urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:cocaineonwax it ain't 'bout me either ಌ » sтεpн.ℓovα* // иiиi ಌ. 2007-04-16T09:53:19Z urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:cocaineonwax:44950 2007-04-16T09:51:56Z 2007-04-16T09:53:19Z <center>Moved on out, <span class='ljuser ljuser-name_lustandguap' lj:user='lustandguap' style='white-space: nowrap;'><a href='http://lustandguap.livejournal.com/profile'><img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /></a><a href='http://lustandguap.livejournal.com/'><b>lustandguap</b></a></span>. If I wanted you to be added, I did. So just add me back. <br />If you feel like I didn't add you &amp; I should've ; it might have <br />been a mistake so just let me know. No hard feelings,<strong> beeatch</strong>.</center> urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:cocaineonwax:32737 2007-01-15T06:35:11Z 2007-01-15T06:48:28Z I was chatting on aim with my beeatch <img src="http://stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif"><a href="http://riskyaffair.livejournal.com">riskyaffair</a> about the whole <b>g</b> situation. Lmao <i>@</i> what I wrote her.<br /><br /><center><br />"...<b>Ima Fcken G</b>: well from now on out i am going to have a boo on the side no matter what. and he gonna know he just the boo, too. i ain't gonna hide SHIT. and he gonna take me shopping and love me just like a full-time boo would do. and i will semi-love him. but only as a part-time side boo, and one day when my real boo gets his ex girlfriend pregnant i'm gonna full-time my part-time boo and find another part-timer."<br /><br />It's my new way of life. That is until I <i>fall in love</i> or whatever, but I dread to that point in time. I really do feel bad for all the guys that currently like me, any guys I will meet in the future, and any bred of the male species in life. They will sufferrrr [/end dracula voice] I think I'm scarred for life!</center> urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:cocaineonwax:715 2006-02-27T00:30:58Z 2007-04-05T20:42:52Z <center><font style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-SIZE: 35pt; TEXT-TRANSFORM: none; COLOR: #ffffff; LINE-HEIGHT: 34pt; FONT-FAMILY: century gothic; LETTER-SPACING: -1pt">FRIENDS</font><font style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-SIZE: 35pt; TEXT-TRANSFORM: none; COLOR: #fc5d8e; LINE-HEIGHT: 34pt; FONT-FAMILY: century gothic; LETTER-SPACING: -1pt">♥NLY</font><font style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-SIZE: 35pt; TEXT-TRANSFORM: none; COLOR: #ffffff; LINE-HEIGHT: 34pt; FONT-FAMILY: century gothic; LETTER-SPACING: -1pt">.</font> <br /><center><br />&nbsp;<br /><img alt="http://i7.tinypic.com/345h4cw.jpg" src="http://img44.exs.cx/img44/1828/lock3.gif" /></center><br /></center><br /><strong>Briefy</strong>:<em> </em>It's&nbsp;<em>Nini</em> and I'm a seventeen year old Dominican from Boston. I've got a boyfriend. I hate that fucking title, but that's my boopster. I'm a freshman in college, majoring in business accounting. I'm a scorpio and I'm a big believer in astrology. I do not comment on every single entry, just like I don't expect everyone to comment all of mine. Picture entries are made often. <br /><br /><b>WARNING</b>: Do not add me first 'cause then I will definitely not add you back. Also, if you are <i>under sixteen</i>, you're at the wrong bitches livejournal. <br /><br /><center><br />Name: <br />Age: <br />Location:&nbsp;<br />How'd You Find Me<b>?</b>: </center>