He Doesn’t LOOK A THING LIKE JESUS


Caketown
September 28, 2007, 2:52 pm
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Operation: Caketown

 

            I was 150 miles outside the infamous Russian resort, Caketown, known for its large casinos and high stakes crime syndicates. But what it was less known for was its hidden purpose. (more…)



NFL: Week 3 Predictions
September 24, 2007, 2:32 pm
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These will change weekly but these are my secound predictions.

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Haunted Houses
September 18, 2007, 2:48 pm
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I wrote this for school. (more…)



To be Honest
September 18, 2007, 2:47 pm
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Vladimir Putin is a commy scumbag and i hate is devlish guts.



Spirituallly Ill
September 13, 2007, 2:06 pm
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I feel spiritually sick. And It suks



An Ode To mimsy
September 11, 2007, 10:44 pm
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Mimsy o’er the tabloids you fly

If I were you i’d think i’d die

oh mimsy your lifless flick

ever lousy tale

Could you pay my bail

Because as you step into the theater

I beat you father’s car with a parking meter

i’m very bord



This is an Emergency
September 6, 2007, 10:18 pm
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I think Leeland was right when they used the term emergency to describe the moral situation of todays youth. (more…)



TTJ Podcast
September 6, 2007, 10:11 pm
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I can’t wait to do the next one, TTJ will go on with the secound T this time and maybe an E. I guess we’ll see.



To Be Dreadfully Honest
September 5, 2007, 12:52 am
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Summer is almost over and to be honest it wasn’t all that great. My trip to Florida was fun, my trip to DC was okay but I’d been those places before. Next summer I want to go summer where new next summer. School starts in a few weeks and I’ll have to be back in my routine which isn’t all bad. My major regret is its almost over and it feels like i haven’t done anything. Oh well I’m working on a movie script and getting money for a guitar. Grr.