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The plane crashed.

The plane crashed. - LiveJournal.com

(Untitled) - June 21, 2006


http://brokendowninit.livejournal.com/295003.html

(Untitled) - June 21, 2006


http://brokendowninit.livejournal.com/294768.html

the past 4 years of my life finiancially - June 20, 2006

Things You Should and Should Not Do If Given $120,000.00+:(a.k.a. "what i blew my money on over the last 4 years")2002:March: I turn 18 April: Get a check for $72,000May:June:July: Move back to California stay with friend by San Jose, buy 2 David Bowie tickets, shop a lotAugust: Move down to Los Angeles with my mother, buy a computer, and never leave the house, shop a lotSeptember: spend a lot of money on a guy i met online to come stay for a week, and for us to go to Vegas and see a concert,...
http://brokendowninit.livejournal.com/294535.html

why don't you decide - June 12, 2006

i just spent the last 6-7 hrs going back through the last 3 and a half years of my lifejournal entries. i made most of them private especially one's that remind me of the relationship i had with daniel, others that were private were made public. also anything i considered to be something akin to poetry i left up. the ones i left were for good reasons, and the few that mention daniel are only up because of the other content. i also edited my interests lists, and my friends and communities.i have.
http://brokendowninit.livejournal.com/294325.html

Cat Power- "The Greatest" - June 9, 2006

Once I wanted to be the greatestNo wind or waterfall could stall meAnd then came the rush of the floodStars of night turned deep to dustMelt me downInto big black armourLeave no trace of graceJust in your honourLower me downTo culprit southMake 'em wash a space in townFor the leadAnd the dregs of my bedI've been sleepin'Lower me downPin me inSecure the groundsFor the later paradeOnce I wanted to be the greatestTwo fists of solid rockWith brains that could explainAny feelingLower me downPin me...
http://brokendowninit.livejournal.com/293893.html

Nite Owl - June 2, 2006

"I don't remember why I brought her home. I know I didn't want to hurt her. She came back, I told her not to come in. Well, she was probably a great fuck, but I didn't feel a thing. All I could do was go for that warm blood, flowing under her skin. It was so strong, I could smell it even taste it before I broke the skin. She was wild and she loved what I was doing to her." slight grin "Didn't matter to me. Her skin was sooo whiiiite, and her blood smelled good. But I couldn't wait any longer. I.
http://brokendowninit.livejournal.com/293466.html
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