marcid21

..i don't get it?!

It was on KRock today that they were doing that, they were filming a video. They're going from Harlem to Brooklyn then they're doing a concert in Brooklyn.

X 10.

seriously fax ur order in..i went last week..the burritos r good....and the line is humongous. ull like it u big headed croat

i always get the chicken fajita burrito..
chicken, green peppers, onions, tomatos (extra), cheese and lettuce!
it's gooooooooooddddd
but yeah if you go during lunch, definitely fax in your order

marcid looks like an albino gorilla who needs to see an eyebrow threader ASAP.
bitch would look even better if she hit the tread mill and paid a visit to Dr.Sun.
sexxyme has a gigantic melon, kind of offsets the rest of her frail body and must be a drag (no pun intended) on her shoulders and neck to lug around that huge beachball.
Here am I with my buddy Jean Claude in Madrid

Car was towed... Or did your father have a few too many and forgot where he parked it?

No, I won't be your bodyguard. You pansy piece of caca.

Yep...but sounds like you were gone by the time we were there.
Tell Dana Marci says hi...we were in DECA and stuff together too.

I wanted you to know I love the way you laugh
I wanna hold you high and steal your pain away
I keep your photograph; I know it serves me well
I wanna hold you high and steal your pain
‘Cause I’m broken when I’m lonesome
And I don’t feel right when you’re gone away
You've gone away, you don't feel me anymore
The worst is over now and we can breathe again
I wanna hold you high, you steal my pain away
There’s so much left to learn, and no one left to fight
I wanna hold you high and steal your pain
‘Cause I’m broken when I’m open
And I don’t feel like I am strong enough
‘Cause I’m broken when I’m lonesome
And I don’t feel right when you’re gone away
‘Cause I’m broken when I’m open
And I don’t feel like I am strong enough
‘Cause I’m broken when I’m lonesome
And I don’t feel right when you’re gone away
‘Cause I’m broken when I’m lonesome
And I don’t feel right when you’re gone
You've gone away, you don't feel me anymore

dicram

dude...not nice...

on whom is he cheating?

Who can explain the forces of nature?
Why do opposites attract?
Aren't we just animals after all,
At night when the sky is black.

I want you so bad,
It's the craziest feeling I ever had
I feel the need to be naked with you...
Take off my pants, my shirt, my socks, and my shoes...
I need to be naked with you...

If you don't want me,
I'm so much in love with you
Waiting, not knowing...baby I hate it
Tell me what that you want me too

I want you so much
I'm living and breathing for your touch...
I feel the need to be naked with you...
Take off my pants, my shirt, my socks, and my shoes...
I need to be naked with you...

All these clothes just come between us
Lets go where no one can see us
My skin, My Lips...need to meet your fingertips...

::::mmmmmmmmmmmm::::

tinkerbell....
...to transform into drunken stinkerbell by nights end....

...let's say naughty things about his privates!

I heard he's hung like an elephant...and gives it to Stewart raw as a carrot.

then back to the kennel.

Friday took FOREVER to get here.....so...what are your weekend plans.
Tonite - gym, manicure, pedicure, cleaning the midget palace
Tomorrow - getting obliterated at a friends bbq/pool party
Sunday - anyone's guess. Gym, cleaning (( just in case i get lazy tonite )), whatever...

Ok fools...what's on the agenda?!?!?!

Tonite - Sully pit stop. Then off to Crobar with an assortment of crazies for the "last" performance of Saeed and Palash...and Behrouz.
Tomorrow - recovering, getting purty...nails, toes, etc., dinner, and then lots and lots and lots of sex.
Sunday - lots of sex....maybe Le Souk...but probably just sex.

"iamme is a weird mofo"
I find myself saying that more and more.

i gave to who i could.

oh christ! Another one bites the dust!

for the geese to poop on.

I like your pants around your feet
I like the dirt that's on your knees
And I like the way you still say please
While you're looking up at me
You're like my favourite damn disease
And I love the places that we go
And I love the people that you know
And I love the way you can't say no
Too many long lines in a row
I love the powder on your nose
Ooooh
And now I know who you are
It wasn't that hard
Just to figure you out
And now I know who you are
It wasn't that hard
Just to figure you out
I like the freckles on your chest
And I like the way you like me best
And I like the way you're not impressed,
While you put me to the test
I like the wine stains on your dress
And I love the way you pass the check
And I love the good times that you wreck
And I love your lack of self respect
While you're passed out on the deck
I love my hands around your neck
And now I know who you are
It wasn't that hard
Just to figure you out
And now I know who you are
It wasn't that hard
Just to figure you out
I love your pants around your feet
And I love the dirt that's on your knees
And I like the way you still say please
While you're looking up at me
You're like my favourite damn disease
And I hate the places that we go
And I hate the people that you know
And I hate the way you can't say no
Too many long lines in a row
I hate the powder on your nose
And now I know who you are
It wasn't that hard
Just to figure you out
And now I know who you are
It wasn't that hard
Just to figure you out

tRIPLE Decker Chicken Salad Sandwich w/fries...
...and still haven't gained weight