| Xanga... Im cheating on You with my new love..
MYSPACE.
Its been real.. |
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| I hope to God I mean a little more then the sounds that escape your tired 4 A.M. lips And oh-how I wish I meant a little more then a symphony of heavy breathing and the friction of hips... - I got that from mrs. Jessica Pearce.. Gotta give her credit!!!
Christmas break was fun.. For the most part. Not being arrested.. but hey wat the fuck shit happens.. Court date is in March i guess all I can do is wait. |
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You have No idea How much Shit were In, I regret Everything, I wany my life back to Normal, I have extra baggage everwhere i go an everything i do. I didnt think christmas break would turn out like this. My FUTURE is Non exsistant. I geuss well see march 3...
Life sux
Alan Frymier NEEDS a job.. so any places u wanna let me know Id apprciate it! Thanks
The girls come easy and the drugs come cheap We'll all stay skinny 'cause we just won't eat And we'll hang out in the coolest bars In the VIP with the movie stars Every good gold digger's Gonna wind up there , every Playboy bunny With her bleach blond hair
I wrote your name on a bullet so everyone would knowYOU were the last thing that wint through my head....
If they only knew they`d be so surprised I`m just a good pretender in a great disguise
IM so fucking ready for Christmas. |
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| I'm gonna trade this life for fortune and fame I'd even cut my hair and change my name .- Im gettin Out of this ToWn
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| Goodbye xanga... Its been Real.. But Your a waste of my time now.. Im cheating on you with my new love....
A life...
But remeber
Hate on me as much as You want, You cant be who the fuck I be.. Bitches be Imitatin me daily |
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