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Wednesday, February 15, 2006

oooh m-f-g!

nin concert was amazing to say the least. dead center in front of jeordie, was with my pica maria and she made it through the whole show without getting killed. i'm so proud of her. met two cool dudes, one of whom liked me and was really cute. he also helped me through the whole show with protecting maria, myself, and we made sure shitheads didn't get up front. maria got JOSH FREESE'S drumstick and the guy next to me got jeordie's pick. what did i get? nothing. after the show we went out to eat with the two guys and then maria and i went back to the hotel to relive all the great moments.

JOSH FREESE.

i had my socks rocked EVEN HARDER then i have before. ever. what i wouldn't do to relive that concert over and over and over and over. it was so good that's all i'm going to say about it; and all that needs to be said.

i saw rob sheridan which was pretty cool. his writing ability, photography skills, and job makes me feel bad about my life. proof.

shaina loves the jews at;
11:28 PM

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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.

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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.

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