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Posted on 2001.03.29 at 13:32
louise's mom has gotten into a car accident with the golf.

god fucking damnit. that girl is officially the worst thing that has ever happened to me.

this had BETTER be bad event number 3.


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dk at 2001-03-30 01:11 (UTC) (Link)

Re: eat shit jason

that was uncalled for. grow up.
girlunder at 2001-03-30 00:59 (UTC) (Link)

Re: eat shit jason

Oh, darling, at least I have the "gall" to post under my username.

I'm not interested in your words, or your extremely fucking deluded opinions, if you can't back them up with your own name.

Coward. :)
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dk at 2001-03-30 01:10 (UTC) (Link)

Re: eat shit jason

we all know it's jonathan. who gives a fuck if he doesn't use his name? christ, i'm tired of hearing that line.

now stop cluttering up my livejournal.
(Anonymous) at 2001-03-30 10:10 (UTC) (Link)

fuck you louise.

fuck you louise. you're a fucken hypocrite and a pathological liar. go fucking rot. why don't you get your own fucking life together and stop ruining other lives with your fucking incompetence and laziness.


twitterific at 2001-03-29 14:54 (UTC) (Link)
*BIG HUG* I'm sorry. I wish there was more I could say, but I think that's all I can say. The shit seems to be raining buckets on you. You're strong, I know you'll make it, but it's sad to see you going through rough times.

Generation Y's Howard Beale
dk at 2001-03-30 11:25 (UTC) (Link)
louise, it's unfortunate that you don't have the self-control to respect someone else's space. my comment was *about* you, not *to* you. no comment *from* you was necessary or desired.

i've left your livejournal completely untouched, even when i *really wanted* to say something hurtful, and had the perfect comment all picked out.

this being _my_ livejournal, i'll put whatever the fuck i please in it- and if i at any point feel like bitching about you, you bet your ASS i'll do so.

i had almost three years' practice of walking on eggshells around you and leaving everything i wanted to say unsaid, and to say i've tired of it would be the understatement of the fucking YEAR.

now, piss off.
infinitedays at 2001-04-01 23:32 (UTC) (Link)
and the drama rains down like manna from heaven.

*hides under an umbrella*
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