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Tuesday, February 21, 2006

i met this guy at a party.

the party was all these girls that go to megan's school. megan clams she's "in love" with this guy kyle that goes there, but she's also "in love" with a few other people. kyle and i talked the whole time and he stayed by me most of the night. my hands were cold so he held my hands warming them, as soon as megan noticed and sent me a txt message. "you're a twat." so i tell kyle that megan called me a twat and that she likes him, he tells me that he's been getting txt's from different girls at the party asking why he's holding my hand. he wants my number at the end of the night and i get his.

however, there's a problem. megan. she's a drama queen x 984097365. i'll have to see where this goes, if anywhere. i don't really know what to do about this. i would like to hang out with him a few more times and get to know him better, but how do i handle this? if we go out and really hit it off should i tell megan that we really like each other and want to go out? if things go well that's what i planned on doing but is there a better way to go about it?

shaina loves the jews at;
6:22 PM

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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.

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bobby burgess.
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demon baby.
stephanie sparer (has no life).
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if you're going to do drugs get educated and be safe.

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