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...To the website of me, Jeannine...or J-9, you'll soon find how infinately uninteresting I am...
There is a place inside of everyone...I think its like a well, or a pit...either
way. It, the place, is vast and vacant as life goes on we fill it with tears and pains and disappointments, when its full
we have reached the end of our lives. Beautiful, no?
And my well? Already brimming with dissappoinment and flooded with tears, but
I think I'm happy...Oh wow, this chick is deep...
Congratulations are in order, you've found my website...I applaud you.
Now you can look through all those little Navigation Links and find out more about my life and my crusade for wisdom, or you
can close your browser window and escape before curiosity has ensnared you...or is it too late?
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This is Why You Conceived Me?
Current Events That Remind Me How Much I Want to Abort Myself:
8/28/2004:
I don't even know...48 hours without sleep is fun though, lemme tell ya...
8/27/2004:
My tattoo has healed...healed I say! I miss Nora and Kyle and Jake and everybody...I miss everybody...how irrelevent.
They changed my picture for facethejury.com...I'm so gross...I only have a 5.6 rating...That only slightly above average...
8/19/2004:
I was born today...16 years ago that is. I don't know why people are rewarded for birth, it holds no merit...but for
my birthday I was given:
1. A funeral for my dog
2. A Hurricane
3. Two shots and two doubles, because Mr.Gin makes all the bad go away...
4. A Dominick...for that night at least...
5. A Tattoo
6. Hope
7. "And a partridge in a pear treeeeee..."
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