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Just incase you kids didn't know...
Dani Vag is engaged.
x o x o
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| ATTENTION TIM MCCARTHY |
[03 Jun 2005|09:46pm] |
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[03 Jun 2005|12:27pm]
a_poetry_writes
life is ok now...i can finally fucking breath....im going to spring hill today with kara, zach, and kayla.
internet relationships....lol...omg...this is great...seriously...i love it....now that we arent together...it just makes me realize how much time i wasted on you....hahahaha...but i mean its ok...i have REAL friends...i dont need to get my love through the internet...lame-o...
but anyways...im getting drunk tonight...real drunk...and i hope you are too...the only difference is...i hope you die...real good too....this is no joke....you really deserve it...lol <3's to you "best friend".
kara is fondeling me right now
have fun sitting on your ass talking to internet boys...getting fatter!!!!! better get to mcdonalds i think they are about to close.fatty.
<3 Tim
Dear Tim,
I know that you have the mentality of a 5 year old,
so I will use small words so you can comprehend this.
First of all,
Do you think that calling people names is mature.
You are almost 22...
1)You have no home, you free-load off of everyone you can just to get by.
Your own Grandmother doesn't even want you. Everything that you did and could of had you got from my sister,& my family.
They were more of a family then you could ever have.
Seeing as your father is a convict && has spent most of your life in jail.
He doesn't even care about you enough to not screw you over by using
your social security number, && your mother is a coke head ex prostitute.
2)You have "REAL" friends.
That is interesting to me since I have heard them & you talk more shit about
each other than anyone in my life. They are your "REAL" friends now cause you need them to get by.
Just last week you were saying how you couldn't even stand to be around them.
You didn't even talk to them when you were with my sister,now all of a sudden they are "family". DXK right?
sounds like a family at your convenience to me.
3)You have no education.
The most you have is a GED, that you will never even use to accomplish anything.
You couldn't even afford to go to college, since you have no money && never will.
Pretty much, you are a waste of good air.
4)You are fat. You have always been fat.
You should think twice before calling anyone those kinds of names.
Isn't that kinda like the pot calling the kettle black.
What are you like just shy of 200lbs.
Apparently you don't remember, so I will refresh your memory...
The only reason my sister went to fast food restaurants is because you couldn't stay away from them,
or afford to take her to any place nicer. I think that her gaining 10lbs in the year & a half that you dated is nothing.
Considering that she can still fit in my clothes & I am a size 1.
Is that fat, tubo?
5)Hmm...now lets get to meeting people online.
I think that you should check yourself first. You spent the majority of your time before &
probably after you dated my sister talking online with girls.
Where did you meet me? Did you forget that?
If anyone is a "slut" I think it is you Mr.# 23.
Whereas my sister has only slept with 2.
You being one of them.
6) You have no job, no money.
You couldn't even keep a job at Wendy's.
Speaking of which, who was obsessed with fast food?
Didn't you work at a fast food restaurant?
I think someone must have slipped one to many fries.
So Tim, I think you know me all to well
to know that I would NEVER stand for someone talking shit
about me, my friends, or my family.
And I know you all to well.
You are upset because Alyssa found better. She realized that sitting around everyday in a room with a man boy that never let her have friends or leave the house was probably the biggest mistake of her life. But you see, she is not as pathetic as you.
She doesn't regret anything, nor does she result to calling people names
to make herself feel better. Oh yeah that's right, you wanna know why?
Cause she broke up with YOU!
She is a beautiful woman who can have any man she wants,&&
you will always be a fat loser who smokes pot,is bad in bed, and uses people to scrape by,
who can never get anyone to truly care about you, because you take advantage of everything you have.
You will only ever get sluts and 12 year old girls.
Geez, you are a lucky guy.
I wasn't going to resort to calling names, or even was I going to step in,
but this has gone to far. Instead of being mature, and going your separate ways...
on good terms & with a good friendship. You decided to try & call her out
and have half ass lame attempts at name calling & bringing her down.
But it's not going to work.You need to accept the fact that she is going to live her life without you.
You will have to find somebody else to control, & get over it.
But I don't know how many girls would want an obese stank bastard who kills animals
&& has a tail I mean what the fuck is that shit?
Your lucky my sister even accepted you for that, sick!
I wouldn't have to call you out, but I mean someone needed to.
So, with this.
you can call me any name you want.
Say any mean thing you want to me,
but nothing can bring me down.
I am fucking Dani Vag.
I know more people in this area & have more "real"
friends than you could accumulate in a life time.
Like I said before a year ago.
Just fucking kill yourself already,
You seem to always come up with empty threats for that.
I am just waiting to see if you really do it.
But we all know that you won't,
because you are afraid.
That is all you will ever be is a scared little boy,
and your actions express that.
x o x o
Sincerely,
Dani Vag
PS. My sister had no input on this entry.
So, go ahead give me your best shot.
Try to insult me like you tried to insult my sister.
&& See what fucking happens.
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[02 Jun 2005|04:47pm] |
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Be Jealous
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| This seems interesting |
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[01] Reply with your name and I will write something about you.
[02] I will then tell what song[s] remind me of you.
[03] Next, I will tell you who you remind me of, celebrity/animated or otherwise.
[04] Last, I will try to name a single word that best describes you.
[05] Put this in your journal!
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| Do this or die |
[26 Nov 2004|02:12am] |
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Leave an anonymous comment with:
+One secret.
+One compliment.
+One love note.
+One goal you have in life.
+Lyrics to a song, and why you picked it.
+How old you are.
+How long we've been friends.
+A hint to who you are
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I have been sleeping all day
this fucking hurricane sucks.
Yesterday I went with Tracy to get her first tattoo
at the tattoo convention.
While we were waiting around Pete && I
decided we would gamble.
Then we got busted by security who
caught us pulling tickets.
They said we had to leave the building immediately.
Pete sweet talked them && we got to go
back to the convention but we were banned from
the game floor. Go us.
After that i spent my last 20 dollars on food
&& Pete played Iron Chef. I was amazing.
aaaaand NO LENA you can not have him.
He can only cook for me ;)
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| Just cause I am in the motherfucking DFC |
[26 Jun 2004|08:23pm] |
| How to make a pin_the_dress |
Ingredients:
1 part anger
3 parts brilliance
5 parts energy |
Method:
Layer ingredientes in a shot glass. Serve with a slice of curiosity and a pinch of salt. Yum! |
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| Confessions of an internet whore |
[28 Feb 2004|06:04pm] |
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Post anything that you want, and post it anonymously.
Anything.
A story, a secret, a confession, a fear, a love - anything.
Be sure to post anonymously and honestly. Post twice if you'd like.
Then, put this in your Journal to see what your friends (and perhaps others who you don't even realize read your Journal) have to say.
Please be serious, if you would like to be funny or perhaps call me a fag or something of the sort just go post it in one of my other entries.....thanks.
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| Someone once told me I was high maintenance... |
[21 Dec 2003|10:54pm] |
You were a song that I couldn't sing. you were a story I couldn't tell.
I've only ever loved myself, But I've loved myself so well.
And how defeated I return! (you're nice and blue, you're nice and blue)
I missed what I was supposed to learn as all I learned about was missing you.
A life left half ehind, though no longer blind I can't yet see. I'm not the boy that I once was, but I'm not the man I'll be. I've been waiting now, for six years on (and have only just begun) For the day you'll hold her in your arms, oh risen Lord, my precious one. I was once the wine, and you the wineglass.
I was once alive, when you held me. God became the glass,
all things left were emptiness Oh, my little girl, if you look out
andsee a trace of dark red that used to be my face, in the clarity of his grace: remember me. We never met, you and I We were always inside, we were somewhere inside one another. And I'll live without you love,
but what good is one glove, without the other?
You only ask about my leaving, well honey I had no choice, so I call and (when you hear that heavy breathing) for that sound of your voice. But you sit there silent, folded arms
And look down as I walk by Though my face has changed, you know it's me
You know by the stillness in my eyes. Come and whisper in my ear, "you're very pretty,d ear" and it'll be alright." You're lying!
But I don't mind tonight. So I wander and I wander
Your absence beating inside my chest I try but I can't remember
The color of your eyes- just the shape of your dress.
And through a garden overgrown Oh, it's a long walk home.
I said I'd not come back, well I'm coming back- and you'd better be alone.
Comment, Dance. && Comment
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