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Today, at Disneyland, me and my baby (Juliana) celebrated our two year anniversary. It was pretty cool, we got free parking and popcorn, saw people from my past, and and an overall amaezing day. I wore super sweet pirate pants I made myself.

I got her 2 items of Tarina Tarentino jewelery. She got me a "Hate" heart necklace, [love your hate, miseria cantare.]

Today was grand, and I love you very much Baby!<333

Yup, there hasnt really been to much to talk about. Jewelz and I are great. TERROR is great, school is good. My mood swings arent. But hey! People love ditching me, I wonder what ma deal is. Anyway, if you are reading this, you are most likely waisting your time. I am boring. Duh. I dont write long in-deapth posts about how cigarettes changed my life, and how Jesus is my world anymore. Or even write for long amounts of time, about absolutely nothing unil my hands and eyes get soar from tying and reading my depressing, meaningless work. I'm boring. I honestly am just boring. I go to school. Work on music. Draw or paint for a bit. Do homework and go to sleep. HOWEVER, when i'm with Juliana, I guess im not so boring after-all. Maybe its just me. Or maybe we are both boring. Or maybe togeather we are super stars. Or maybe I'm just rambling on to see if you could critique every word in the live journal post. I really don't know. I mean, for all you know, at the end of this long post, I may give some good advise, or maybe begin a story of a yound blonde-haired kid who's favorite food is fucking corndogs, Like Chuck. But no, I'm no novel writer. I just have lost art inspiration, find myself worked up a but too much in the music i make, so much as a matter of fact that I cant seem to stop opening new doors, that it may take a while to close them all. Who knows, do you know? I sure as hell don't. But yeah, back to what I was saying. If you are still reading this, and your name starts with a J and ends with an uliana, I love you so very much, and you are probobly the only one who cares enough to read this entire meaningless post. haha. Call me after you read this baby.
Much Love,
Johnny