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  • You're so lame, I bet you think this blog is about you... but you know what? You're probably right... dumbass.

    "Everyone who is famous sucked a dick to get where they are today. The only difference between us and them? We swallowed it!"
    -Jimmy Urine of Mindless Self Indulgence

    breeze still carries the sound
    maybe i'll disappear
    tracks will fade in the snow
    you won't find me here

    ice is starting to form
    ending what had begun
    i am locked in my head
    with what i've done
    i know you tried to rescue me
    didn't let anyone get in
    left with a trace of all that was
    and all that could have been

    please
    take this
    and run far away
    far away from me
    i am
    tainted
    the two of us
    were never meant to be
    all these
    pieces
    and promises and left behinds
    if only i could see
    in my
    nothing
    you meant everything
    everything to me
    gone fading everything
    and all that could have been

    please
    take this
    and run far away
    far as you can see
    i am
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    and happiness and peace of mind
    were never meant for me
    all these
    pieces
    and promises and left behinds
    if only i could see
    in my
    nothing
    you meant everything
    everything to me


This is what happens when you pass out on my birthday

Posted by yunahalo on January 15, 2007

So there we all were, having fun and getting drunk. It’s August 18th 2006, my 22nd birthday. It’s suppose to be a fun night. Well, Jeramy decided to pass out… So I took a picture. And now I post it on the internet, AGAIN. (cept this one is a different pose… and the other is on my website, which no one ever visits.)

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That’s what he gets for passing out on me, and spray painting my boob.
Am I a mean person? My mom says I am…


edited to change Jeramy’s link to his new blog…

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6 Responses to “This is what happens when you pass out on my birthday”

  1. Hmm.. he looks a tad hawt, like broccolipenis. Wanna hear something scary? my birthday’s the 18th of July. WOOO.

  2. Alec said

    Even scarier, mine is the 19th of July. I swear on everything holy it is.

  3. yunahalo said

    Oh yeah, July 19th 2003… Houston, me sick, awake to Nikke, the unlicensed driver that DIDN’T know how to drive, ABOUT to drive the rest of the way home… Happy 18th Birthday Alec… I remember.

  4. parasol said

    His brow is so low, it drags the ground twice as hard as his skinny, hairy knuckles. Sexy unibrow Jeramy, you look like something from a Geico commercial.

    If he were positioned slightly different, you could see that he has his Marxist guerilla look-alike on his T-Shirt. Hey Jeramy, 1968 called, it wants its dead Marxist guerilla back.

    Sorry Ernesto, I couldn’t resist…

  5. Alec said

    I thought she was doing just fine driving home.Of ourse I was sleeping in the back seat. Why didnt we pool together and get a room…or follow those two cats we met home?

  6. yunahalo said

    We WERE following them… then YOU lost them… and we were broke. 😦

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