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1986-09-08
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Atop a cliff overlooking the sea
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2004-10-10
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Dreamer//Tea Drinker//Graphic Designer
Real Name
Joshua
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Made you smile
Anime Fan Since
I was a young lad
Favorite Anime
Beck, FLCL, Fruits Basket, Love Hina, Nana
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Find my paradise
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Drinking on my kit, Drumming pictures, Drawing tea
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Drumming, Making food disappear, Making myself disappear
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Monday, November 8, 2004
enin is back
If I were ever given the oppurtunity to take lives without consequences, I would gladly accept.
I just recieved my yearbook from my graduation year. Guess what. UNder my grad pic, THEY PUT THE WRONG FUCKING NAME!!!! Those fucking assholes wrote my name as Mathew instead of Joshua. Who the fuck makes a mistake like that?! MY NAME IS NOT MATHEW!!!! Guess what else? The person in charge of the grad section is none other than the first ever crush. She made one bad fucking mistake. She knows me. She knows me fucking well. So I don't know why she allowed the book to be printed with the wrong name under my pic. It's bad enough she rejected me 3 times in a row, now she FUCKS UP MY MEMORIES!! I swear, I'd be more than happy to fucking SLAUGHTER the whole yearbook staff, starting with that bitch who fucked with me for the fourth time. Why did they fuck up with my goddamn name!? Why not some other jackoff who actually deserves it?!
Not only did they fuck up my name, they also forgot to add my friend (Saturday's birthday boy) to the grad section. He went to that piece of shit school for four fucking years and they don't even recognize him?! Those fucking assholes have got to be hanged. I don't know if they understand the fact that these memories are important to some people.
The whole school is pissed off at these yearbook fuckers. They honestly don't know how much they fucked up. FUCK!! I just realized they didn't add anything about the fucking play I did in my last year!! We worked FUCKING HARD for the play. FUCKING LOSERS!!!
I tried to be nice. I was never a school spirit kinda guy. I never contributed to whatever. But in my last year, I thought to myself "I might as well gofor it all". I became a school photographer. I acted in the play. I volunteered for numerous events/activities. I gave it my all...
What did I recieve in return? What reward was I given for my efforts?
Something must be done...
- enin -
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