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Name: no longer Ash's hot boyfr
Birthday: 1/1/1989
Gender: Male
Interests: lets see...because I am Ash taking over....i cant really do too much to Mike's interests. but he's gotta have me on his list. god! he's so sweet. i love him...
Expertise: being all sweet and perfect!!
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Member Since:
9/16/2004
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| salu.
cest mike encore, j'exist encore.
kc vouz fete? ki a reste ici?
alors chui fini, car je connait pas bien le koi ki a passe.
peut etre a bientot.
je sais pas.
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| yeah, there's got to be something wrong with me, i'm just so
non-stimulated it seem's i've regressed to mumbling about nothingness
in massive quantities.
not much is there that i wish to say, and when people ask me what i'm
trying to say, i tell them just that. liers dont tell lies, they
just tell you what they think you want to hear.
any how, i just got woandered back from rocky, and it's not normal, i
was simply bored, as though the entirety of the whole was more of an
excercise of dealing with tedium.
i feel sorry for all of thoughs who know me. please stop inviting
me to events. i will probably not be interested anyhow, and it's
contagous. dont ever look at any thing analiticly, life is too
short, other people will waste theirs on such things for you, and call
it what ever you want.
it's funny though, it's all going exactly like in that book that i
read, le peaux de chargrin read it, i think it might come in english,
idont know, you'd have to look.
i'm not depressed if you have come to that conclusion, i'm the same as
every other day, and the days preceding thoughs. and on and on. and
that's the problem. no more no less, damnd (temporarily) to
this...blah...nothing...blah...more nothing. ...
dont look for deaper meaning.
i'm dizzy.
mid-night and a half and 9.
bye
l'extraterrestre
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| later yall. my plane leaves tomorro after school. absolutely excelent! sorry to people's who are lost with out me...i love you.
but...by!!! hehehohohahaha
mike
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| yeah, suspention, sucks. stupid technicalities. happens to the best of
us though i guess. but i got info on the next school i'm going to. that
place, i just checked it out, "it's the shit" yeah, it is actually a
very nice place. yeah, if y'all want to see me tomoro, i may or maynot
be at home, but definatly not at school. d((f(x,y,z)).
later.
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| yeyee avec accaunt aguuey, mike happy once again, wallet found, no
suicide after all. it sure has been an exciting kinda weird kinda crapy
day. i never thought it would come to this, ya know it's kinda funny,
but really really not, but since i sleep so little, i'm starting to not
be able to tell the difference between when i'm awake, or not. and i
have some pretty weird dreams. like to day, last night, i fully
dreammed two full complete days through, and i honest to god, thought
it was thursday. it actually took some convincing from samantha in
second period to make me belive that it really was tuesday. well later.
dxdydz.
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