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Name: Ted
Country: United States
State: Georgia
Birthday: 7/13/1989
Gender: Male
Interests: Guitar, smoking, chillin, hangin, aim, movies, your mom
Expertise: guitar, smokin, hangin, chillin, and.... your mom
Occupation: Other
Industry: Other
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Website: visit my website
AIM:  AlLiNyOuRhEaD420
MSN: tedman71389@hotmail.com
Member Since:
6/27/2004
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| - God Am(FUCKIN DOWNLOAD IT) WHAT UP BITCHES!!!..hey, totally weedless Shitz McGee is writin another fuckin entry...
Well, Xanga completely wack, but i discovered people actually read this shit, oh, and the ghost penis of Frank Senatra is in your cocoa puffs..BEWARE.
Well fuck fuckity fuck fuck fuck, I aints gots shits ta say so peace out...
thats right
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| Sup,
I have my piece now ! Mary Jane and I will mow the lawn soon. I thought i was goin to Harry's today but I guess not ...
Well I'm off to do what-the-fuck-ever it is that I do.
Peace...
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| Yo wudup,
Harry's gettin his guitar today and he wants me to teach him April 29, 1992 which i dont have a problem with. It's good to see people starting to play guitar.
Well today me n chris are gonna try to find my piece where we crashed at. God i hope we find it, I LOVE THAT THING T_T!
Damn, Sunday night i left a baggie in my pocket and last night i was goin crazy lookin for. I went to the laundry room and it was ON THE FLOOR right against the dryer. GOD DAMN im lucky. A car accident then a baggie... I just hope im lucky finding my piece :)
Peace out... | | |
| Wudup,
Good news! Chris said hes gonna try to look for my peace at the place where we crashed. God I hope he finds it.
Well, i did some yard work today and now im really bored. I already played my guitar for a kajillion hours. well ill put something more interesting next time.
Peace... | | |
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Yo wudup, this is my first entry and im not sure why everyone has one of these but im bored so...
Duuuuuuuude!!! holy shit, me, chris, rob, and andy, got in a fucking car crash. my head hit chris's head pretty hard so i dont remember much except a blue truck coming at full speed to the side of robs sister's car and us standing infront of someone's house. Well, shit happens and people just gotta be more careful. it turns out that i gave chris my piece to throw out of the car and now i dont have one anymore, damn i hope i get to go back and get it. well i made a new piece but its still not a real glass one. FUCK! FUCK! FUCK!
Well, peace out... | | |
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