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[04 Jan 2010|03:58pm] |
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i love my moms and dad and sisters and brothers and niece and nephew but home stresses me out way too much. it feels so good to be back here with someone great to keep me warm at night.
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[04 Jan 2010|12:37am] |
Kandrea Ellis: a thought occured to me
Kandrea Ellis: while i was getting wic the other day
dorian_pierre: ....M?
dorian_pierre: ?*
Kandrea Ellis: and i considered that thought that royale may actually be ludacris
Kandrea Ellis: like...luda works in a car shop in his down time
Kandrea Ellis: and has a white girlfriend
Kandrea Ellis: and watches porn and likes hardcore music
Kandrea Ellis: and talks really slow
Kandrea Ellis: and drinks beer
Kandrea Ellis: i mean they both got their hair cut at the same time
Kandrea Ellis: but then again i was just bored at publix
dorian_pierre: Hahahahah
dorian_pierre: True.
Kandrea Ellis: lol
dorian_pierre is typing...
dorian_pierre: I would like to see this in like beavis and butthead cartoon style.
Kandrea Ellis: hahahah
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[01 Jan 2010|03:26pm] |
yesterday i had a table come in right as lunch was slowing down. it was a woman with her three daughters, and she asked me a lot of questions about school and my plans for the future. we were so busy earlier that we didn't have any salads left and i wasn't going to offer any, but they were all just so nice. i ended up making their salads (along with one extra for their dad) from scratch and packing them up to take with them. when they were all finished and on their way out, she slipped some money in my apron. i checked afterwards to see what it was and there was a crinkled $100 bill in my pocket. i thought it was a mistake, so i chased her across the parking lot, but she told me that they wanted me to have it and that i deserved it. i can't believe that i would have that kind of luck or that anyone in the world could be so selfless. i didn't know them, but i hope that really great things happen for them in the near future.
this gives me hope for a good new year.
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[27 Dec 2009|06:16pm] |
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seeing as how you apparently have been going to great lengths to read this, allow me to simplify the process by making this public and spelling it out explicitly for you: lauren raymond, stay the fuck out of my personal shit. none of this concerns you, and nothing regarding me or my existence has for the past four years. i don't give a fuck about you, what you're doing, or who you're fucking. i have no idea why you're so hung up on me and my personal affairs, but seriously. get over it and stop being a fucking creep, thanks. goddamn.
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