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[25 Jan 2008|10:42am]
INK. #3.

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6 whores wake up in hollywood

[19 Oct 2007|03:11pm]
BT ARE WANKERS!
ON HOLD FOR HALF N HOUR AND COUNTING!
wake up in hollywood

[19 May 2007|03:40am]
ch-ch-ch-checkin it out
taking my chances
ch-ch-checking it out
chasing the answers
ch-ch-ch-checkin it out
just thinking it over
1 whore wake up in hollywood

[15 May 2007|04:22pm]
21 days until Download.
Im really, really excited.
1 whore wake up in hollywood

[14 Mar 2007|04:03pm]
ON FRIDAY NIGHT I WAS ALSO REUNITED WITH CONDI WHICH WAS A REUNION THAT I HAD WAITED FOR FOR OVER A YEAR!!!!
I don't remember much apart from white wine that tasted of vinegar + rose wine + shots of sambuca + snakebite black + the uppin arms and FIT barman and "sign here plz!" "Where i cant see im too drunk to sign" + chain smoking + discussing old twats we used to be obsessed over + "Holz your boobs are massive" + "Give me that fiver or i'll drink it" + stumbling out of taxis to the Turtle + snakebite black + grooving to drumNbass + talking to people i didn't know + pinching chris' penis --> OHMYGODWHYDIDIDOTHAT??? + declaring love for one another + vomming on the way home.

It was a very, very drunken night!
wake up in hollywood

[07 Mar 2007|04:10am]
woo i am quite drunk and spent all night dancing to hadouken in my lil vintage skirt and boys kpet touxhing my pert bum but i dont care becayse i have dan and he is the most cutest cute boy ever and thats a a fucking fact and i gota be up in 3 hrs and just ate some minging crisps which i paid for by card because the bus driver made me buckle and now i hav a bruise on my ankle whuch means tomorow i wnt be avle to walk properly because i smoked too much and stink bt dont have time to shiwe od fuckin deary tome.
3 whores wake up in hollywood

[28 Jul 2006|04:53am]
Eyes to drown in, so blue and so pure. A ruby red mouth and you're on the floor from spilling your secrets and wanting more. A hint of Jack lingers on your breath as you embrace the comedown and feel like death but you smack another one in before reality sinks. And my when it sinks, it could drown you. Hazy, fog. The apartments on fire or your eyelids are shut too close together for you to fathom what's real, on this blue cold Monday in an empty flat. Even the cat left you. Crawl, knees, bathroom floor. Cold. Bland. A little like your life i'd say. Look; a mirror, look a little clearer at the lines on your face and what they say. Drag. Inhale. Puff. Gone, another 10 seconds off your life and you will never get it back, no matter how much you run or how much coke you buy at exclusive parties, you will never get those memories back. Jack. I hear he's happy now, you unlucky cow.
3 whores wake up in hollywood

[05 Jun 2006|02:56am]
HI I WAS JUST ON QUIZMANIA!!!!

I officially have NO life.
4 whores wake up in hollywood

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