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[июл. 9, 2005|11:01 pm]
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ewishj: man i need the adress my iopd crashed ditto70x: haha ditto70x: did it get a virus? ewishj: no i got high |
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[апр. 18, 2005|05:59 pm]
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ditto69x: usted tiene gusto de lamer el cheese de mi jalapano? ditto69x: le pagare veinte pesos ditto69x: porque usted es mi buen amigo Stardust24707821: uhhh..... si |
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[янв. 5, 2005|09:36 pm]
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upon my departure from the faraway land of the arizonians, i have come to the final conclusion that there are 5 people who go to my livejournal.
Leah Chris Tyler Justin Ashley
and then there's Genny; but she only went to it like once, so that doesnt count.
interesting. well i keep hearing all this shit about myspace; myspace myspace myspace. then i was kinda wondering why no one goes to my lj.. its cause everyone fucking uses myspace. so i signed up the other day and already got like 2 friends. so thats 5 here and 2 on myspace; 5 + 2 = alotta fucking friends, howeverthefuck much that is.
so here's the plan---> GO TO MY FUCKING MYSPACE! >>> http://www.myspace.com/Lex71x |
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[дек. 12, 2004|12:12 pm]
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the past couple months i've been kinda wondering.. does anyone even go to my journal anymore? i mean seriously. besides ashley who just comes to talk shit about tyler and tyler who talks shit about everyone else and that one kid justin, does anyone else even know i have a journal?
IF YOU'RE READING THIS RIGHT NOW, POST A FUCKING COMMENT.
who the fuck, where the fuck, and why the fuck are you? oh and for y'all who dont speak russki, Оставить комментарий means leave a fucking comment. |
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[дек. 10, 2004|06:27 pm]
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Вот Я смотрю уже не кто тут по Английски не говорит.. ладно ребят, будим теперь по Русски. Тайлер давно научился; Жастин говорит что тоже не забыл.. и помойму больше не кто сюда не ходит..
а, да, Крис. ну Тайлер его научит.
сегодня жара была, градусов 90.. аххх... не помню чтобы в Аризоне такого было зимой. у вас там как, не идёт ещё снег? |
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[дек. 5, 2004|04:35 am]
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| | touched | ] | Ashumly14: ti eshe? lubil ee? kokda ti bil samnon? ditto69x: da ne.. ne ne.. .. kogda ya vpervih uvidil tebya.. ya znal chto ya v lyubvi... i s tovo dnya ya uzhe bolshe ne kovo ne moh lyubitt.. Ashumly14: ya vsegda za tebeay volnavalas alex,...i doshe posle vsevo ya serovno volnavalas, pochamu, ya neznayou, no i nesnayou esle i tebea veryou, ti begal s amber vse eto vremya , ya nesnayou kok eto vzet ditto69x: ya dazhe ne znayu chto delatt.... ditto69x: oy kak ya budy zhittt besz tebya........... Ashumly14: nu.... ti uge gevesh 6 mesitsiov bes menya . ti snometreshsya harosho ditto69x: otkudo ti znayesh ditto69x: ti dazhe ne videla menya ditto69x: i noverno dazhe ne hochesh menya vidett.. Ashumly14: ya naverna esmagu and nebudet takova shansa tebay uvidet ditto69x: poniyatnoye delo... ditto69x: tibo mogla vsu zhiznn prozhitt i ne razy ne podumatt o mne.. Ashumly14: ti dimoesh ya zobudu o tebe Ashumly14: ? ditto69x: da konechno ditto69x: zachem ya nuzhen tebe? ditto69x: vso ravno ti mne ne veresh ditto69x: i ne budesh nekogda ditto69x: vidett menya ne hochesh ditto69x: i govorish, kak budto voobshe ne znayesh menya... Ashumly14: ya nehochu verit, potomuchto ya nehachu plakat . i ya snayou tebya bolshe alex? ditto69x: ti i ne hochesh znatt menya vobshe.. |
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[ноя. 24, 2004|11:31 pm]
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why cant you guys just get along... |
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[ноя. 15, 2004|02:13 pm]
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hahaha.. j/k
yeah guys i might be comin down for x-mas.. justin's gonna hijack me a plane so i can get down there... hookim up with summa quipment yo. i dunno if he can take offa plane but im pretty sure he can manage to land one, so its all good; i can take care of the rest. and i still need fuckin money. we needa flyby alfredo's hood asap. |
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[ноя. 14, 2004|02:29 pm]
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burn (Anonymous) 2004-11-12 "so on monday tyler IMed me wanting to know where Alex is, but instead asked me to make out with him and then asked if id sleep with him. i thought it would be funny to stand him up, and see if he was actually dumb enough to show up. well he was. not only that, but he had also agreed to wear eyeliner cuz i said it was hot (when its really not hot.) and then the dumbass had to walk home with a stick of eyeliner and a bunch of unused condoms in his pocket. all i got to say for tyler is.... OWNED."
unfuckingbelievable.
OK, and first of all he didnt wanna make out with you; he wanted a bj-- zigbs 2004-09-27 "dude doesnt she live in tucson?"... "set me up with her to get a bj"
and since no one cares that i left, why would tyler be asking you where i am? Quote: who cares (Anonymous) 2004-09-06 "who cares if he left? no one. get over it."
second: what do you give a fuck about tyler in the first place? you dont even know the kid... and you coulnd't give less a fuck about me.. so what is it you're tryin to prove?
oh, and bring a digital camera next time you pull shit like this. if you're all fuckin with me, be glad i ain't there to see this. trevor-- if you had anything to do with this imma bitchslap you.
RYAN-- imma bitchslap you anyway. now can someone tell me what the fuck is goin on? |
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[окт. 28, 2004|05:00 pm]
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Long thought to be a a peculiar chimney in the sea of little historical interest, architectural historians now believe this oddity to be the only surviving example of a municipal crack pipe - a turn of the century device designed to allow the population of an entire city to smoke "rock" together. |
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[окт. 1, 2004|01:13 pm]
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good fucking thing i let nate borrow all that money last year; i'd prolly be floatin around out in the desert right now if it wasn't for him. said he should be gettin all of it together sometime early next year. my parents said they cant afford another car anytime soon, seeing how they're kinda in debt at the moment, for obvious reasons, and we'll probably be for awhile. meaning i ain't gettin their car.
i cant exactly say i have money right now, but i needa fucking car. nate paying me back would help. Genny gave you that $20 already, right? that gets me $20 closer. tyler, you owe me money. stu- we'll worry about him in february. ryan-- where the fuck is my money? oh yeah, and this kid Alan owes me money from sophomore year. i gave him fifteen in bills; he only paid me back $2 in quarters then disappeared. fuck.
someone get my money from this kid... I WILL PERSONALLY PAY YOU 10%. like, fuck him up while you're at it; ALAN --> (520) 307-1850. thats his cell i think. plus YOU CAN HAVE MY CAR when i die, and this hookah i made in ceramics. thy effort will not go unappreciated. |
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[сент. 5, 2004|08:28 pm]
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it has come to my recent attention that many of you are unaware of my tragic disappearance of the near past seven weeks. apparently the world has not been a different place since the day i left the commune only to never return. i am inclined to say this validates the obvious truth which we all have known but dared not speak...
the sun comes up in the morning still, does it not?
some have blamed the mob, the government; others themselves, and the flying monkeys so to speak. many hoped i was dead, as i've always been to them. well i might as well have been; consumed by fate atlast to die the slow and vengeful death i have long deserved. oh, the world could far have been a better place...
but no.
for those of you who've not yet heard, for my supposed crimes i've been malevolently excommunicated from my native village and forever cast against thy will to the great inland empire of the californian republic where my wings have eternally ceased to flutter over the lives of thy good people of the earth for what may possibly be the rest of my known existence.
as for my few earthly possessions, a far more tragic fate was preordained.
cruising down the tenth interstate on the way to the land of the californians at well over eighty miles an hour in the midsummer heat, the 130,000-pound allied eighteenwheeler encountered some slight complications. apparently one of the cars travelling directly ahead at near equal if not greater speed experienced a blowout of what semed to be one of the tires. full brakes were applied by instinct of the inexperienced driver. to avoid inevitable impact due to the rapid loss of momentum the captain was impelled to eddy the bow clear starboard to its certain doom. as the trailer locked from the sharpness of the turn, the vessel spun out of control at near seventy knots, falling flat on its side as it gave in to the wave. the roof flew off on impact; with dishboxes and furniture spilling outta the fatal graze of the mighty creature, it slid across four lanes and straight through the siderail off the road; rolling over thrice on its way down the hill before landing on its side in the cactus field not far below the trail. the cabin did not seperate and thus no one in it was killed, though the driver lost use of his right arm and his $125000 uninsured truck for which he personally aquired the funds. his daughter, who you would imagine was thrown around numerous times due to the fact that she was residing in the sleeper in the back during the time of the event, is still in the hospital to this day, i believe.
as for the contents inside which were belong to thyself, i can say there wasn't left much of.
all things picked up were shipped back in seperate trucks to phoenix. however, due to inventory problems and human error, many of the things have been misplaced and are missing to this day. as for the things which have completed their journey, they serve only as memories of the distant past.
they say it was some kinda accident... mistakes made by their only-human creators. misunderstandings and overall confusion of the such.
errors have been made. others have been blamed. but it was all just a conspiracy, really.
http://img86.exs.cx/my.php?loc=img86&image=P7210264.jpg
http://img86.exs.cx/my.php?loc=img86&image=P7210272.jpg
http://img86.exs.cx/my.php?loc=img86&image=P7220275.jpg
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http://img86.exs.cx/my.php?loc=img86&image=P7210268.jpg
http://img86.exs.cx/my.php?loc=img86&image=P7210262.jpg (notice how he had to rent a new truck (from penske))
http://img86.exs.cx/my.php?loc=img86&image=P7220280.jpg
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there shall be no end until i am no more.
but i fear not.
they will come. |
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[июл. 14, 2004|12:44 am]
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XxXFairyTaleDrms: fuck you alex |
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[июл. 13, 2004|11:28 pm]
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they're comin to pack tomorrow at like 10am. so today's the last time i'll be online for awhile. ever since they got cellphones my parents have kinda been thinking whether we even need the internet anymore at all. i mean... its 2004. the internet.. its like so outta style. if you dont see me online by september then i guess you're kinda outta luck. send a postcard or something.
< See y'all next year. |
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[июл. 13, 2004|11:27 pm]
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ElectrikBassoon6: a fish pond....only fish can swim in them ditto69x: really? ditto69x: i'd never have guessed |
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[июл. 9, 2004|02:04 pm]
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[июл. 3, 2004|06:09 pm]
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well, what can i say. it just hasn't all been workin out these past few years. work problems, school. the mob. looks like we're headin back to the c.c.c.p. not that it makes a difference to anyone really, but just thought i'd share. |
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[июл. 2, 2004|04:54 pm]
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| | Incubus - s.c.i.e.n.c.e. | ] | this cd is straight up weird. |
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[июл. 1, 2004|05:10 pm]
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| | angry | ] | what the fuck. why is no one online today? |
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[июн. 30, 2004|11:05 pm]
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| | pissed off | ] | who's the kid that has ditto69x on this? what the fuck. he jacked my journal. |
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[июн. 30, 2004|10:55 pm]
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yeah. i gotta journal. today. i did nothing. woke up, then.. umm. did stuff. then i got online. what's chris, mike, and justin's name up on this? |
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