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My mom sent me this in an e-mail... [Jul. 17th, 2006|03:47 pm]
NAIL IN THE FENCE

Make sure you read all the way down to the
last sentence.

There once was a little boy who had a bad
temper. His Father gave him a bag of nails
and told him that every time he lost his
temper, he must hammer a nail into the back
of the fence.

The first day the boy had
driven 37 nails into the fence.

Over the next few weeks, as he learned to control his
anger, the number of nails hammered daily
gradually dwindled down.

He discovered it was easier to hold his temper than to
drive those nails into the fence.

Finally the day came when the boy didn't
lose his temper at all.

He told his father about it and the
father suggested that the
boy now pull out one nail for each day that
he was able to hold his temper.

The days passed and the young boy was finally
able to tell his father that all the nails
were gone.

The father took his son by the
hand and led him to the fence.

He said, "You
have done well, my son, but look at the
holes in the fence. The fence will never be
the same. When you say things in anger,
they leave a scar just like this one. You
can put a knife in a man and draw it out.
It won't matter how many times you say I'm
sorry, the wound is still there. A verbal
wound is as bad as a physical one.
Friends are very rare jewels, indeed. They
make you smile and encourage you to succeed.
They lend an ear, they share words of praise
and they always want to open their hearts to us."
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(no subject) [May. 23rd, 2006|10:11 pm]
Post something anonymous.
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HOE [May. 13th, 2006|11:56 am]
[How i'm feeling | LOOK IMMA SANTA CLAUS]
[I'm listening to |HATE ME- BLUE OCTOBER]

sup foo

yeah so imma post some pictures from yestermuday sooooon

they're so great lyke you can't even believe it.

lyke omgzzzz


i love velcro shoes




and cyclopss....


oh...

and i love paper.
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(no subject) [Mar. 29th, 2006|11:25 pm]
[Where is my ass seated? |where did this thing come from? I'm at yo moms house. BITCH.]
[I'm listening to |Panic! At the Disco- There's a good reason these....]

have you ever tried to fill out one of those surveys that are like.... about that person??? have you ever tried to fill one of those out for yourself!?!?!?!?! well i haven't but i was wondering if anyone has. =)



haha )

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update biotch. [Mar. 19th, 2006|06:43 pm]
this is my thinking face.


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(no subject) [Feb. 12th, 2006|10:08 pm]
i'm really not in the mood to read right now.
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(no subject) [Jan. 29th, 2006|07:01 pm]
[How i'm feeling | worried]
[I'm listening to |Move- Thousand Foot Krutch]

i want anybody and everybody who comes across this to leave me an annoymous comment. it can be anything you want; a story, a secret, a confession, a fear, a love - ANYTHING! just post anonymously and honestly.
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(no subject) [Mar. 20th, 2005|08:33 pm]
[How i'm feeling | happy]
[I'm listening to |Bloody Murderer- Cursive]

                    
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