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While i was stretching i noticed a bump underneath my skin, i know I had one bb shell underneath my skin, but when i felt around i noticed another bump, & another. I can see some scars from the shot that happened when i was about 16 or 17 years old, i thought these scars were when i had the chicken pox, but when i stretch my chest i could feel that hard bb shell beneath my skin.
Wed, June 24, 2009 - 3:58 AM
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It's been a long time since that accident happened, i wish i never made that shot with my bb gun, or i should ha... read more
A bird flew inside our house, & my brothers friend trying to catch the bird...
Mon, June 22, 2009 - 9:15 PM
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Mon, June 22, 2009 - 5:58 AM
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Hire.
Fri, June 19, 2009 - 4:57 AM
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I am contacting you regarding your personals. I find your personals interesting. I am good looking lady. I am moving to your area in few weeks. and searching for a male to show me around. This way we could discover each other. I am going to send you my photograph when you answer. I am coming from Russia. I'm bouncing ok, i transfered $200 to that person, it's been a few days now, I can't say that it seemed a little red flagy, but she's coming into town next month on the 5th. ... read more
Next month on the 10th I should be going Platinum, a small town here in Alaska, there's only 50 to 60 people in that town at the most. Well I'll be working thought out the summer season until August. I should have done my research on where I picked my place to work, I'd much rather go Quinhagak where there's at least 500 people. Talk about going crazy in a small town with only a few people, hmm, I just hope it's a blessing in disguise, i hear there's more work hours in Quinhagak... I just hop...
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Tue, May 26, 2009 - 2:34 AM
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A Poem I made. Check it out at (poetry.com)
This was written by a young girl who was in jail for drug charges, And was addicted to meth. She wrote this while in jail. As you will soon read, she fully grasped the horrors of the drug, as she tells in this simple, yet Profound poem. She was released from jail, but, true to her story, the drug owned her. They found her dead not long after, with the needle still in her arm. Please keep praying. This thing is worse than any of us realize...
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