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June 8th, 2007


05:00 pm
It seems every time I find a good man
He’s got a good little wife
I’m not jealous but I won’t lie
I don’t want to hear about your wonderful life
And babies everywhere I look
Trophy wives with their little black books
At this rate I’m gonna end up alone
It’s probably all my fault, all my fault
Current Mood: hungryhungry
Current Music: How I feel

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June 7th, 2007


12:45 pm
I feel like crap on toast.
Current Mood: crappycrappy
Current Music: Bad Guy - Tony Lucca

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May 21st, 2007


09:02 pm
Vote for Joey!!!

1-800-868-3405 or on ABC.com.

You get 5 votes per phone and per email.




Current Mood: dorkydorky
Current Music: Heroes

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October 31st, 2006


11:37 pm
myspace

myspace


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August 25th, 2006


12:01 am
It's my birthday today!!!

That is all.

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January 18th, 2006


01:45 am
I forgot Joe Firstman was on Carson's show this week. He's the house band for the week.

Did I just see Darwin on there too.

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January 14th, 2006


03:38 am
Don't drink and type.

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October 19th, 2005


12:03 am - Breast Cancer Walk
Anyone want to sponsor me in the Making Strides Against Breast Cancer walk?

It's this Sunday the 23rd. I did the walk last year and it was fun, even with the rain. Looking forward to the walk, just need to get more donations. :o)
Current Mood: sleepysleepy

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September 18th, 2005


06:30 pm
Yay, I'm back on line! :o)

That is all.
Current Mood: bouncybouncy
Current Music: Josh Kelley - Hard Times Happen

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October 1st, 2004


12:21 am
White Houses
Written by Vanessa Carlton

Crashed on the floor when I moved in
This little bungalow with some strange new friends
Stay up too late, and I'm too thin
We promise each other it's til the end
Now we're spinning empty bottles
It's the five of us
With pretty eyed boys girls die to trust
I can't resist the day
No, I can't resist the day
Jenny screams out and it's no pose
'Cause when she dances she goes and goes
Beer through the nose on an inside joke
I'm so excited, I haven't spoken
And she's so pretty, and she's so sure
Maybe I'm more clever than a girl like her
The summer's all in bloom
The summer is ending soon

It's alright and it's nice not to be so alone
But I hold on to your secrets in white houses

Maybe I'm a little bit over my head
I come undone at the things he said
And he's so funny in his bright red shirt
We were all in love and we all got hurt
I sneak into his car's black leather seat
The smell of gasoline in the summer heat
Boy, we're going way too fast
It's all too sweet to last

It's alright
And I put myself in his hands
But I hold on to your secrets in white houses
Love, or something ignites in my veins
And I pray it never fades in white houses

My first time, hard to explain
Rush of blood, oh, and a little bit of pain
On a cloudy day, it's more common than you think
He's my first mistake

Maybe you were all faster than me
I give them up so easily
These silly little wounds will never mend
I feel so far from where I've been
So I go, and I will not be back here again
I'm gone as the day is fading on white houses
I lie, put my injuries all in the dust
In my heart is the five of us
In white houses

And you, maybe you'll remember me
What I gave is yours to keep
In white houses
In white houses
In white houses

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