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Friday, August 13, 2004


since christina was all cool and posted pictures of her in her bitchass sunglasses and shirt i'll post my sunglasses. this picture was taken so long ago when i had dreads. anyway i look like hell but the sunglasses are bitchin'

i like ashlee simpson's song pieces of me.... oh dear lord don't kill me. oh well i like it.

my sound is working again, turns out i just needed to download a new sound card.

luke is stoned and he's hilarious.

tomorrow a night at the roxbury is going to be on tbs, sweetfuckingshit. i missed sex and the city last night, fuck.

luke and i had a lovely day yesterday. he bought a coolass pipe, we got chipotles (nothing in the world matters when you're eating chipotles), rented pulp fiction, kill bill vol.2 (motherfucking kickass!) and girl interrupted. i had a good night.

shaina loves the jews at;
1:22 AM

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oh fishsticks.



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a picture of me.

my name is shaina and i will eat your children.

i eat sultry roasted homo sapien flesh on a daily basis, only to purge it into a rusty bucket in a matter of minutes and feed it to the dogs.

i'm in the pomeranian fur trading business with crack dealers in newark.

i am happy. i am with someone who makes me feel amazing, who i love more than i thought you could love someone. it is fucking awesome. i love my life.

also, i like to laugh. it keeps me from killing people.

my blogger profile
oh look, it's a myspace.

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the six degrees of seperation from kevin bacon.
planet brenda.
spitonastranger.
bobby burgess.
buddyhead.
demon baby.
stephanie sparer (has no life).
everything is dumb v3.

if you're going to do drugs get educated and be safe.

eyeball kid.
the heirophant.

i hope my future boyfriend looks like this.

blogger, my love.

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