even know. Instead I drank with them (+ co.) till 4am.

Yeah. Vacation was indifferencial. It wasn't fantastic nor was it horrific. Sunburnt my chest at the stupis airshow. I hate airplanes. I don't use the word hate lightly either.

What a pointless entry. Was just a vauge update.

Sha-Bang!

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Mood: Masochistic
I Hear: The Wolfnote...~Eight fleashy tentacles writhing with pleasure~

femmeemo Coughing leads to expulsion Aug 25th, 2005 11:37:31 am - Subscribe

Dammit all to hell! I just typed out this fantastically long blog and the stupid thing didn't add it! NOT COOL!!

SO this morning I need to drag my grease monkey-skater-brat-rat little brother thing though his junior high registration. But I see no one jumping at the chance to hold my sweaty hands through my university registration.

Gotta go and shower...

Looking like a troll is only good at Christmas.

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Mood: Witchy-Occult here I come!
I Hear: Alkaline Trio...Godammit