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when everything feels like the movies, you bleed just to know you're alive

17th November, 2004. 10:03 pm.

people, you knew this was coming eventually.
I've had too many anonymous douchebags and non-anonymous jackasses, all red sox fans, commenting in my journal, bashing the yankees. i don't wanna deal with this crap anymore.


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If you are already one of my friends, you can ignore this post and go along on your merry little way.
If you want me to add you as a friend, just consider these little points-
* no friends of mine are yankees haters. self explanatory.
* if you are a non-yankees-hating red sox or mets fan, i'll consider you.
* i have no room for extremists of any kind who ramble on nonsensically about stupid things. try to think about if you do that. if you have a general grudge about something and post about it a few times, no prob. but i don't want 50 billion wacko posts on my friends page.
* if you talk like this- "Yo reppin da hood yall. i got hot rims and a pimped out car yo. check my blingage!" or any crap like that, consider yourself a detriment to society and keep away from my journal. (but if you talk ghetto once in a while as a joke, that's okay.)
*check my intrests. if you share at least 4 or 5 of them, chances are i'll accept you.

and that's basically it. ta ta for now.

Current mood: okay.

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