| Sunday, May 21st, 2006 |
| 1:04 pm |
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| Wednesday, March 15th, 2006 |
| 9:32 pm |
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| Thursday, March 2nd, 2006 |
| 2:25 pm |
I have to keep moving…If you are reading this you probably already know that. I have been all over the fucking place and at this point in my life I doubt I’ll ever settle down. Looking for stability sweetheart? Don’t look here, stop staring, I know I’m gorgeous, keep moving… I grew up in a bubble which was ruptured by a few close friends and myself. We did things our way on our time. We had no restrictions, no financial qualms. The world was at our finger tips from a very early age. I blame all my current problems on this. But whatever, it was what it was. We raced and wrecked entire fleets of our parent’s European collections. We drank entire wine cellars dry each summer without regard. We never stopped, we never looked back. Soooo, most of our parents sent us away to boarding schools. My first one was the Hill school. Yea…I got kicked out. Those assholes can take all endowment hopes now and kiss my ass. Fucking morons. I moved south to become my father’s son and a true southern gentleman. For the record, the south knows absolutely nothing about etiquette. I couldn’t handle the hypocrisy of the lifestyle down there, I am religious but the Bible belt is fucking ridiculous. And thus I told them all to get fucked and got on a bus back up north. Obviously I’m a genius, so I didn’t let any of this moving affect my direction in life…Which has always been to simply AIM HIGH. So I went to the most badass liberal boarding school in the country…I went to Cranbrook. Here I was carefully molded into the very damaged intelligent socialite I exemplify today. This place CANNOT be explained it must be experienced. If you were not there than you’ll never know. Lots of love and love lost in this little block of time. I graduated, or they allowed me to graduate…however you want to look at it. I moved away from possibly the greatest place in existence, where one never needed an excuse for why they were wearing a suit on a Tuesday to one class, or why you needed a double ketel and tonic at 10:30 in the morning. The girls were beautiful and the men had purpose. It was heaven. |
| Wednesday, January 11th, 2006 |
| 12:08 am |
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| Sunday, December 25th, 2005 |
| 10:29 am |
elaine and i are leaving for prague for a week on the twenty seventh. if you want a weird, racy postcard, please let me know by responding with your address. hearts |
| Tuesday, December 13th, 2005 |
| 1:03 am |
as an aside, i came home today to the house in eastpointe to find that there is no heat. the low tonight is eleven degrees fahrenheit. pray for me |
| 12:00 am |
thanks to elaine's mother and jeff hildinger, i got to spend last week in maui with elaine and her mother and, in doing so, had only to pay for a plane ticket. i heart them all

( so true ) |
| Tuesday, November 29th, 2005 |
| 1:05 am |
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| Tuesday, November 15th, 2005 |
| 1:29 am |
there is a central theme here; try to discern what it is


( take it! ) |
| Tuesday, November 8th, 2005 |
| 1:06 am |
hot


crazy kids

this is just dangerous

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| Tuesday, November 1st, 2005 |
| 2:11 am |
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| Thursday, October 27th, 2005 |
| 12:07 am |
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| Wednesday, October 26th, 2005 |
| 1:49 am |
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| Monday, October 10th, 2005 |
| 10:45 pm |
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| Tuesday, September 27th, 2005 |
| 11:27 pm |
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| Thursday, September 22nd, 2005 |
| 2:32 am |
rebuttal believe me there is a method to my "madness" last saturday night while in east lansing visiting elaine, we decided to go out to eat. we were driving. our light turned green. we proceeded. a drunk driver coming from our right ran the red light and collided with us. very luckily, elaine only received a slight concussion which dissipated later and a few bruises. here is blingy. she it totaled


this is elaine and i the first time we hung out over the summer. it is sheer pleasantness

in conclusion; my hope

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| Monday, September 19th, 2005 |
| 11:20 pm |
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| Thursday, September 15th, 2005 |
| 2:34 am |
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| 2:29 am |
can you guess what this is?

a hint: us during the event giving a shout out to the owner

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| Monday, September 12th, 2005 |
| 11:53 pm |
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