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| Totally mang-nan-fabulous-tastie-thonwoah it has been a while since I have xanga'd.
I think phone conversations are bettter. Give me a call sometime. I know I'll be dialing a few #'s.
Some of you will hold the privledge of the lucky few who recieve the rings.
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| Dear every one
I am tired of school.
Who's ready for summer to start? ME!
Too bad I still have to go to school during the summer. No Good!
Alright enough of my complaining. I just found out one of my friends I went to school with has be diagnosed with cancer in his tail bone. It has spread into other bones in that area as well. He was flown to Houston on Monday for his biopsy.
Pray for healing.
Drop me a phone line sometime guys.
Lata gatoras.
Zacly | | |
| Welcom to the unknown This week is the week of midterms......
I'll say this. So far not so gooT. I am barley floating. I don't like this much. I can totally relate to some of ya's out there feeling like you're running at half capacity. I think God is trying to send me a message to get off of my tush and start to rock this world.
Like Helllllllll.o Yes the "L's" are necessary. The world is running away and I am doing little to grab onto the soldiers rushing past. Grab on luteniant remember the words and promises of the prophets. People get ready. Man are you ready? Woman are you praying. rush rush rush. Oh crap there go two more we need reinforcements the axis power of our spiritual lives has a new weapon. We need to be on a seek and destroy mission. Where are the encouraging words, is it called today?
So yo's if you all want to hang I'm coming to Iowa and if I don't have a counseling session over break I am itching for a road trip. Let me know my doggs is Missouri. I need to see all you alls faces.
Give me a call sometime guys.
With love
Zacly 
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| My days last like minuets up here in the arctic whim of the north. Last week was a heat wave of 40 degrees. Now winter has his bite back he is gnawing at my face with his sharp cutting teeth. (wind) My weeks are crammed with everything slamming together like a bad fruit salad at a family reunion. My mind is scurrying off to meet those away from the dangers and rushes. Chasing cars is no longer fun, breathing in chemicals as air kills and shrinks the pores of life the needs to inhale. The rush is driving me crazy. I was laid back no I'm flat on my back yelling at everyone for not moving quick enough or being in the way. People are so rude. I miss it when people walk by you in a grocery store and say "Excuse me." EXCUSE ME! for being in the way of your busy schedule. In the city every one has an excuse to cut in line to move faster than the flow of traffic. When do I get the breathing room to saunter along the produce aisle. Is it ok with you if I take my time here, well wait a minuet I want you to go a little bit faster than that. Inconsiderate jerk. Every one is a jerk a donkey or a b-terd. Uhh! Pray for me guys.
Zacly | | |
| Well it is good to know that I still have friends after I have seemingly dropped off of the face of the earth. Than than I guess I should tell you guys about the b-party as in bachelor. We are going to be go-carting in Ames possibly. My friend Curtis is planning that scheme. It will be good clean fun with much inappropriate joking from some of my old time boys back home. But it will be good clean fun had by all.
Oh yea guess what MY BIRTHDAY IS TOMORROW!!!! oh yea you know! The big 21! I'm gonna eat at Famous Dave's and shoot some pool. Oh yea Party down yall! You guys should interrupt my bash by giving my a hollers on my B-day.
On another note I left you guys a story... Add to it if you wish. I know I wish you to. It needs the comfort of expanding the story line a bit.
The monkeys are working and the master plan is in effect. Hostile takeover is no longer an option. Sir Mankey and the Gorilla boys grab up their weapons. They are sleek with a pearl white handle, chrome embroidered with the infantries insignia, and lushed to the top with the fluffiest plume from the ancient cockatiel sweeler that stood an impressive 50 feet in height. These are the weapons to tickle the world to our will....
Well dudes check you out later.
With His
Zacly | | |
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