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outlet629
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Country: United States
State: Pennsylvania
Birthday: 1/1/1987
Gender: Male
Interests: you'll notice that my occupation says artist. I am an artist, i dish wash. The fair art of dishwashing is a fertuitous tail of dishes becoming cleaned at the will power of my cleaning ability.
Expertise: I could put in so many disgusting things in here...but i won't.
Occupation: Artist
Industry: Art
Message: message me
Member Since:
12/14/2003
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| Doctor says i need a Backyotomee | | |
| Hello everyone-
Happy Holidays!
It has been the longest time!!! Well it's a new school year and life is good for everyone. That means for me, Jen! Jim asked me to update it because well we both kind of forgot about his xanga anyway. Jim and I are still bestest friends in the entire world. We will be until the day we die. Happy ALMOST 18th Birthday Jimmy! January 1, 2005...Jim will be legal so everyone wish him a happy birthday.
Now..for all you hot ladies out there, the new Jim dating ad is coming to you! He wants a nice girl for a girlfriend, no freaks! I won't allow that. Jim wants a girl to spoil and that he won't be ashamed of. No youngens....the whole prosti-tot thing was totally last year. Anyway if you got some interest in my boy jim...call him up...he's a nice guy. Just don't call him Jimmy, it's just creepy. Good bye-Talk to you soon!
Jen
PS Jim and I got into college! we have some kind of future ahead of us | | |
| It's Jen. School's almost over thank god. A lot of missions for me and Jim coming up. I really have started to miss all my friends since i basically walked away from them all earlier this week. I mean I completely forgot I wasn't friends with Kel the other day and almost talked to her. Then I sadly remembered. I have Jackie and Jim and others but i still miss hanging out with the four of us and just being young and stupid. HOwever everyone grows apart and grows up. But leaving on bad terms just isn't cool. we'll see what happens.
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| So today was the seniors last day of classes. I have alot of classes with seniors and they were all crying and shit. But the reason I was sad, was because I have another year of this shit. Hopefully senior year is a blast but im ready for college. The senior prank this year was releasing mice in the halls. People freaked out. I didn't mind, they were the cute white mice, not giant rats. If they wanted to make it real funny, the should have released giant rats and beavers. Beavers...what a funny word. Well ill write more later...who am i kidding. Later | | |
| Touch Me
Come on Come on
Touch me baby
You know im not afraid
What was that promise that you made?
Why won't you tell me what she said?
What was that promise that you made?
I'm gonna love you, till heaven holds the rain
I'm gonna love you, till the stars fall from the sky,
For you and I | | |
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