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Regarding Pottstown [11 Apr 2003|02:06pm]
I'm excited about going back to Pottstown. Why? This town I spent 18 years of my life loathing because it's an abysmal hole filled with shit and piss. To be any gentler in my description would be a tragic injustice, but what? I'm going back and even worse than that is the fact that I want to. How fucking ironic is that? And no Paul, I will not humor you by continuing that line in an Alanis Morissette fashion.
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[11 Apr 2003|03:56am]
Tonight is one of those nights that I should be piss drunk with vomit and blood on my clothes. Four days until "vacation". Pottstown, the greatest vacationing spot in all the East Coast.
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Following up on Paul's last entry [08 Apr 2003|09:50am]
That gap can easily be remedied if Monique and Veronica quit school and devote all of their time to keeping Paul and I occupied. Doesn't sound like a bad idea, and I imagine Paul would agree with me. So Monique, Veronica, think about it. What do you really have to lose? An education? A well paying job in the future? What the fucking is that when you have us? Oh and as your attorney, I advise you to frequently partake in the heavenly goodness that is alcohol, because if you don't decide to quit school then the beer can solve all of your school and life related stress. Fuck I'm bored.
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[28 Mar 2003|01:34pm]
Another shitty day.
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[24 Mar 2003|10:32am]
[ mood | blank ]

It reads: As in the Middle Ages... ... So in the Third Reich.

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[24 Mar 2003|12:01am]
[ mood | bored ]

Wisconsin fucking sucks!

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[22 Mar 2003|08:05am]
[ mood | weird ]

I couldn't sleep at night if I didn't share things like this with you guys. Besides I don't want to be the only one with these images in my head.

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For all those blindly following Rozz. [21 Mar 2003|01:08pm]
[ mood | irritated ]

As it usually does boredom struck again. This time I decided to see how many people like Rozz Williams on this journal. What I found was a community dedicated to him. Against my better judgment I read some posts... all I have to say is this; (and I address this directly to those fans) Why do you feel it necessary to worship Rozz as though he were a god? Do you really think that's what his goal was? Does he look like Kurt Cobain? Why do you think he never advertised the fact that he was in any of his side projects? Do you know how people knew it was him? Because ass holes who were directing the function thought they could get more business if they posted his name all over the flyers. He never created anything for fame, he did it to express the darkness or love that he felt in his heart, not to start a cult of lost souls. Yes Rozz was an exceptional artist, a genius, but your blind reverence has mutated into a cult, just as Christianity or any other belief system for that matter. And what would that be? Yes that's right exactly what Rozz was against. And I'm assuming that since you "love" him so much you wouldn't want to go about disgracing his name, but this is exactly what you're accomplishing. In short, like him, love him, but don't celebrate his birthday and death as though you were personal friends, building shrines and crying every time the day he passed away comes around, besides there's a good chance he wouldn't have liked you if he was still alive and met you in person. I'm not entirely sure what the chances are of one of these neurotic cultists reading this are but on any account I needed to express my sheer distaste at what I found.

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Uh... [21 Mar 2003|08:35am]
[ mood | confused ]

So I did a search for some band on google and I stumbled upon this... which is a... well... yeah, anyway it's from some theatrical performance. Beats the hell out of me but for some reason I felt the need to share this with everyone.

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[21 Mar 2003|07:52am]
[ mood | bored ]

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The only bad thing about Connor is the fact that he can't finish his drink before he lights a Russians ass on fire.
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Strawberry yogurt [21 Mar 2003|01:47am]
[ mood | nostalgic ]

I spilled yogurt on my catechism when I was in 2nd grade... Now every time I think about the Holy Trinity I think strawberries.

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I'll be your friend Paul... [20 Mar 2003|04:23pm]
[ mood | tired ]

Has it happened? Have I stooped so low as to now have an online journal as I said I wouldn't? Is it fate that now has me confessing my thoughts to the public? No actually ecboots needed another friend on his list, and since he's supposed to be my friend here I am. And so the lunacy begins...

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