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Name: Justin
Location: California, United States
Birthday: 6/17/1987
Gender: Male


Interests: Football, watchin music vids, hangin out, talkin on the phone :P, JUST LIVING EVERYDAY LIKE IT IS MY LAST!
Expertise: being a Jokester and a Jackass
Occupation: Student


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Member Since: 3/23/2004

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Tuesday, April 11, 2006

Wow havent wrote in this stupid thing in a while well iraq sux but i m loving in already got blown up shot at and bunch of other crazy shit well i still luv it hopefully i come home soon well hit me up with your phone number in my email if u want me to call you jt61787@yahoo.com


Friday, December 30, 2005

Well if you wanted honesty, that's all you had to say
I never want to let you down or have you go
It's better off this way
For all the dirty looks
The photographs your boyfriend took
Remember when you broke your foot 
From jumping out the second floor

I'm not okay
I'm not okay
I'm not okay
You wear me out

What will it take to show you that it's not the life it seems
(I'm not okay)
I've told you time and time again
You sing the words but don't know what it means
To be a joke and look
Another line without a hook
I held you close as we both shook for the last time
Take a good hard look

I'm not okay
I'm not okay
I'm not okay
You wear me out

Forget about the dirty looks
The photographs your boyfriend took
You said you'd read me like a book
But the pages are all torn and frayed

I'm okay
I'm okay
I'm okay, now
(I'm okay, now)

But you really need to listen to me
Because I'm telling you the truth
I mean this, I'm okay
(Trust me)

I'm not okay
I'm not okay
Well, I'm not okay
I'm not o-fucking-kay
I'm not okay
I'm not okay
(Okay)


Sunday, December 25, 2005

Well this weekend i was thinking high school was a joke.  I found out that the group i hung outh with for six years of my life know nothing about me and i know nothing about them.  I have just to decided to completely tell everyone except a couple of people to just leave me alone.  All i can do know is train cuz i am going to be in iraq the first week of feburary.  I dont really need anybody anymore all i need is my best three friends and my family, i used to think friends came before family then i found out i was wrong.  I haven't talked to my cousin for over 4 years yet she still knows me better then any of the group i hung out with so this is my farewell.


Saturday, December 03, 2005

Im home till the 17th of december call me 706-341-9880 !


Thursday, December 01, 2005

Yes i come home saturday the 3rd hell yeah party harty all the time !



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