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Country: United States
State: California
Birthday: 1/15/1986
Gender: Male
Interests: Games, Spending countless hours on everquest wasting my life away
Watching movies and never forgeting things about them, ask me a question some time if ive seen it chances are i remember almost everything about it.
Acting strange and being just that with in the confines of everywhere...
Expertise: Owning the mobs, pwning the newbies. wooing the women folk,
....spending large ammounts of plat on my self and my wonderful wife Manlayenea
Occupation: Computer related (Internet)
Industry: Computers (Internet)
Message: message me
Member Since:
6/21/2003
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| Well, another wonderful day at school...nothing happened. I made mashed potato casserole which is really just mashed potatoes in a casserole dish...and the same crazy crazy bitch lady was subbing in my second period...so far that's about it, however I do find my self wondering one thing.
Do I simply hold my self a a higher standard than everyone else or, are most of the people that I encounter total imbeciles who deserve to be beaten over the head with blunt objects?
btw <3 Katie ^__^ | | |
| A post? noooo on this old thing? how could that be possible...well just because Rick says so im going to start loveing the hell out of my Xanga. Thats right due to my supreem ammounts of depression and sadness im going to slowly gain power with the geeks and luhzors who enhabit blorgs and become their master. Today people noone cares about everywhere Tomorrow, The world!!! | | |
| So, I'm walking around aimlessly between the end of fourth period and lunch as I always am because walking out of class is so much fun and I slowly begin to notice bright green untainted School issue pic-a-nic tables. Well, as im walking to my usually area I see a brand new table sitting just a mere 10 feet away from our current grouping of 3 tables (already more than my group of friends can take up) so I figure what the hell its a very nice table, new clean ect...so one thing leads to another 4 tables. Now there is something you must know about my school. Most of the people who inhabit the corridors of John F Kennedy High school are Blithering Idiots who deserve to die. Well as the story progresses the lunch bell rings and i quickly see my comrade Mark emerging from the crowd he quickly helps me carry the new table over (this thing weighs a fooking ton) the other people begin to arrive to their near by lunch areas the take note to our mass of 4 tables and become jealous which is understandable because are so damn L337...A little more time rolls by and the stupid b!tch cheer leaders that have a table near our show up (there are not Typical cheerleaders from movies and other things, they are all ugly beasts with b!tchy attitudes who think they are hot) one of the more bold "ladies" speaks up and says directly to me "Your too greedy you should give one of your table to my friend Matt." I quickly said "That's nice." and turned around later to retell the story to my friends with great emphasis on the words "the dumb b1tch in the Blue Denim Jacket" when it came to her part in the story.
4 Fucking tables, Rick needs to come live with me in Happy Ub3r lunch land...
Also~have you ever noticed that black is the worlds sexiest color... | | |
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