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Thursday, November 10, 2005


   an eyeliner story - suicide or murder
hey im so sorz the computer internet decided that i wasn't worth living for! so it died on me.....boo hooo!

Mike lays on his cough his legs streched infront of him and his left arm laying over the side on the arm of the couch, his eyes wide open and a gun laying on the ground. The blood was all over the walls, his wrists where slit and his head was split and creaked where the bullet went through....mike was dead.

The house fone rings early next morning and since you and billy where busy (wink wink nugde nugde)
paul and carry where sleeping and so was benji, then joel had to answer.
"Hello." he yawns.
"hello is that the Madden,Marti, Smith residence?" aks a guy on the other end of the fone.
"Yeah thats us...who is this?"
"This is the DC ploice department...and we have to report an insodent."
"oh yeah."
"One of your friends i do belive has commited suicide.....or has been murdered...Mr Armstrong has already been called...so if you would all make your way to 7th street apartments.."
Joel hung up the fone and ran to get you guys up.

sorry its sort.

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