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Country: United States
State: Ohio
Birthday: 10/20/1986
Gender: Female


Interests: Umm, I like to watch TV
Expertise: LOL! Expertise? I can barely tie my shoes and chew bubble gum at the same time....
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Member Since: 12/8/2003

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Friday, September 09, 2005

I met the girls mom last night...  That was kinda funny actually.  I went with Tracy when he picked them up last night.  I stayed out in the car of course, but Amber decided to walk the girls out last night (for the first time in apparently months)  Amber was trying to subtly get info about who I was and why I was there, but Tracy and the girls weren't taking the bait.  (and for once I kept my mouth shut)

Katelynn was great though, Chelsey forgot her bunny and had to go back inside for it and Amber kept trying to go back in with her but Katelynn wouldn't let her leave.  Tracy and I think she was going back in to ask Chelsey who I was.

We're rather amused by the idea that Amber will spend all weekend trying to figure out who I am.  The only thing I don't like about all of this is that Tracy is asking Chelsey to lie for him (saying that I'm "a friend of Daddy's" rather than his girlfriend) and I think that's a VERY bad idea.  I don't think kids should be asked to keep their parent's secrets, especially from their parents (if you can decipher that)


Monday, September 05, 2005

Some people may find this rather amusing.....

Tracy's neighbors called his landlord because 'he's got some girl living there now'   Never mind the fact that I'm NOT LIVING THERE!!!!!  So his landlord calls him yesterday and says that if I've been there for more than 14 consecutive days that I need to get my name on his lease. 

So now I HAVE to stay over at my Mom's house every other sunday night.  

It amuses me that that fatass bitch has nothing better to do than to watch when my car is there and when its not. 

*sigh* 

Some people.....


Friday, August 26, 2005

This song reminds me so much of my life it's not even funny.


Crashed on the floor when I moved in
This little bungalow with some strange new friends
Stay up too late, and I'm too thin
We promise each other it's til the end
Now we're spinning empty bottles
It's the five of us
With pretty eyed boys girls die to trust
I can't resist the day
No, I can't resist the day

Jenny screams out and it's no pose
'Cause when she dances she goes and goes
Beer through the nose on an inside joke
I'm so excited, I haven't spoken
And she's so pretty, and she's so sure
Maybe I'm more clever than a girl like her
The summer's all in bloom
The summer is ending soon

It's alright and it's nice not to be so alone
But I hold on to your secrets in white houses

Maybe I'm a little bit over my head
I come undone at the things he said
And he's so funny in his bright red shirt
We were all in love and we all got hurt
I sneak into his car's cracked leather seat
The smell of gasoline in the summer heat
Boy, we're going way too fast
It's all too sweet to last

It's alright
And I put myself in his hands
But I hold on to your secrets in white houses
Love, or something ignites in my veins
And I pray it never fades in white houses

My first time, hard to explain
Rush of blood, oh, and a little bit of pain
On a cloudy day, it's more common than you think
He's my first mistake

Maybe you were all faster than me
We gave each other up so easily
These silly little wounds will never mend
I feel so far from where I've been
So I go, and I will not be back here again
I'm gone as the day is fading on white houses
I lie, put my injuries all in the dust
In my heart is the five of us
In white houses

And you, maybe you'll remember me
What I gave is yours to keep
In white houses [x3]


Saturday, July 02, 2005

I really don't want to go to work tonight.

I think I'm gonna ask Tara if I can switch back to day's on weekends, at least then I'd have my nights back.


Tuesday, June 28, 2005

Here I am, once again
I'm torn into pieces
Can't deny it, can't pretend
Just thought you were the one
Broken up, deep inside
But you won't get to see the tears I cry
Behind these hazel eyes



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