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Age: 20

Location: My Own French Villa

Joined On: Dec 12, 2005

Occupation: Student

Website: http://www.myspace.com/xsass...

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we broke up

like 3 weeks ago.

plain and simple.

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September 23

It happened to me so it can totally happen to you...

I GOT A BOYFRIEND!!! And he's amazing. He got me roses. He's a sweetheart. I heart him soooo much!
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xoxoKevinxoxo

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August 28

It's definately different. Especially seeing kids that I haven't seen since like freshman year in high school and having them walk by wihout saying shit to me. It's a great feeling. I tell ya... Not at all. It really pisses me off. I mean, what the hell? Well, I guess they can kiss my ass except I'm to good for that. haha. They can kiss my foot. EWWW!!! I hate feet. Ga-ross. haha. Well, I'm off to make a Christian boy lose his virginity. haha. jk. That would mean I'd be losing mine too. No thanx. Not yet. I haven't found him yet. But I will. I'm confident in that promise.
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August 13

Rock the Canyon 2006

Pretty much way hella. Besides the fact that I wore my frilly, white mini skirt and it being really windy, it was uber fun. Mandy and I were dancing and having a blast. Spoken was there and we got a picture with them (which I'll put up uber soon). We were twirling and head banging to Spoken and these girls were staring at us and we were just like "Step off it, biotch. You know we dance betta than you!" Yeah, it was shweet! It was an amazing show. Besides some of the lame bands there. But Spoken totally more than made up for me. Yeppers.
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August 1

A Stefie Original

Can you find truth in a lie?
Or the light hidden in the dark?
Cuz this town is full of dogs.
Their teeth nash at your shoes.
And you simply walk by.
Don't kick them or the bites get harder.
Harder till you fall and then they take you.

Walking alone down this street's no fun.
Sure, the view is great but it's no prize.
The growls come from behind locked feces.
But the fences shake in this neighborhood.
Their clawing their way towards you.
Inside of you, ripping you to shreds.
Just hold on tight, just a few more seconds more.

Don't try to cover it with a smile.
Don't sink so low as to let it bleed.
You'll get over it eventually.
But it doesn't mean you have to fake it.
Cry a little, sit a little, dance a little.
Let the music permeate through your wounds.
And make sure not to tell Mommy and Daddy.

They're just too proud.
And sometimes you wonder if they turn into them.
Dogs in the night and then where will you go?
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