Surviving the Days ... and the Weeks and the Torment.


Words I write don't necessarily make sense to you... I don't expect them to, maybe I don't even want them to... The thoughts are written fragmented and incomplete! I do not write for any form of external validation.. What you read may not have the same meaning as what I write... But do not underestimate the personal significance of my words! An essential part of who I am is only evident in my writing... It had been locked away after it was used against me... Everything you need, in order to hurt me, is right here!

Sunday, April 09, 2006

Combined

This is a redback and ted combined post and soi fasr this is my perspective and i hate this fucking keyboardQ!!


I'm being told to write whatever is going thru my mind right noqw and leave itQ!@Except nothgin is going thru my mind excpt his fucking words!Q This keyboard is fiucked..

I'm feeling really old tonight since my neighbour is having his first "teenage/" party and getting drunk, we're out egging him on and it's wrong!

Tom's turn...

Redback here. Ted is being a foo. and I said LEAVE IT MOFO!!!!~

Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Conbined blog entries rock. I thinkg I need more sctoch though. Scotch is the drink of choice for me. YTAY! SCOTCH@!Y What:? someone is outside. Stime to fo. FDareewlll.

Posted by Ted at 9:41 am

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