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"hmm so some peopel are simply fuckheads, thiers not much else do it, they simplr are fuckign stupid"


"yeupp soem peiple R"

and that looks like a prime example .. if people don't have anything nice to say .. keep it zipped

if your agreeing fair enough .. if your being a condescending prick .. which is what it looks like use that brain of yours man , there is no need for petty shit you just delete ppl and ignore them( like i have) there is no need for the dribble that is going on ppl grow apart and choose different paths no need to pee in the pool

Oh good times. Hope you had one for me

Public transport crushes are the best. Up there with lusting after musicians.

I don't know when we'll have coffee. Hopefully soon. I need to get away from the writing, but simultaneously, I can't get away from the writing. Oh, how I want to be free!

ahh, think we'll leave them for you....

Although we have had an idea that with a decent pour of ginger refresher cordial (which I have) they might be bearable! And of course, still alcoholic... so next time you come round you can try it and see!

Well hello to you too! Oh, I am great. Feeling energised and happy.

Be still my beating heart! I really adore these moments. I had several months of still-life anticipation with a trumpeter. The very first time I met him, I was at a party, rumbling around with my nearest and dearest. I certainly wasn't taking notice of any gorgeous men. I was busy dancing in the kitchen. But that night, I had this deep, complex dream that I saw him from as a very young boy, as he is now, and into his old age. It was the first (and so far only) dream that I have had of that sort. I remember jolting awake, out of breath. Then for whatever reason, he was always in my life... on the street, at every gig I went to, every party, on the bus. He knew everyone that I knew and he was everywhere that I was. My mouth would literally go dry and my heart would beat so fast I felt dizzy. Sometimes, I still do.

Nope, you got it sorted.

I wrote a thing about a housemate, and they asked me to take it down. I'll tell you when I see you maybe, it's ok now. Just an annoying night. o

*cracks whip*lol

consider me glued

Yeah I thought you'd like that photo.
Oh look! It's your profile picture now. Awesome.

I feel you. Vermillionesque, was a quiet shock to the system. It's an eerie feeling, being thrown back wards in your mind.

That photo, by the way, if I may, causes me to envision you as an earthen man. The rustic highlights are lovely. Maybe you suit an upped green colouration?

Haha! Oh my... I don't even know what that says! That's really a reflection on me though. I'm seeing 'bublie'. But uh ... that's a bit of a long shot.

What's this thread? Would you happen to have a link handy? They got some esplainin' to do.

God I feel old I left school back in the summer of 83, funny thing though there is still one girl I remember fondly......
I'll give you a call next week mate I have some stuff for you to through up on the big screen and few other things to go over with you, when you get the time, is it alright to give you a call on Sunday?

oh yeah what does ubl3i mean

New job? Do tell.
Hope it was a good day.

awwww crap i was hoping id get some free chocolate milk from ya...works next door from a 7/11 lol
dnm good to hear ya lifes going well bro!

does sound like things are turning around

Yeah new crush hehe
good luck with the tutor girl bro!!!

Ooh! I've always wanted to read Slaughterhouse Five!
Hey, I'd go, but I didn't know it existed.

Thank you.
I don't know how to let you. I don't know anything right now.

It's fucking ridiculous.

Music... yeah... love it.