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Etemmu's Journal
Hell in a Hand Basket
Here in this book lies something near and dear to me... Inside this book contains my very thoughts on my life, and everything else that i want to reflect on. This will hold my most personal thoughts aswell as poetry and stories i happen to come up with along the way...
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SCAR SYMMETRY OWNZ YOUR LIFE!!!!!
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August 23, 2008, 04:46:pm
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R.I.P
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August 09, 2008, 12:53:pm
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Bernie Mac. You truely were the king of Comedy
Mood: In shock kinda.
Music: None.
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FOR EVERYBODY THAT IS ADDICTED TO THE TWILIGHT SERIES!!!!
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August 04, 2008, 02:22:am
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LMFAO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Serves you all right for thinking if that book series was never created your lives would come to an end!
I hope everyone of you Loved how u wasted all your time for BD to come out only to find out its as big a piece of shit that it is!!!!!
So Kudos to everybody that wasted their lives so Obsessed with this Damn Series they are books Stop frucking crying over them and get on with your lives!!!!!!!!
Mood: LMFAO!!!!
Music: Forsaken- Dream Theater.
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A Yellow Brid Bitches!!!!!
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July 30, 2008, 06:11:pm
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A yellow bird
with a yellow bill
he landed on my window seal
I coaxed him in
with a piece of bread
and then I smashed his fucking head!
Mood: energetic ^^
Music: non.
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My Newest Poem!!!!!! ^^
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July 27, 2008, 07:43:pm
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Noises
It all started when I was just a boy.
The sound of all the noises while playing with my toys.
I heard them on the night, that mom and dad were killed,
they told me that it was my fault, and they were very thrilled.
I do not understand how this could be,
for i was such a gentle boy at the age of three.
I hear them everynight when I lay down for bed,
they're always taunting and teasing and messing with my head.
Fourteen years have passed since my parents died,
But I am remninded constantly of my mothers painful cries.
They told me that they caught the man who did this long ago,
but in my heart and memory I will always know.
The sound of all the noises while in the shadows grow.
Always preying on your family, and also on your foes.
Heed my warning quickly, for it is too late for some,
don't let it be you thats always on the run
You cannot escape the noises i hear each night.
And the wicked twisted screams wont ease your growing fright.
So let me tell you this as you hear your parents screams
you're never really safe, not even in your dreams...
Mood: Feeling good. got a headache tho
Music: None.
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