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| who uses xanga? myspace!
Hedwig, mad-eye, Fred, Lupin, Tonks, Tonk's father, Dobby, Snape, scrimgeour, all die that I know of so far in the book, TEE HEE
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| My week end was so fucked up, we were at a buddies house off of north
druid hills, and
around 12am we hear like 6 gunshots, we thought it
was fireworks you know? we all got giddy and ran outside to see what
was up, we see a guy running down the street on his cell phone, we were
laughing and asked him how are the fireworks? he looks at us and tells
us that someone just got shot. we all just sat there frozen, we run
back inside lock the doors and we hear like 20 cops roll up, we ask each other is this really
fucking happening? so we go outside, the whole area was taped off like
some CSI shit, but we go and there is a dead guy
by his car spread eagle, dead and turning blue. cops were just sitting
there, some crying, some just looking depressed, they all rushed there
got there in 5 min. trying to save this guy and he is dead. for what?
because some fucker wanted some money that he didn't have so they shoot
and kill him? good thing they caught the guy who shot him on 85n. this
happened like 50ft from us, that could have been anyone of us if we
were to go outside to our car to get something, anyone of us could have
been shot. such a fucked up world, such a sad thing to see. why? what
would encourage this black motherfucker to shoot and kills someone just
because they didn't have cash on him? fuck. FUCK. after all that
happened we still were tripping for the next 6 hours, overwhelming paranoia, no one was laughing anymore, no one
was talking, didn't know what just happened,
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| OH and enjoy the play list.
http://www.precisiondent.com/
Thats the place i'm working at
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| So what happens when everything becomes a routine? What changes must one make to fill a gap in ones life that never seems to be filled, there must be more to this than a routine. There must be. Filled the gap with everything, but everything you fill the gap with becomes part of the routine, so now what. Where can I find something to fill this emptiness temporarily, when will it end, when will I go so far to find that nothing will ever be big enough to understand why we are here, why we must commence on this routine. Why? There is only one answer, and it is to escape. escape from reality.
"Turn on, tune in, drop out" -Timothy Leary, 1966
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