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Name: Jimi Birthday: 8/10/1990 Gender: Male
Interests: reading.writing.eating.sleeping.doing drugs.marxism.crimethinc. Occupation: Artist Industry: Manufacturing
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5/21/2005
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| Murder of a boy to keep yje key of a door! Religion! - Lies and dirtiness to thwart the instincts of the people to the gain of money-lenders and whores! How stupid it all is! It makes me want to laugh or to set fire to things or to do both. Let us tear off another sheet from the calender. What? Behind Sunday the seventeenth, there is another Sunday, also printed in red! Another Sunday. Damn it all! One Sunday is enough for me. Away with this wrong Sunday! But let's see what is behind it. Another Sunday! Sunday the nineteenth, and then another, Sunday the twentieth, and so on. Seven Sundays following each other! The calender has gone mad! Time has stopped ruling! Seven Sundays in succession and the seven with numbers as red as blood! If it is a silly joke of Time, it suits the picture with white wigs. These swinish vices of the bourgeoisie can't lead to anything good!
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| ahhhh never get grounded! ive been grounded for 3 weeks thats the only reason i made this stupid fuckign xanga! | | |
| Today i was watching tv with my brotehr and there was something wrong...something missing. I realized what it is...death! Watching tv is different from talking to a real person because that real person is gonna die, but the person on tv is immortal. If someone watches tv more than they communicate with real (mortal) people, death becomes a myth.
no matter how your hair looks, how much your designer jeans or new shoes cost...your still gonna fucking die! | | |
| Isnt the prom sometime soon? Tonight? Well fuck the prom. If i loved a girl i would take her somewhere beautiful...not to a fucking dance with all the people i hate and am forced to see every day gathered in one place showing off their bloody wealth! How depressing. I wish all the lovers in the world would destroy civilization...how can you love someone if their addicted to ridalin and the O.C.? How can you have a passionate love affair while worrying about if your shoes are new enough or your hair short enough or your fucking wallet thick enough! T.V. dinners and dvd players..it's all bullshit!
I need to sleep..to love..to be loved..and to stop doing drugs. | | |
| Isnt the prom sometime soon? Tonight? Well fuck the prom. If i loved a girl i would take her somewhere beautiful...not to a fucking dance with all the people i hate and am forced to see every day gathered in one place showing off their bloody wealth! How depressing. I wish all the lovers in the world would destroy civilization...how can you love someone if their addicted to ridalin and the O.C.? How can you have a passionate love affair while worrying about if your shoes are new enough or your hair short enough or your fucking wallet thick enough! T.V. dinners and dvd players..it's all bullshit!
I need to sleep..to love..to be loved..and to stop doing drugs. | | |
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