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Friday, August 10, 2007

today's post will be fuckin short..

i got a fuckin friend whose name is brian.. and i swear to god i hate him... i swear.. dont ask me y.. but he's like a bad influence.. so pls ohh pls.. get him off my back for once.. pls i had enough and now RIGHT NOW he's hittin on me again..

fuck u brian



Those memories were sweet,
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