HAVE YOU EVER .. ?
[x]been drunk.
[x] smoked pot.
[x] kissed a member of the opposite sex.
[x]kissed a member of the same sex.
[ ] been to japan.
[x]rode in a taxi.
[x] been dumped.
[x] shoplifted.
[ ] been fired.
[x] been in a fist fight.
[ ]had sex.
[ ]had a threesome
[x]snuck out of your parent's house
[ almost ]been arrested.
[ ] made out with a stranger.
[ ] stole something from your job.
[ ] celebrated new years in times square.
[ ] went on a blind date.
[x] lied to a friend.
[ ] had a crush on a teacher.
[ ] celebrated mardi-gras in new orleans.
[ ]been to europe.
[x]skipped school.
[ ] thrown up from drinking.
[ ] lost your sibling.
[ ] played 'clue'
[x] had a sleepover party.
[x]went ice skating.
[ ] dropped x.
[x]cheated on a bf/gf.
[ ]been cheated on.
[ ] had a sweet sixteen.
[ wat the fuck is that?! ] had a quinceaera.
[ ] had a car.
[x]drove.
[x]cut myself on purpose
[i saw a fishy die today] seen someone die
[ ] been to africa
[ ] driven over 400 miles to attend a show/festival
[x] been to canada
[x]been to mexico
[x] been on a plane
[ ] seen the rocky horror picture show
[ when i was a baby ] Thrown up in a bar
[ all the time man ] purposely set a part of yourself on fire
[x]eaten sushi
[ ]been snowboarding
[ somwat yes ] met someone in person from the internet.
[ ]been moshing at a concert
[x]had feelings for someone you knew only online
[ ] had plastic surgery
[ ]een in an abusive relationship
[ ] gone to college
[ ] graduated college
[x]tried killing yourself
[ too many times ] thought about trying to kill yourself
[x] taken painkillers advil?
ARE YOU .. ?
[ maybe ] ugly
[ maybe ] pretty.
[ maybe ] ok.
[x] bored.
[x] happy.
[ ] bilingual.
[x] white.
[ ] black.
[ ] mexican.
[ ] asian.
[ ]short.
[x] tall.
[ not yet ]grounded.
[ ] sick.
[x] a virgin
[ sometimes ] lazy.
[x] single.
[ ] taken.
[x] looking.
[ ] not looking.
[ ] talking to someone.
[ ] IMing someone.
[ ]scared to die.
[x] tired.
[ all the time ] annoyed.
[x]hungry.
[x] thirsty.
[ ]on the phone.
[ ] in your room.
[x] drinking something.
[ ] eating something.
[ my pj's r my pants so~~~>x] in your pjs.
[x] ticklish.
[x] listening to music
DO YOU .. ?
[ ] have a bf.
[ ] have a gf.
[x]have a crush.
[ ] feel loved.
[x] feel lonely.
[ fuck happy ]feel happy.
[x] hate yourself.
[ maybe ] think youre attractive.
[ 3 of em] have a dog.
[x] have your own room.
[ ]listen to rap.
[x] listen to rock.
[ ] listen to soul.
[ ] listen to techno.
[ ]listen to reggae.
[ ] paint your nails.
[ ] have more than 1 best friend.
[ bass ]play an instrument.
[ my converses r my slippers ] have slippers.
[ every day so~~~>x] wear boxers
[ ] wear black eyeliner.
[ i like black but ok~~~~>x] like the color blue.
[ ] like the color yellow.
[ long time ago ] cyber.
[x] like to read.
[ i write alot when im bored ] like to write.
[ ] have long hair.
[x] have short hair.
[x] have a cell phone.
[ ] have a laptop.
[ ] have a pager.
[x] miss someone right now.

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watching: the computer screen listening to: slipknot(duality).::head bangs::. mood: happy im happier today c~~~~> im so cute rnt i??no im not shut up im a computer geek kinda. im supposed to be in bed but im not that is y i am typin this entry. if i get caught i am in dip shittaki mushrooms. but that doesnt matter. update kerry and edwards r gay GO TO HELL BITCHES!! sorry had to get that out of my system. im an evil person. slipknot rocks man! MOSH PIT!!!! welcome to the mosh pit come on in!!we r the pulse of the maggots!!!yes...yes....yes....YES!!!!!!ok im done im achin gotta go bye. rock on

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this story thingy was written by me in 8th grade for bout 6 to 7 weeks. but it was hand written before typed. so read it all and have fun. i have another comin soon im writin it in class. alwayz me tye My day starts with a wakeup call from a friend of mine. I look out onto the airfield. A flock of birds scatter as a B-17 practice flight comes in for landing. I take a good look at my P-51. I’m a part of a squadron that goes by the code name Talon. I am Talon 1, the commander of my squad. Then in the midst of my mind I hear …… “Talon 1 this is mission control watching the runway you are clear for take off.” My mind races back to my senses. I was finally back on track and on the runway. “ I repeat Talon 1 this is….” “ No need to repeat your self mission control I repeat, no need to repeat.” “You are clear for take off”. “Ok boys we’re in for a hell of a battle today. Today our objectives are to bomb a factory that so far is containing heavy water”. Heavy water is liquid hydrogen used for semi-nuclear bombs. “We can’t let this pass and let them bomb their targets. We are to escort 20 bombers so that they can bomb the factory. And then we come right on home. No worries. Now lets go escort those bombers before they run into trouble.” As we passed through the fjords of Germany no enemies were in sight. Then a blip appeared on my screen. Then another, and then another. There were at least 20. Then in the distance were Bf109’s, FW190’s and Me262’s. ME262’s are those new jet propelled airplanes. We only heard rumors about these fighters no one really ever saw one. “Everyone get focused. Get your eyes on that gun sight don’t fire until the enemy does. Just go straight on don’t turn wait until they turn. Once they turn then you can.” There are 20 of them and 9 of us. We went straight towards them and kept on focusing. Then they finally pulled away. We pulled after them. I locked on to one and fired I clipped his wing. Then the next thing I knew I was a target myself. Bullets were whizzing by me every second. “I need help now defend me, defend me!” I still saw bullets behind me and then an explosion of fire that thrusted my plane forward. Next I saw a Mustang trailing behind me. “Thanks Talon 4.” “ No worries Talon 1.”As I closed in on a FW190 I shot .50 caliber machine guns in on his wing. He exploded and I dodged around him. Then flak was exploding violently around us. “Talon 1 this is Talon 6 I’m hit, I repeat I’m hit on my left wing I’m smoking out a smokescreen I’m going down!” “Talon 6 bail out” “ Too late Talon 1 he already went down he disinagrated while hitting a BF109 on the way down to the ground”. “Damnit”.“ Another bomber down. We have to keep an eye out for those bombers!” “Talon 1 this is Seabird 1 we are to stay in formation got any ideas?” “Ok”. “Now Team Talon, listen up. Were going to try a new technique of maneuvers. Our techniques are weaving in and out of B-17 bombers. The enemy will either wreck into other planes both allies and enemies or get caught in gunfire from our planes or bombers. Now lets get there attention.” “ Okay sound off!” “Talon 1,Talon 2, Talon 3, Talon 4, Talon 5, Talon 7, Talon 8, Talon 9” “now lets take these Nazi’s out!!” keep readin go on to part 2,3,4, and 5

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We got their attention. Talon 3 shot one down then we took sharp turns either right or left. We lured them in. Even though we were under fire we knew that they would be dead soon from bomber machine gun fire. “ I got one on my tail I’m bringin him in”. As I brought him in he was picked off by machine gun fire. I almost ran into the wing of a bomber. I barely missed him. I went to gun another enemy down. As I weaved in and out of bombers and flak I managed to get another on my tail. As I was luring him towards the fleet a heard a boom and an explosion. Next, I heard a tearing of metal. I took a quick look back and notice most of my rudder was out. Then it all gave way and ripped off. And I noticed that the BF109 wasn’t behind me anymore. He must have been effected by the flak as well. “DAMNIT! My rudders out for the count!” “Can’t you fly with out your rudder?” “I can but its gonna be hard. Ok I got another on me. I’m gonna try to bring him in. Cover me!”. As I brought him in I thought I had a clear shot for him to get picked off. But, I spoke to soon and I made a simple and death-defying mistake. He spit a trail of machine gun fire at me. Not noticing it I took a right and plummeted right into his fire. I could hear the bullets flying and tearing into the metal and could hear them whizzing by. Then some shots went into the cockpit. Then the oil gauge went down, and there was a squeaky noise and then the oil gushed out onto the cockpit. A bullet flew into the cockpit igniting the fire. My engine stopped but then blew up. The top flew off and shattered some of the windshield. “OH SHIT I GOT A FIRE!!” “I’M BAILING OUT!!!!!” I bailed out and just in time too. I looked and my Mustangs cockpit exploded and shrapnel flew everywhere. My Mustang was a big comet of flames. It smashed into a bomber. The bomber’s bombs must’ve exploded because when that explosion went off it shook me so hard I thought I was close to dying. Then another bomber caught on fire. I figured the gasoline from both the bomber and the Mustang must’ve gotten on the other bomber. As I parachuted towards the ground I saw both the bomber and the Mustang going down. Each surrounded by fire. The bomber still had one wing but then it exploded with fury. I saw them hit the ground. Then soon I hit the ground. I took out my knife and cut the rope. I took out my pistol and walked along. I walked up a hill and I saw a house. I wondered if there was anyone there. I went inside and saw a rifle. And in the corner were dead German civilians. I grabbed the rifle and left the house. As I treaded along what I was now in fields I saw another house this time with a trail of smoke coming from the back way of the house. I got closer and saw Nazis. I got down and aimed my rifle at the one who was asleep. I fired a shot. It ended up straight to his left eye. More Nazis came rushing out. I took more random shots most of them hit them and injured them or just killed them. I looked at one moving and I shot him to the head. I ran down to the house. I ran inside of it and saw an MP40, a pack of steil grenades, and a medi-kit. I decided this is where I was to rest for the night. In the distance I heard the sound of explosions going on and on then a big one. I looked in the way they were coming from and a big fireball came up at least 500 feet. I figured they must’ve bombed the factory. Well, they must’ve because then there was an even bigger explosion this time it was reaching the clouds. I noticed machine gunfire reaching up to hit the bombers and fighters. I started a fire and next thing I knew I was in my dreams. I woke up to the sounds of tanks. It sounded like they were coming towards me. I grabbed my rifle and hid behind the door. The tanks treads stopped moving and I wondered if they were checking the house. I heard the fire go out it was just embers anyways. I heard footsteps come towards the house. I came out from the door and pointed my rifle to them. After seeing the tanks I said “don’t shoot I’m American”. I put my rifle down and said it again. It was an Armored Division. They had a ton of Sherman’s and even more infantry. They were going to go across Europe to fight off the other Nazi Panzer Division. I took a seat on a Sherman and fell asleep quickly.

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I awoke to the sounds of screaming. I wondered why they were screaming. Then I heard an explosion. Then another. Then next I hear about 3 whistles whistling together and then 3 several explosions. Artillery I thought to myself. “Looks like 105’s on that hillside” the colonel said. I looked and sure enough there were about 5 different 105mm artillery. They were nailing our roads good. Now we had roadblocks and we had to find ways around them. Our Sherman’s took random shots at the targets. Only 1 was hit. They took more shots and another was hit. Then something else shot back and it didn’t sound like an artillery gun. Then there was an explosion that shook the whole tank. I looked and couldn’t see anything. But, then in the distance I saw it. There was 1 Panther, 1 Tiger, and a Leopard. They were firing at us I wondered what they were doing here. As I remember that exact Panzer Division was supposed to be protecting the Normandy Beaches before the invasion started. The Tiger fired back and it hit a Sherman’s tread. Then the Panther fired and it hit the other tread. Then finally the Leopard fired and it finally finished off that Sherman. Our Sherman’s were firing but it wasn’t making a difference it made no sense to fire on these German tanks. These tanks were the most powerful in the world. They fired at our infantry group by group. The Leopard then took off the other way. But, the Tiger and the Panther took a stand. I saw a machine gunner was shot up and he fell down. He needed a replacement to take over for him. I ran up to the Sherman and jumped on it. I grabbed a hold of the machine gun and mowed down Nazi troops. Then I heard the sound of a turret rotating away from another tank. I looked at the Panther and he was looking straight at me. He fired and I jumped immediately off of the Sherman. The explosion pushed me more forward than I was expecting to jump and blew the hell out of that Sherman. The shrapnel shot into my back. The metal was so hot that it made the cuts sting even more. I hit the ground with such force that I blacked out for a few seconds. I saw my rifle and I ran to go grab it. As I ran machine gun fire was whizzing at me and whizzing by me. I heard them hit the ground with such speeds. Dirt was flying up everywhere from bullets and mortar shells. I managed to grab my rifle and take cover by a dead, burning Sherman. I looked around the corner and took random shots. I knew I was being fired at as well, I heard machine gunfire hitting the dead and run downed tank. I took more shots. I thought I hit some soldiers but I wasn’t quite sure. I ran out behind a tree. I heard the bullets cracking there ways into the center of the tree. I took a look and a splinter of wood went into my eye. I wiped it away and tried to see. It took a few seconds to let me see again. I looked again and the Panther took off, but the Tiger took a stand. I didn’t want to let that Nazi tank escape this easily though. I wanted to get some shots on that pile of shit tank as much as I could before dying. As I got up bullets hit the dirt, so I got back down. The Panther wasn’t far anyway he just started taking off. I picked my rifle up and took off. I hid behind a Sherman for a few seconds and then took off again. I could hear the bullets rushing and whizzing past me just trying to hit me, to take me down. I didn’t let that happen. Somehow I managed to run fast enough to where the bullets were falling behind and hitting the ground behind me and not in front of me or in me. I took out my MP40, a light gun, and while I was running I was shooting Nazis one by one. I really let them have it. I shot at least 10 rounds of shots into each of them. I wanted to get them back for what they were doing around Europe. I ran right behind the Panther. I was close to getting a hold of the shovel, but I tripped over a fallen branch. I stumbled but not too much. I finally caught up to the Panther and grabbed the shovel.

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The shovel wasn’t loose being it was connected to the Panther. I pushed myself up on my feet. I saw the hatch come open. A Nazi came out and he looked at me. I grabbed for my pistol and he grabbed for a weapon as well. I aimed at him but also trying to keep a hold of the shovel. He took out a MP40 and started firing at me. I heard all of the bullets coming towards me and passing by me. Luckly, none of the shots hit me. I waited for him to reload his weapon then I fired shots at him. One shot hit him in the chest then the other in the head. He fell back and his body was hanging over the side of the hatch. I hoisted myself up and it wasn’t so easy especially on a tank going max speed. I took his body and threw him facing the back. I saw him fly off, hit and roll on the ground. Still on the top of the Panther, I looked inside of the hatch and another came out and punched me right in the eye. Of course I punched him right back except on his forehead. His head came back and hit the top of the hatch. I grabbed his head and pulled him up to the top of the tank and punched him. He fell to the ground. I started to kick him but then he tripped me. I fell on the back of the tank. I grabbed the shovel with one hand and my pistol in the other. He took out his weapon and fired. The shots missed but then a pain went into my arm. It shot pain throughout my entire body. He shot me in the forearm. He took more shots. Then another hit my hand. It hurt so bad. It was worst than the tattoo I got when I had a girlfriend who I loved dearly. He kept shooting. I was thinking of just letting go. I was in enough pain as it is. I would need to get the bullets removed anyway that’s if they didn’t go right through my arm and hand. I had an idea that would screw up that Nazis mind. He still shot at me. I could tell the tank gradually was slowing down, but it was still going fast enough. I still had one hand on the shovel and I put my foot on a pipe below the tank. I gradually worked myself under the tank. Soon enough I was under the tank. Then I heard a big bang then an explosion. Rocks came darting at me from under the tank. I looked in the direction they were coming from. They were shooting shells at the ground to create rocks to hit me so that I would fall off. They fired another shot. This time it drew up a big boulder. They were going straight to it. I already knew what they were planning to do. They were going to run it straight between both of the two treads. I quickly was putting my hands on the pipe. I pulled myself towards the pipes at one time. It burned severely. The boulder was coming and I was getting weaker. The boulder passed under me taking my shirt off and gave me a hell of a lot of scratches to deal with for the rest of the trip. They fired another shot at the ground. Bits and pieces and chunks of rocks were thrown at me. It made my cuts and welts even worse. The rocks and dirt got into my cuts and it stung from the impact of each rock. I could barley see out of both eyes. I finally got back up on the Panther. I’d say I was 5 to 15 miles away from the Sherman’s. I got up and saw the Nazi looking the way I went under the tank. I pointed the pistol at dead point straight to his head. I said in German “die you bitch!” He looked behind him and the only word I could hear that came out of his mouth was “shhhhhhhhi” Then what I heard was the sound of my pistol and the sound of a cracking bullet going straight into his head. He fell over and I pushed him onto the tread. I plopped into the Panther and looked around. Another Nazi came out and knocked me in the mouth. I took the butt of my pistol to his head and automatically he was knocked unconscious. I took his body and through it out of the hatch and onto the moving ground. I finally saw the driver. I pointed my pistol to his head and fired. I radioed the Sherman’s my position. I went outside on the tread and fell straight asleep. When I awoke I heard the sound of tanks again. But, I knew they were Sherman’s right away. I got up and got off the tread and walked in the direction where I saw the tanks coming towards me. I waved and they sped up towards my position. I told the commander what I did and he didn’t quite believe me at first. But that was the only way that Panther could’ve been stopped. They said I needed to go to the hospital for treatment, but I already told them I was fine and the bullets fell out already. They didn’t believe me but I let them take a look and they said I was good to go. They noticed all of my cuts on my back, but before they took a good look I already put a new shirt on. And once again we were off on another trail through Europe.

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