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25 November 2006 @ 06:55 am
Dear Diary,

I don't ever want to go back.
05 September 2006 @ 01:19 pm
Your Love Situation
by Amberishjewel
Your Love Is...Seductive
During Lovemaking You Act...Like a child, always playing
Your Partner Is...Your best friend
Your Partner Has Said That You...Are their bitch
Your Love is Summed Up In A Quote."Love is bittersweet"
01 August 2006 @ 02:13 pm
Dear Diary,

First night in the hatch.

Think I've found a far better use for that honest-to-god bed than sleep.
31 July 2006 @ 03:34 pm
Dear Diary,

Oh, fuck.


PS. Why does the ocean have to be so fucking loud. And why didn't any of those bastard fucks' suitcases I raided have alka seltzer.
Snarky or sunny: drainedhung over
24 July 2006 @ 07:03 pm
Vodka: Total: 3 liters. (-1 for Jack bed trade)
Cigarettes: 5.5 Packs total (-1/2 for Jack bed trade)
Shaving creme: Three cans
Batteries: 2 d-cells, 5 AA
Guns: All
Aspirin: 3 bottles
Ibprofin: 1 bottle (-five pills, Kate cramps, trade for magazine)
Razors: 2 twin blade, 1 triple blade
Beer: 1 bottle (save for special occasion)
Hairbrushes: 3
Shampoo and Conditioner: 4, travel size, 1 regular (-1 Libby, trade for Playboy. No clue where she got it. Don't care)
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22 July 2006 @ 08:59 pm
Dear Diary,

Today Jack was pompous and the French Chick was crazy.

Today Freckles was kidnapped by hill folk never to be seen again.

It was the best day ever.
Snarky or sunny: amusedamused
22 July 2006 @ 08:19 pm
This journal is the product of Y!M fucking up and inducing profound boredom. Because really, I shouldn't be making icons, but... but... Look at the stubble dimples!
Snarky or sunny: bouncybouncy
22 July 2006 @ 08:05 pm
This is a test. Nothin' to see here, as of yet.
Snarky or sunny: excitedexcited