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07:02am 23/05/2016
  Сколько там они компьютерщиков удавили?
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Аламан Бебко

Азизжон Тимаев
Алексей Свербиненко

http://oydzvpq.tk/igra-kot-povtoryaet-slova-dlya-nokia.html
Демазий Клибус
Йаси Голинов
http://urclqmxb.ml/svyazat-sviter-zhenskiy-iz-angori.html
 
     

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07:02am 23/05/2016
  Более того, чувствую кое-какой прилив сил.
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Сардар Голяков
природоведение плешаков в электронном варианте
ferma simulator 2011 бесплатно через торент

Авзал Ставро
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06:56am 23/05/2016
  Для этих типов миллион сущий пустяк, они бросят его, как кость собаке.
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Протасий Хасенко
Богдан-михаил Башарули
Анатолис Гостищев
 
     

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06:53am 23/05/2016
  Она видела того человека, который стрелял в Тимура.
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Ажип Тамченко
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10:52am 19/05/2016
  Голос его дрожал от бешенства.
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08:48pm 18/05/2016
  А я считаю, Кобра определил для себя один из этих дней.
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Уилфрид Куприянов

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08:11pm 18/05/2016
  Наихудшие условия для подходов — полпути.
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Мариус Мухтаров
Исаметдин Гуцько
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08:09pm 18/05/2016
  Бензин на ветер, а начальству до лампочки… — После этой тирады до меня наконец дошло, что еду я на обычном рейсовом автобусе, и дядька, так эмоционально высказывающийся в адрес начальства, скорее всего, никакого отношения к моим проблемам не имеет.
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Андори Данник
Атибджан Биланенко

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Абилжеппар Бухомет
Роман-павел Кульбаб
 
     

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07:12pm 18/05/2016
  Три часа, как закончилось его действие, а он все еще не в духе.
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01:28am 03/01/2004
  for everyone that reads this and neglects to put themselves on my list re: friends:

new account= _deadeyes

so go there

and comment

and be my friend

and i'm sorry for being a blizzotch to ms. yoder, because it was childish. she probably looks lovely with red hair, being that she's pretty and all that. the end.
 
     

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12:29pm 31/12/2003
  show me lonely

and

show me openings to

lead me closer to you
 
     

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02:56pm 30/12/2003
  i'm making a new journal. that is not for crazy like folk to jump in on.

la di dah.

yeah, you're snow fucking white. riiight.

if you could spell it better it might be far more effective.
 
     

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03:47pm 29/12/2003
 
mood: cold
i just realized that my alkaline trio cd is still gone.

also that i am forever going to be part little girl part overly mature. i am my own paradox. i want happy thoughts and a one way trip to never neverland.

happiness is overrated.

i think i'm falling in love with the world.

and it's tragically sad, because all i want is something beautiful and all i have is myself.

i wish i were beautiful.
 
     

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11:32am 29/12/2003
 
mood: amused
i just decided being sick isn't so bad.

i think i gained a fifth or something at the bottom of my range

rad. rad. rad.
 
     

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07:19pm 28/12/2003
 
mood: sick

i just got back from canadia

i own the most outrageously cute skirt ever. my skirt owns your skirt. yeah bitch.

i kinda wanna make a stop at el value worldo. i think i'm going to spend some hardcore gift certificates tomorrow and possibly buy some new clothes too. because i'm a loser who is always buying new clothes. always.

oh yeah. and i won 800 tickets in the game room with emilie's snappy lucky fingers and purchased myself one killerly hot strawberry shortcake watch. i know. i know. too hot for words.

it even has interchangeable faces. beyond the greatest and into the valley of cooler than you.

i have narcolepsy stuck in my head.

        ...a nightmare loop of what went wrong yesterday...

i can't sing though. my nose is stuffy because i'm sick and all that nastly grossoscity jazz. and i'd never do mr. jenkins justice, which would drive me to extreme and irrevocable sadness.

i really want to see peter pan. hey. i should make peter go see it with me because HIS NAME'S PETER TOO. that's just way way too carazy.

i take terribly awful pictures. i'm the least photogenic persona of all time. emilie will post them in her journal most likely. and i will cry. cry the tears of a person who is unwillingly exposed to the world.

red hair only looks good on people with pale skin.

remember that kids.

 
     

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10:04am 26/12/2003
 

my mom just yelled at me and called me a bitch because i told her that thinking about the food they wouldn't stop talking about made me want to puke

she's so self-centered. no wonder i can be. my life is going to one big reality check once i move out. 

i mean, i've never handled money before. ever. i've had everything done for me. i get my way all the time. it's really quite sad. i won't be able to handle myself without hired help in the future. humph.

i feel so sick.

we're going on a vaca. yuck.

emilie bought a cute camera though.

 
     

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11:11am 25/12/2003
 

i just had this great urge to watch animal house. unfortunately calum's taken over the t.v. with his big screening christmas video game extravaganza. it's reallly too bad.

but i got these hot BRIGHT red tights, so i feel pretty damn cool. emilie will make fun of them. but i do not care. a bit.

so christmas was a-okay. i don't care that much about les cadeaux ce temp.

later i'm being forced to socialize.

it's okay though.

i have a shirt in german and a really cute skirt.

AND EVEN CALMEISTER THE GAMING CHAMP ADMITS I HAVE MAD SKILLS AT QUIDDITCH WORLD CUP! WOOT WOOT!

 
     

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03:54pm 24/12/2003
  Say what you will, say what you mean. No, You could never offend, your dirty words come out clean.
 
     

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12:48pm 24/12/2003
 
mood: silly

So I had this terrifying dream last night. I'm not sure why it was so scary but anyway it's a rarity that I dream, so i was happy.

I'm sitting at home and there's this scarf in front of me that's unfurling incredibly fast, so I start running to follow it. So I"m running along and I get caught up in myself running, the rhthym of my steps and my breathing (I do that when I run sometimes), and when I look down for the scarf I realize that I've passed it by, that it's nowhere in front of me anymore. I turn around and I realize that the scarf isn't there either, so I get really scared because I'm lost in all the nothing (the whole time it was just black except for me and the damn scarf).

Weird/worst part is, throughout it all I was just watching. I couldn't really affect any of it.

Anyway, I sit down on the ground and I realize that it's soft and warm and for some reason I knew it was a blanket. So I start running along the soft until I get to the edge, which I lift up to find this sort of slide, like at chuck e. cheese when we were kids. The slide is lit up along the sides and somehow I thought it was much safer, so I slid. I'm going down this slide and it's so fast that my body seems to split into two copies. Then four, then eight. All of a sudden I was falling, but not on the slide this time, just straight down. All the fractured pieces of myself just molded back together and I closed my eyes and started singing ... i would burn for you.

Yeah, I know. Tres weird.

Next thing I know, the dream is flashed to me in a hospital bed. But as a look around I realize that all the doctors are me too. All the people in the waiting rooms, the little kids with cancer, the bitchy receptionists; they all had my head. I blink and everyone is different again, but the girl in the hospital bed, the girl who's apparently giving birth now, she's still me. So in my head I'm like "fuck that shit. i'm not pregnant", but then all of a sudden all these full grown people start popping out of me. Completely random people too. Like Josh Hayward and Mme. J. Imean... comment le fuck?

By now I'm sure I'm losing my head.

So I run away because everyone's crowding around my... kids i guess... and it seems like they (the kiddos) are trying to break out of the crowd to follow me, but I'm completely terrified that they'll do so. Just terrified of them in general. So I'm running and running and running through this hospital, and I go into the children's ward and duck into a room. I look into the bed and it's me as a little girl. My parents come in with my brother and I remember the scene from when I got my appendix out, so I feel that much safer because I think I know what's happening. Note that me thinking I know what's going to happen is exactly why it won't OF COURSE. So I'm just watching my family all around me and suddenly my brother stands up and leaves. My family follows him. I don't want them to leave of course, becase I'm hurting, but they do and then the little me in the bed starts to age. A year a second or something. And as the life support on me dies, my family rushes in and starts crying and screaming.

The whole time I was thinking 'you should have stayed.'

It's true, and easy to understand. I resent people who lack the strength to stick around.

I don't know if I like dreaming that much.

 
     

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02:34pm 23/12/2003
  dear adam lazzara,

i would very much like to exchange gametes with you.
that is all.

sarah
 
     

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