Bleeding under her skin
Don't call me baby
And baby that'll never do
You know I don't belong to you
About Me
Tammy, Tammicles, TimTam, DexTOR, Tiishtooshtahhshtaawsh- whatever grillz your pickles.

161190- I take pride in that number. God made me breathe that day

BIPC♥♥- I love this place more than ever. My refuge.

BABYNINJA!

Singaporehomeiswheretheheartis

Australia

De La Salle (Cronulla)- La Sallian for life.

Saint Theresa's Convent- Theresian forever

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Joe
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Lam Xinni!

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Saturday, November 12, 2005

I did ab-so-frickin-lutely nothing today. I woke up at quarter past nine. And then watched some tv, and slept again. I'm such a pig.

But then again, symptoms of thyroid are sleepyness and everything.


OH MY FRICKIN GEEZ.

JOEL MADDEN SAID HI TO ME.

HE SAID HI TO ME.


thedcmaknuckles@aol.com (E-mail Address Not Verified) says:
hi
There's less violence in the world when people are using Hula-Hoops! says:
OMG.
There's less violence in the world when people are using Hula-Hoops! says:
you're talking to me.


Okay, so maybe he isn't talking to me. BUT HE SAID HI? A LEAST HE KNOWS I'M THERE.

AH, WHAT AN EARLY BIRTHDAY PRESENT.

I'M SO HAPPY.

HAPPYHAPPYHAPPY

(You know, if things like this happened everyday, I wouldn't like a shit-ass dipshit with a frickin disease. This sucks.)

BUT ANYWAYS. JOEL SAID HI TO ME.

TO ME! AHHHHH.

Arrivederci ciaociao!

We may run,
but we never hide