<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12157943</id><updated>2011-04-21T16:05:58.088-07:00</updated><title type='text'>N!ckspage</title><subtitle type='html'>Its.. mah blog..</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n1ckspage.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12157943/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n1ckspage.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>N!ck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10025509101027339400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>39</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12157943.post-113423248953666370</id><published>2005-12-10T08:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-10T08:34:49.560-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Almost a month since last update..</title><content type='html'>Not much has happened in a month.. but yah.. I'm just gonna post this thingie I filled out on DA.&lt;br /&gt;10 Things I Like:&lt;br /&gt;-my computer?&lt;br /&gt;-winter&lt;br /&gt;-feminists (not one.. but I like them)&lt;br /&gt;-chicks on guitars (yum.. Johanna.. and Peaches.. and JD.. and the list goes on)&lt;br /&gt;-the rain *starts singing "Only Happy When It Rains"*&lt;br /&gt;-um... STICKERS!&lt;br /&gt;-losing weight? (can you tell I'm running out of things to say?)&lt;br /&gt;-peace (PEACE UP! WAR DOWN!)&lt;br /&gt;-sleep... which I desperatly need&lt;br /&gt;-snow.. I haven't seen any in years.. but I miss it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 Things That Make Me Happy:&lt;br /&gt;-well.. you can't just ask me that question and not expect me to say sex..&lt;br /&gt;-music-&lt;br /&gt;Spending time with my friends I guess..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 Things That Anger You:&lt;br /&gt;-those damn white people..&lt;br /&gt;-pretty much the whole school, who can't accept the fact that the football game was lost..&lt;br /&gt;-people who are a) trying to take christianity out of CHRISTmas (I'm an atheist, and even I think that is retarded) and b) people who are boycotting stores when the greeters say "happy holidays" instead of "merry christmas"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 Things That I Hate:&lt;br /&gt;-People who are obbsesed with their religion (or lack there of)&lt;br /&gt;-People who don't respect other people's beliefs (not just religion)&lt;br /&gt;-Whenever my feet/hands get cold.. like right now.&lt;br /&gt;-Laguna Beach (the mtv show.. never been to the actual place)&lt;br /&gt;-Allergies... ugh..&lt;br /&gt;-war (PEACE UP! WAR DOWN!)&lt;br /&gt;-snobs&lt;br /&gt;-Hurting myself whenever I start dancing with headphones on.. HEY IT HASN'T HAPPENED YET! wait.. I shouldn't jinx it..&lt;br /&gt;-itchy back.. itchy back... itchy back.. DAMMIT! I CAN'T REACH IT!!&lt;br /&gt;-when people abbreviate short words such as 'you'. You're on a freaking computer.. just to hit two extra keys isn't going to take your more than a second.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 Facts About My Name:&lt;br /&gt;-I HAVE 3 OF THEM! (first, middle, last)&lt;br /&gt;-its a complete coincidence that my name is nick, and I was born on Christmas (St. Nick)&lt;br /&gt;-My middle name is my dad's first name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 Facts about Myself:&lt;br /&gt;-I am... well I have no idea how tall I am&lt;br /&gt;-I plan on moving to England or anywhere atleast anywhere north (and including) Washington DC when I'm older.&lt;br /&gt;-I can fit into size one jeans.. women sized..&lt;br /&gt;-I think I have ADD.. or atleast a very mild case of it.&lt;br /&gt;-I fall really easily.. or run into things.. (I just ran into the door)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 Things I Expect (At Least For Now):&lt;br /&gt;-I expect it'll get colder.&lt;br /&gt;-People will continue to get stupider.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 Random Thoughts:&lt;br /&gt;-My eye itches.&lt;br /&gt;-I think that pen is going to stab me.&lt;br /&gt;-HEY KATIE JUST SIGNED ON!-&lt;br /&gt;"Throw my baby against the wall."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Song You're Listening to (Give Artist):&lt;br /&gt;"Destroy Everything You Touch" by Ladytron&lt;br /&gt;and...&lt;br /&gt;"Burn, Don't Freeze" by Sleater-Kinney&lt;br /&gt;and...&lt;br /&gt;"Mono" by the wonderful Courtney Love&lt;br /&gt;and...&lt;br /&gt;"New Kicks" by Le Tigre&lt;br /&gt;and...&lt;br /&gt;"We Don't Play Guitars" by Chicks on Speed&lt;br /&gt;and...&lt;br /&gt;"Only Happy When It Rains" by Garbage&lt;br /&gt;not all at once.. just during the time of writing this..&lt;br /&gt;Time: 10:35 AM&lt;br /&gt;fuck its early for a Saturday..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12157943-113423248953666370?l=n1ckspage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n1ckspage.blogspot.com/feeds/113423248953666370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12157943&amp;postID=113423248953666370' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12157943/posts/default/113423248953666370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12157943/posts/default/113423248953666370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n1ckspage.blogspot.com/2005/12/almost-month-since-last-update.html' title='Almost a month since last update..'/><author><name>N!ck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10025509101027339400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12157943.post-113115845519411203</id><published>2005-11-04T18:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-04T18:40:55.213-08:00</updated><title type='text'>OH EM GEE YA'LL!!</title><content type='html'>I haven't updated in awhile. OH WELL! I broke up with Kristen.. online.. last week.. I'm an asshole.. but we coo' now.. HALLWE'EN WAS AWESOME!! I went with..&lt;br /&gt;Tiffany&lt;br /&gt;Tim&lt;br /&gt;Jessie&lt;br /&gt;Katie&lt;br /&gt;Cornwind&lt;br /&gt;Amy&lt;br /&gt;Koga&lt;br /&gt;Chris&lt;br /&gt;Eddenett&lt;br /&gt;Aric.. I think his name was..&lt;br /&gt;that one retarded guy who I don't like..&lt;br /&gt;and that one person&lt;br /&gt;me and katie were all like.. up on each other all nite.. not really.. I am now Chris's slave boy thingie.. which is kinda odd.. but cool!&lt;br /&gt;OH.. and katy's party... was fun.. I don't really remember it.. but it was fun&lt;br /&gt;&gt;N!ck&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12157943-113115845519411203?l=n1ckspage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n1ckspage.blogspot.com/feeds/113115845519411203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12157943&amp;postID=113115845519411203' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12157943/posts/default/113115845519411203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12157943/posts/default/113115845519411203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n1ckspage.blogspot.com/2005/11/oh-em-gee-yall.html' title='OH EM GEE YA&apos;LL!!'/><author><name>N!ck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10025509101027339400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12157943.post-112948769689017291</id><published>2005-10-17T15:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-17T14:50:25.006-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wute for homecoming..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;leave a comment.. you whores&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damn I need a new layout.. I'm to lazy to find one though..&lt;br /&gt;yah.. I'll post pix from last nite's homecoming..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y96/numbdelirium/jennyisawhore.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y96/numbdelirium/jennyisawhore.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;MY HAND IS STUCK IN MY VAGINA!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y96/numbdelirium/eric.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y96/numbdelirium/eric.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I didn't see anything.. &lt;a href="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y96/numbdelirium/sleeping.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y96/numbdelirium/sleeping.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;that is just saying "bang me" &lt;a href="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y96/numbdelirium/mekristentim.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y96/numbdelirium/mekristentim.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I didn't even realize he had touched my leg..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/917/1016/1600/jennyisshort1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/917/1016/320/jennyisshort1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I was making fun of jenny.. because she is short... and no she is not sitting down..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/917/1016/1600/jessiepwow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/917/1016/320/jessiepwow.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jessie.. being all.. pwow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/917/1016/1600/timwantsme.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/917/1016/320/timwantsme.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He so wanted me.. &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/917/1016/1600/cyndi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/917/1016/320/cyndi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm just like CYNDI POSE! and she did..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/917/1016/1600/katielaughing1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/917/1016/320/katielaughing1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;KATIE IS BLONDE!!! again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/917/1016/1600/beforehomecoming.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/917/1016/320/beforehomecoming.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;my mom needs to know how to take good pictures.. WE ARE SO FAR AWAY!!!! jesus..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/917/1016/1600/tonya%20and%20bradley.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/917/1016/320/tonya%20and%20bradley.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;*she smells nice.. I want to eat her.. why not just fall asleep*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/917/1016/1600/tifflookingatkrissysass.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/917/1016/320/tifflookingatkrissysass.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;where the hell are they looking??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/917/1016/1600/tiffandchris1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/917/1016/320/tiffandchris1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;tiffany.. and her man.... and kristen looking stoned..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/917/1016/1600/Kristen%20hearts%20corn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/917/1016/320/Kristen%20hearts%20corn.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;speaking of stoned..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/917/1016/1600/krsitenmetim.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/917/1016/320/krsitenmetim.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;see.. I know he wants me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/917/1016/1600/skwirl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/917/1016/320/skwirl.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;thats jessie's man.. smiling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/917/1016/1600/sabrina.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/917/1016/320/sabrina.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I kept running into her... literally..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/917/1016/1600/oh%20rug%20I%20love%20you.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/917/1016/320/oh%20rug%20I%20love%20you.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;oh rug... I love you&lt;br /&gt;yah.. well I have some more pics.. I'll post them later.. since this is taking awhile.. and I'm bored.. and yah..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12157943-112948769689017291?l=n1ckspage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n1ckspage.blogspot.com/feeds/112948769689017291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12157943&amp;postID=112948769689017291' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12157943/posts/default/112948769689017291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12157943/posts/default/112948769689017291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n1ckspage.blogspot.com/2005/10/wute-for-homecoming.html' title='Wute for homecoming..'/><author><name>N!ck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10025509101027339400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12157943.post-112898864128377908</id><published>2005-10-10T17:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-10T16:57:21.290-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Coming Out Day</title><content type='html'>Yay. Tommorow is National Coming Out Day! (Tuesday)&lt;br /&gt;Should I tell my parents I'm bi?&lt;br /&gt;psh.&lt;br /&gt;Did I just say psh?&lt;br /&gt;I'm turning into Micah.&lt;br /&gt;Why the hell am I writing in complete sentences?&lt;br /&gt;And going to a next line every time I finish a sentence?&lt;br /&gt;Its just fun.&lt;br /&gt;(fuck the pain away)&lt;br /&gt;N!ck&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12157943-112898864128377908?l=n1ckspage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n1ckspage.blogspot.com/feeds/112898864128377908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12157943&amp;postID=112898864128377908' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12157943/posts/default/112898864128377908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12157943/posts/default/112898864128377908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n1ckspage.blogspot.com/2005/10/coming-out-day.html' title='Coming Out Day'/><author><name>N!ck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10025509101027339400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12157943.post-112818556826292627</id><published>2005-10-01T09:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-01T09:52:48.276-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I just want you do know... THAT KATY IS A LESBO!!&lt;br /&gt;sorry.. me and micah have been making random songs up all week..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I'M EATING RAMEN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've become addicted to this shit.&lt;br /&gt;My mom and fatass have gone to mcdonald's 3 times in the last 2 days.. And they wonder why he is so fat..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;MICAH HAS NO GAY-DAR!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she said her feens are coming out bi to her.. and she had no idea.. thats funny.. well I guess it would be a bi-dar.. but still.. HAH!&lt;br /&gt;Next week I have exams.. on monday I have my spanish one.. I'm so screwed..&lt;br /&gt;OH WELL!&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;3 yer mom&lt;br /&gt;N!ck&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12157943-112818556826292627?l=n1ckspage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n1ckspage.blogspot.com/feeds/112818556826292627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12157943&amp;postID=112818556826292627' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12157943/posts/default/112818556826292627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12157943/posts/default/112818556826292627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n1ckspage.blogspot.com/2005/10/i-just-want-you-do-know.html' title=''/><author><name>N!ck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10025509101027339400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12157943.post-112646371610830649</id><published>2005-09-11T11:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-11T11:35:16.183-07:00</updated><title type='text'>we are so fucked up..</title><content type='html'>zzing zingbah: next season on.. laguna..&lt;br /&gt;freek us all: stephen becomes a physco homicidal killer once he finds out kristen and lauren are lesbos...&lt;br /&gt;zzing zingbah: and then kills everyone!!!! except for jessica.. because she's still a virgin... but she doesn't tell anyone... because her rep!... and then he kills her.. then does it with her.&lt;br /&gt;freek us all: and then... that one guy who moved to new york at the end of the first season comes back and fucks stephan&lt;br /&gt;zzing zingbah: and then stephananen gets AIDS.. but they're made of candy.. and then jesus comes down and says... I MUST EAT YOU!&lt;br /&gt;freek us all: and then gives him oral sex&lt;br /&gt;zzing zingbah: and anal..&lt;br /&gt;freek us all: and he gets stuck&lt;br /&gt;zzing zingbah: because trey.. the guy who moved to new york put super glue on stephen's ass while he was sleeping.. &lt;br /&gt;freek us all: and then... stephan becomes jesus's new penis&lt;br /&gt;zzing zingbah: So then the next day Jesus calls Mr. T .. to have a date.. but when he calls.. the green giant answers the phone... O_O&lt;br /&gt;freek us all: and then.. he was like.. ME WANT TO EAT STEPHAN PENIS.. and eats jesus along with him&lt;br /&gt;zzing zingbah: and then when mr. T wakes up after having sex with the green giant.. he calls jesus. but he's not there.. and so then he calls oprah.. because she knows everything&lt;br /&gt;freek us all: and oprah comes down and says WE ARE MAKING OVER YOUR LIVING ROOM!!!&lt;br /&gt;zzing zingbah: but then Mr. T says... BUT I ONLY LIVE IN A BOX!!!! and then oprah says.. WHERE'S MY VAGINA!!? and then you see the green giant running away with it..&lt;br /&gt;freek us all: and then oprah sends her men after the green giant.. and then oprah brings him to africa and screams out AIDS VACCINE!!&lt;br /&gt;zzing zingbah: and then all the little hobo-aid infested-african children run out on the street.. but then the truck hits them...&lt;br /&gt;freek us all: and then oprah brings her friend TOM CRUISE to africa.. and they give them money... but they didn't have any dollars so they just threw pennies at them..&lt;br /&gt;zzing zingbah: and then tom cruise went INSANE! and shoved pennies up the little kids asses...&lt;br /&gt;freek us all: ..and started jumping on couches.. and then someone gave him a squirting flower..&lt;br /&gt;zzing zingbah: but the flower didn't squirt water.. it squirted...............KOOL AID!!! but mixed in the kool aid was crack.. and then he squirted oprah.. and she turned into Whitney Houston.&lt;br /&gt;freek us all: and then she started singing.. and all the africans ran away to somalia where they saw saida... &lt;br /&gt;zzing zingbah: Saida invited Tom and Whitney to live in her village... then ... soon after they got settled... saida realized how much she loved whitney... &lt;br /&gt;freek us all: ..and then she raped her.. and then saida was like OH MY GOODNESS ITS A MAN... MAN... MAN...&lt;br /&gt;zzing zingbah: and saida was like.. IT'S TOM CRUISE! DRESSED AS WHITENY!..  then out of nowhere.. bobby brown and whitney start singing and making eggs... &lt;br /&gt;freek us all: and then saida gets pregnant and then she has THE NEXT GENERATION OF JESUS&lt;br /&gt;zzing zingbah: so nine months pass.. mr. t dies from his boob job.. and saida's in labor..&lt;br /&gt;freek us all: and then kanye west pops pops out of her vagina and starts rapping about jesus walking&lt;br /&gt;zzing zingbah: and then MTV comes down and says.. YOU'RE GOING TO BE A STAR! and PDiddy says... vote or die, bitch.. and then the vagina changes it's name to Lil' G-spot.&lt;br /&gt;freek us all: MEANWHILE IN GERMANY.. while the nazis are taking over again, peaches streaks around berlin shaking her...&lt;br /&gt;zzing zingbah: and MTV runs over there and says.. YOU'RE GOING TO BE A WHORE! and pdiddy says.. shave yo pits... &lt;br /&gt;freek us all: and then she does.. and donates the hair to the hurricane victims..&lt;br /&gt;zzing zingbah: and now all the bald, hobo's.. will be able to use all the shaving cream Katy donated!!!&lt;br /&gt;freek us all: the end....?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12157943-112646371610830649?l=n1ckspage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n1ckspage.blogspot.com/feeds/112646371610830649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12157943&amp;postID=112646371610830649' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12157943/posts/default/112646371610830649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12157943/posts/default/112646371610830649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n1ckspage.blogspot.com/2005/09/we-are-so-fucked-up.html' title='we are so fucked up..'/><author><name>N!ck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10025509101027339400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12157943.post-112593786069646052</id><published>2005-09-05T09:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-05T09:31:00.710-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Updation.. for micah..</title><content type='html'>is updation even a word? oh well. Micah wanted me to update like.. friday.. and I forgot so here.&lt;br /&gt;I also forgot to say I got a myspace... awhile ago&lt;br /&gt; [http://blog.myspace.com/teh_freek]&lt;br /&gt;And I also got a deviant art! &lt;br /&gt;[http://tehfreek.deviantart.com/]&lt;br /&gt;Um yah.. right now I feel like shit.. damn allergies.. I SHALL DEFEAT YOU SOMEDAY.. shut up nick.. MY EYES ARE FUCKING ITCHY!! &lt;br /&gt;anyways.. I forgot what else I was gonna say..&lt;br /&gt;hah hah everyone else has to start school tommorow!&lt;br /&gt;|\| ! ( |&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12157943-112593786069646052?l=n1ckspage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n1ckspage.blogspot.com/feeds/112593786069646052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12157943&amp;postID=112593786069646052' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12157943/posts/default/112593786069646052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12157943/posts/default/112593786069646052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n1ckspage.blogspot.com/2005/09/updation-for-micah.html' title='Updation.. for micah..'/><author><name>N!ck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10025509101027339400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12157943.post-112500908861264889</id><published>2005-08-25T15:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-25T15:31:28.616-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorry girls (and cornwind) I'm taken..</title><content type='html'>Yah. I'm going to homecoming w/ Kristen. YAY. We are like dating now to so yeh. I know you liked me Cornwind.. but you can't have me.. sorry.. YOU HOMELESS PYSCHOPATH!! Alright then.. I have a project in IT due tommoz which I'm almost done with.. and I have to turn in my science fair topic tommoz also.. but I have NO FUCKING CLUE what I'm doing.&lt;br /&gt;(revetahw.x.etah.x.evol)&lt;br /&gt;kc!N&lt;br /&gt;ok so I like to mix things up.. HAVE A PROBLEM WITH IT?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12157943-112500908861264889?l=n1ckspage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n1ckspage.blogspot.com/feeds/112500908861264889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12157943&amp;postID=112500908861264889' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12157943/posts/default/112500908861264889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12157943/posts/default/112500908861264889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n1ckspage.blogspot.com/2005/08/sorry-girls-and-cornwind-im-taken.html' title='Sorry girls (and cornwind) I&apos;m taken..'/><author><name>N!ck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10025509101027339400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12157943.post-112464784931566426</id><published>2005-08-21T11:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-21T11:10:50.946-07:00</updated><title type='text'>DAMN YOU JENNY!!!</title><content type='html'>Okay... this is confusing so I'm just gonna list the events from yesterday in order..&lt;br /&gt;1. Me and Amy decide to go the movies to see Red Eye!&lt;br /&gt;2. Amy tells cornwind to meet us in front of the rave or something and she will call him on Jenny's fone..&lt;br /&gt;3. Jenny doesn't have her fone on! So we just go see the movie.&lt;br /&gt;4. We go to booksamillion to meet Amy's mom... and she wasn't there.&lt;br /&gt;5. Amy says LETS GO TO CORWIN'S HOUSE!&lt;br /&gt;6. We cross the highway and run into sewage water..&lt;br /&gt;7. We walk for about 45 minutes through sand, pavement, and grass.. all the while I was barefoot.&lt;br /&gt;8. Jenny answers the door and I glare at her and say I AM GOING TO KILL YOU!!&lt;br /&gt;9. Amy strangles cornwind..&lt;br /&gt;10. Amy's mom picks us up..&lt;br /&gt;11. We go to Beal's or Belk (I really don't know..) and I wash shoes off in the bathroom while they shop. I put all the paper towels in the toilet. They don't flush. I run away.&lt;br /&gt;12. Me and Amy go to the icecream shop past walmart and I get icecream.&lt;br /&gt;13. Me and Amy walk to walmart..&lt;br /&gt;14. Then we go to best buy..&lt;br /&gt;15. Then sonic.. Amy eats a huge ass hot dog and I eat four motirella (can't spell but you know..) sticks..&lt;br /&gt;16. We go home.. and thats it..&lt;br /&gt;So the moral of the story is, LEAVE YOUR CELL FONE ON WHEN SOMEONE IS GOING TO CALL YOU, AND DON'T LISTEN TO AMY WHEN IT COMES TO GOING PLACES.&lt;br /&gt;{N!ck}&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12157943-112464784931566426?l=n1ckspage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n1ckspage.blogspot.com/feeds/112464784931566426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12157943&amp;postID=112464784931566426' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12157943/posts/default/112464784931566426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12157943/posts/default/112464784931566426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n1ckspage.blogspot.com/2005/08/damn-you-jenny_21.html' title='DAMN YOU JENNY!!!'/><author><name>N!ck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10025509101027339400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12157943.post-112389297072731909</id><published>2005-08-12T17:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-12T17:29:30.733-07:00</updated><title type='text'>High School so far..</title><content type='html'>Yah.. school is fucking awesome.. its like a tv show.. like degrassi.. with out the sex.. well no.. people do have sex.. there are sluts.. and GANSTAS! and emo people.. to many... I want to push one over.. because they are tall and skinny.. like me? w/e.. I went to an anime club meeting today.. it was funkay.. everyone is insane.. it'll be fun.&lt;br /&gt;(go eat a dreadlock)&lt;br /&gt;BROUGHT TO YOU IN SPONSOR BY--&lt;br /&gt;N!ck&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12157943-112389297072731909?l=n1ckspage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n1ckspage.blogspot.com/feeds/112389297072731909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12157943&amp;postID=112389297072731909' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12157943/posts/default/112389297072731909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12157943/posts/default/112389297072731909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n1ckspage.blogspot.com/2005/08/high-school-so-far.html' title='High School so far..'/><author><name>N!ck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10025509101027339400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12157943.post-112318675325593704</id><published>2005-08-04T13:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-04T13:19:13.260-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First day of highschool.. wute..</title><content type='html'>yah.. pretty easy.. got lost a hella lot.. it was all good tho.. DANCE BITCH!&lt;br /&gt;*dances* yah.. well I dun really have anything else to say.. so.. yah..&lt;br /&gt;{N!ck}&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12157943-112318675325593704?l=n1ckspage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n1ckspage.blogspot.com/feeds/112318675325593704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12157943&amp;postID=112318675325593704' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12157943/posts/default/112318675325593704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12157943/posts/default/112318675325593704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n1ckspage.blogspot.com/2005/08/first-day-of-highschool-wute.html' title='First day of highschool.. wute..'/><author><name>N!ck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10025509101027339400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12157943.post-112304490903061532</id><published>2005-08-02T21:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-02T21:55:09.053-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This my rap song..</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;HOOKER ON A CORNER&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a hooker on a corner ba-bay..&lt;br /&gt;I smoke cigars slow-lay&lt;br /&gt;I'll screw you if you give me some ca-ash&lt;br /&gt;I might even give you a fla-ash&lt;br /&gt;I'm a hooker on a corner ba-bay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just give me a rest,&lt;br /&gt;I took an AIDS test,&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry to much&lt;br /&gt;it wasn't a plus (yes I know it doesn't rhyme..)&lt;br /&gt;I'm a hooker on a corner ba-bay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hillary duff was a great one&lt;br /&gt;we had lots of fun&lt;br /&gt;I held on to her real tight&lt;br /&gt;she went on through the nite&lt;br /&gt;look now, &lt;br /&gt;she has a ba-bay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a hooker on a corner ba-bay..&lt;br /&gt;I smoke cigars slow-lay&lt;br /&gt;I'll screw you if you give me some ca-ash&lt;br /&gt;I might even give you a fla-ash&lt;br /&gt;I'm a hooker on a corner ba-bay..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not just a tool,&lt;br /&gt;I'm just really cool&lt;br /&gt;I'm really funkay&lt;br /&gt;just like a monkay&lt;br /&gt;I'm a hooker on the corner ba-bay&lt;br /&gt;(c) N!ck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes.. i wrote that.. it was fun as hell.. I should sell it to Jojo or something.. school starts the day after tommoz.. so yah.. thats all I have to say&lt;br /&gt;(N!CK)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12157943-112304490903061532?l=n1ckspage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n1ckspage.blogspot.com/feeds/112304490903061532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12157943&amp;postID=112304490903061532' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12157943/posts/default/112304490903061532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12157943/posts/default/112304490903061532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n1ckspage.blogspot.com/2005/08/this-my-rap-song.html' title='This my rap song..'/><author><name>N!ck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10025509101027339400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12157943.post-112294688361270421</id><published>2005-08-01T18:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-01T18:41:23.623-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Another hillarious aim convo..</title><content type='html'>embrace thefreek (7:46:14 PM): hey sexy&lt;br /&gt;chocolatebabiixo (7:46:16 PM): hey&lt;br /&gt;chocolatebabiixo (7:46:19 PM): asl?&lt;br /&gt;embrace thefreek (7:46:30 PM): 17/m/VA&lt;br /&gt;embrace thefreek (7:47:10 PM): I was given the task of pissing you off&lt;br /&gt;embrace thefreek (7:47:12 PM): is it working?&lt;br /&gt;embrace thefreek (7:47:43 PM): how about now?&lt;br /&gt;embrace thefreek (7:47:50 PM): do you know freakinlevel27?&lt;br /&gt;embrace thefreek (7:47:53 PM): she wants to do you&lt;br /&gt;chocolatebabiixo (7:48:23 PM): thats cool&lt;br /&gt;embrace thefreek (7:48:32 PM): yah&lt;br /&gt;embrace thefreek (7:48:35 PM): thanks for the warning&lt;br /&gt;embrace thefreek (7:48:38 PM): it was soooo hott&lt;br /&gt;chocolatebabiixo (7:48:38 PM): np&lt;br /&gt;chocolatebabiixo (7:48:40 PM): anytime&lt;br /&gt;chocolatebabiixo (7:48:47 PM): ur 17&lt;br /&gt;chocolatebabiixo (7:48:48 PM): ?&lt;br /&gt;embrace thefreek (7:48:57 PM): yeh&lt;br /&gt;chocolatebabiixo (7:49:15 PM): sure...&lt;br /&gt;embrace thefreek (7:49:20 PM): sure what?&lt;br /&gt;chocolatebabiixo (7:49:43 PM): ur 17&lt;br /&gt;embrace thefreek (7:49:51 PM): yes&lt;br /&gt;embrace thefreek (7:50:13 PM): whats ur asl?&lt;br /&gt;chocolatebabiixo (7:50:24 PM): 1952495624 f va&lt;br /&gt;embrace thefreek (7:50:39 PM): wtf?&lt;br /&gt;chocolatebabiixo (7:51:16 PM): yeah&lt;br /&gt;chocolatebabiixo (7:51:17 PM): iam old&lt;br /&gt;embrace thefreek (7:51:32 PM): no seriously. .. how old are you?&lt;br /&gt;chocolatebabiixo (7:51:44 PM): i tol du shyt&lt;br /&gt;chocolatebabiixo (7:51:47 PM): *told&lt;br /&gt;chocolatebabiixo (7:51:50 PM): u blind???&lt;br /&gt;embrace thefreek (7:52:12 PM): wow.. my boss was right.. you are dumb..&lt;br /&gt;chocolatebabiixo (7:53:11 PM): yeah&lt;br /&gt;embrace thefreek (7:53:20 PM): yah&lt;br /&gt;embrace thefreek (7:53:23 PM): ...&lt;br /&gt;chocolatebabiixo (7:55:18 PM): ur friends with mimicha&lt;br /&gt;chocolatebabiixo (7:55:21 PM): *Micha&lt;br /&gt;chocolatebabiixo (7:55:23 PM): or w.e&lt;br /&gt;embrace thefreek (7:55:24 PM): micah?&lt;br /&gt;embrace thefreek (7:55:29 PM): yah&lt;br /&gt;chocolatebabiixo (7:55:52 PM): um..&lt;br /&gt;chocolatebabiixo (7:55:53 PM): okay&lt;br /&gt;embrace thefreek (7:56:03 PM): what now mutha fucka? what now?&lt;br /&gt;chocolatebabiixo (7:56:29 PM): ?&lt;br /&gt;chocolatebabiixo (7:56:44 PM): r u white?&lt;br /&gt;embrace thefreek (7:56:49 PM): partly&lt;br /&gt;chocolatebabiixo (7:57:58 PM): okay&lt;br /&gt;chocolatebabiixo (7:58:30 PM): y u trippen?&lt;br /&gt;embrace thefreek (7:58:57 PM): I ain't trippin, you be trippin sista&lt;br /&gt;chocolatebabiixo (7:59:04 PM): ?&lt;br /&gt;chocolatebabiixo (7:59:05 PM): no &lt;br /&gt;chocolatebabiixo (7:59:08 PM): dont call me that&lt;br /&gt;embrace thefreek (7:59:15 PM): fine.. are you white?&lt;br /&gt;chocolatebabiixo (7:59:41 PM): no&lt;br /&gt;chocolatebabiixo (7:59:45 PM): y would i have this sn&lt;br /&gt;chocolatebabiixo (7:59:46 PM): ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;embrace thefreek (8:00:10 PM): well maybe you like chocolate?&lt;br /&gt;embrace thefreek (8:00:28 PM): did you think of that?!!? no.. I didn't think so&lt;br /&gt;chocolatebabiixo (8:01:28 PM): okay&lt;br /&gt;chocolatebabiixo (8:01:29 PM): ur rite&lt;br /&gt;chocolatebabiixo (8:01:31 PM): ...&lt;br /&gt;embrace thefreek (8:01:48 PM): yes I know&lt;br /&gt;chocolatebabiixo (8:02:01 PM): so y r u bothering me&lt;br /&gt;chocolatebabiixo (8:02:01 PM): ?&lt;br /&gt;embrace thefreek (8:02:20 PM): why you bothering me biotch?&lt;br /&gt;embrace thefreek (8:02:26 PM): I asked you a question&lt;br /&gt;embrace thefreek (8:02:33 PM): I know jesus.. he'll send you to hell ho&lt;br /&gt;chocolatebabiixo (8:02:58 PM): um...&lt;br /&gt;chocolatebabiixo (8:02:59 PM): ok&lt;br /&gt;embrace thefreek (8:03:07 PM): jesus is my main main&lt;br /&gt;embrace thefreek (8:03:09 PM): man*&lt;br /&gt;embrace thefreek (8:03:16 PM): right next to martha stewart&lt;br /&gt;chocolatebabiixo (8:03:17 PM): bitch u better cheak yo self u nd ur ho can go fuck each other&lt;br /&gt;chocolatebabiixo (8:03:19 PM): so buh bye&lt;br /&gt;embrace thefreek (8:03:26 PM): fine&lt;br /&gt;embrace thefreek (8:03:30 PM): go fuck yourself&lt;br /&gt;embrace thefreek (8:03:33 PM): I know what you do at nite&lt;br /&gt;embrace thefreek (8:03:36 PM): YOURSELF&lt;br /&gt;chocolatebabiixo (8:03:36 PM): i laready did&lt;br /&gt;chocolatebabiixo (8:03:40 PM): yeah&lt;br /&gt;chocolatebabiixo (8:03:41 PM): ur rite&lt;br /&gt;chocolatebabiixo (8:03:47 PM): how did u kno?&lt;br /&gt;embrace thefreek (8:03:47 PM): I know.. I know everything.. I'M SATAN&lt;br /&gt;chocolatebabiixo (8:03:50 PM): ?&lt;br /&gt;chocolatebabiixo (8:03:52 PM): NO UR GAY&lt;br /&gt;embrace thefreek (8:04:01 PM): your dads are gay&lt;br /&gt;chocolatebabiixo (8:05:48 PM): my dad died&lt;br /&gt;chocolatebabiixo (8:05:54 PM): ur mean&lt;br /&gt;embrace thefreek (8:06:27 PM): well I'm sorry.. I meant your mom.. sorry I got them confused&lt;br /&gt;chocolatebabiixo (8:07:19 PM): ?&lt;br /&gt;chocolatebabiixo (8:07:27 PM): i was adopted so...&lt;br /&gt;chocolatebabiixo (8:07:31 PM): i dont even know my mom&lt;br /&gt;embrace thefreek (8:07:42 PM): I'M SATAN! I know your mom&lt;br /&gt;embrace thefreek (8:07:50 PM): I did your mom back in '82&lt;br /&gt;chocolatebabiixo (8:08:15 PM): fuck you bitch&lt;br /&gt;chocolatebabiixo (8:08:19 PM): y u talkin bout my mama&lt;br /&gt;chocolatebabiixo (8:08:24 PM): foo if i met you&lt;br /&gt;chocolatebabiixo (8:08:31 PM): i would pistel whip yo ass&lt;br /&gt;embrace thefreek (8:08:35 PM): don't be trippin girlfriend&lt;br /&gt;chocolatebabiixo (8:08:43 PM): ew&lt;br /&gt;chocolatebabiixo (8:08:44 PM): no&lt;br /&gt;embrace thefreek (8:08:46 PM): I'll get my wife to kick yo ass&lt;br /&gt;chocolatebabiixo (8:08:49 PM): ok&lt;br /&gt;chocolatebabiixo (8:08:51 PM): bring it&lt;br /&gt;embrace thefreek (8:08:57 PM): BRING IT ON BITCH!&lt;br /&gt;chocolatebabiixo (8:09:04 PM): its been brought&lt;br /&gt;embrace thefreek (8:09:25 PM): just wait until I open up a can of WHOOP ASS on you..&lt;br /&gt;chocolatebabiixo (8:10:08 PM): do u know saida?&lt;br /&gt;embrace thefreek (8:10:26 PM): yah..&lt;br /&gt;chocolatebabiixo (8:11:11 PM): r u friends with her?&lt;br /&gt;embrace thefreek (8:11:21 PM): not really&lt;br /&gt;embrace thefreek (8:11:24 PM): barely know her&lt;br /&gt;chocolatebabiixo (8:12:43 PM): ooooooooo&lt;br /&gt;chocolatebabiixo (8:12:53 PM): i would have slapped her if she was friends with....&lt;br /&gt;chocolatebabiixo (8:12:54 PM): YOU&lt;br /&gt;embrace thefreek (8:13:11 PM): I bet you so want to tap that heffer's ass&lt;br /&gt;chocolatebabiixo (8:13:25 PM): ???????&lt;br /&gt;embrace thefreek (8:13:47 PM): fine.. just don't be all black.. BECAUSE I'M CARAZY!&lt;br /&gt;embrace thefreek (8:13:52 PM): CARAZY SATAN!&lt;br /&gt;chocolatebabiixo (8:14:20 PM): okay&lt;br /&gt;chocolatebabiixo (8:14:23 PM): but what did u mean?&lt;br /&gt;chocolatebabiixo (8:14:41 PM): i cant understand it when ur tryin to act black&lt;br /&gt;embrace thefreek (8:15:01 PM): because you aren't black enough for my ghetto ass&lt;br /&gt;embrace thefreek (8:15:13 PM): look it up on google.. "tap that heffer's ass"&lt;br /&gt;chocolatebabiixo (8:15:23 PM): no thanks&lt;br /&gt;embrace thefreek (8:15:34 PM): you should&lt;br /&gt;embrace thefreek (8:16:08 PM): yah.. well my bitch wants me in the shower with her.. so.. talk to ya later biotch!&lt;br /&gt;chocolatebabiixo (8:16:41 PM): wtf?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Auto response from embrace thefreek (8:16:41 PM): CAAARAAAAZY SATAN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chocolatebabiixo (8:16:42 PM): yeah&lt;br /&gt;chocolatebabiixo (8:16:45 PM): rite...&lt;br /&gt;chocolatebabiixo (8:17:11 PM): nigga best look afta yo self cause i will beat yo ass&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12157943-112294688361270421?l=n1ckspage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n1ckspage.blogspot.com/feeds/112294688361270421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12157943&amp;postID=112294688361270421' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12157943/posts/default/112294688361270421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12157943/posts/default/112294688361270421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n1ckspage.blogspot.com/2005/08/another-hillarious-aim-convo.html' title='Another hillarious aim convo..'/><author><name>N!ck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10025509101027339400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12157943.post-112278267704951790</id><published>2005-07-30T21:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-30T21:04:37.066-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What a dumbass..</title><content type='html'>PLAYASr1 (10:47:40 PM): hello&lt;br /&gt;HarajukuDelirium (10:51:46 PM): ello&lt;br /&gt;PLAYASr1 (10:52:53 PM): sup&lt;br /&gt;HarajukuDelirium (10:53:01 PM): nothin much.. you?&lt;br /&gt;PLAYASr1 (10:53:12 PM): just talking to a friend&lt;br /&gt;HarajukuDelirium (10:53:16 PM): sh&lt;br /&gt;HarajukuDelirium (10:53:22 PM): a whore said that you are a boy&lt;br /&gt;HarajukuDelirium (10:53:24 PM): OOH burn&lt;br /&gt;PLAYASr1 (10:53:43 PM): wtfv&lt;br /&gt;HarajukuDelirium (10:53:53 PM): huh?&lt;br /&gt;HarajukuDelirium (10:53:58 PM): do you mean what the fuck?&lt;br /&gt;PLAYASr1 (10:54:20 PM): no wat ever&lt;br /&gt;PLAYASr1 (10:54:29 PM): *wtv&lt;br /&gt;HarajukuDelirium (10:54:33 PM): thats not whatever..&lt;br /&gt;PLAYASr1 (10:54:40 PM): thne wat is it&lt;br /&gt;HarajukuDelirium (10:54:46 PM): its nothing..&lt;br /&gt;PLAYASr1 (10:54:57 PM): wat wver&lt;br /&gt;HarajukuDelirium (10:55:13 PM): what the hell are you saying???&lt;br /&gt;HarajukuDelirium (10:55:33 PM): damn brenda.. you need to learn some ebonics&lt;br /&gt;HarajukuDelirium (10:55:40 PM): you punk ass bitch&lt;br /&gt;PLAYASr1 (10:56:01 PM): brandon&lt;br /&gt;HarajukuDelirium (10:56:10 PM): no its ben actually&lt;br /&gt;PLAYASr1 (10:56:45 PM): no im brandon an d i know your name&lt;br /&gt;HarajukuDelirium (10:56:54 PM): I thought it was brendan?&lt;br /&gt;HarajukuDelirium (10:57:15 PM): or brenda for short&lt;br /&gt;PLAYASr1 (10:58:15 PM): no its brandon and i told a person my dad calls me brenda when my hair is a little long&lt;br /&gt;HarajukuDelirium (10:58:29 PM): you told me at first it was brendan..&lt;br /&gt;HarajukuDelirium (10:58:35 PM): and everyone thinks its brendan..&lt;br /&gt;PLAYASr1 (10:58:56 PM): no its ether&lt;br /&gt;HarajukuDelirium (10:59:05 PM): ether?&lt;br /&gt;PLAYASr1 (10:59:09 PM): you can calll me  traviz if u want&lt;br /&gt;HarajukuDelirium (10:59:22 PM): do YOU even know your own name?&lt;br /&gt;PLAYASr1 (11:00:24 PM): ya peps call my trais or brandon&lt;br /&gt;PLAYASr1 (11:00:34 PM): *travis&lt;br /&gt;HarajukuDelirium (11:00:35 PM): can you fucking spell??&lt;br /&gt;PLAYASr1 (11:00:45 PM): thats wat my mom said&lt;br /&gt;PLAYASr1 (11:00:52 PM): sorry wrong box&lt;br /&gt;HarajukuDelirium (11:01:05 PM): its ok.. I know you have problems like that..&lt;br /&gt;PLAYASr1 (11:01:16 PM): thx a lot&lt;br /&gt;HarajukuDelirium (11:01:28 PM): np&lt;br /&gt;PLAYASr1 (11:01:39 PM): g2g&lt;br /&gt;HarajukuDelirium (11:01:46 PM): bye brenda&lt;br /&gt;PLAYASr1 (11:01:51 PM): bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12157943-112278267704951790?l=n1ckspage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n1ckspage.blogspot.com/feeds/112278267704951790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12157943&amp;postID=112278267704951790' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12157943/posts/default/112278267704951790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12157943/posts/default/112278267704951790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n1ckspage.blogspot.com/2005/07/what-dumbass.html' title='What a dumbass..'/><author><name>N!ck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10025509101027339400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12157943.post-112252591757264294</id><published>2005-07-27T21:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-27T21:45:17.576-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New update?</title><content type='html'>Yah.. Katrina was buggin me all day to update so.. yah.. The other day.. I got shoes.. vans.. I'm so hxc.. and I got the new harry potty book.. and the first issue of the Fullmetal Alchemist manga.. which took me forever to find in booksamillion becuase manga is in the graphic novels section.. which I thought it meant like sex graphic novels.. lol.. Yah.. I like saying that.. yah.. we went to the hard rock cafe tonite.. it was ok.. played ok music.. I had a feeling the whole time that we were there that they would play why do you love me by garbage.. and I was right... and before we went in the YMCA song came on.. and the gay waiter guy was freaking out and standing on a table dancing and shit.. it was funny... and then some avril vid came on.. and my mom said she likes her.. and shes better than "garage" and I laughed.. becuase a) avril sucks and b) its garbage.. and then my dad said avril looks like micah and then I burst into laughter.. and I just realized I have no punctuation except for periods.. so a lot of this probably makes no sense... but yah.. fatass and next door neighbor emily had a lemonade stand.. yay for them.. I dumped a huge cup of water on emily.. and she was like.. BAH.. it was funny as hell.. and today at booksamillion.. we went again when we were waiting for a table at the restaraunt.. I saw this book about crazyness.. and I was reading it.. and there was this quiz about if you are depressed.. and I answered yes to most if not all of the questions. so yah.. I think I'm depressed now.. but I think I have split personalities too.. but now I'm just rambling so I'll wrap this up.. w/e&lt;br /&gt;{love.hate.whatever}&lt;br /&gt;N!ck&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12157943-112252591757264294?l=n1ckspage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n1ckspage.blogspot.com/feeds/112252591757264294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12157943&amp;postID=112252591757264294' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12157943/posts/default/112252591757264294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12157943/posts/default/112252591757264294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n1ckspage.blogspot.com/2005/07/new-update.html' title='New update?'/><author><name>N!ck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10025509101027339400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12157943.post-112191012994789921</id><published>2005-07-20T18:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-20T18:49:27.980-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pixtures!</title><content type='html'>enjoy...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/917/1016/1600/13-Photo%2013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/917/1016/320/13-Photo%2013.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm.. I'm guessing thats why shit was all around it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/917/1016/1600/16-Photo%2016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/917/1016/320/16-Photo%2016.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sitting in front of the eiffle tower.. go them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/917/1016/1600/07-Photo%207.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/917/1016/320/07-Photo%207.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the pool.. with all of her clothes on..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/917/1016/1600/03-Photo%203.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/917/1016/320/03-Photo%203.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;green corn festival..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/917/1016/1600/02-Photo%202.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/917/1016/320/02-Photo%202.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay for blockbuster&lt;br /&gt;yah.. so I'm bored.. I'll post more later..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12157943-112191012994789921?l=n1ckspage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n1ckspage.blogspot.com/feeds/112191012994789921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12157943&amp;postID=112191012994789921' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12157943/posts/default/112191012994789921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12157943/posts/default/112191012994789921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n1ckspage.blogspot.com/2005/07/pixtures.html' title='Pixtures!'/><author><name>N!ck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10025509101027339400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12157943.post-112182341428067791</id><published>2005-07-19T18:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-19T18:36:54.286-07:00</updated><title type='text'>OH MY FUCKING GOD!!</title><content type='html'>Well.. I'll keep you waiting for the OMFG news because I feel like describing my trip now... First I'll say airports are so effed up.. and stupid.. and.. I forgot everything else because my head is pounding.. and I'm freaking out.. because 5 SONGS OFF OF P!NK'S NEW ALBUM WERE LEAKED ON THE INTERWEB.. and I'm d/ling them right now.. how illegal.. AND THE RELEASE DATE HAS BEEN SET TO SEPTEMBER 20TH! or 19th.. i can't remember which one is the UK date.. oh well.. I'll update later w/ my vacation stuff.. and pictures.. yah&lt;br /&gt;(love)(hate)(whatever)&lt;br /&gt;N!ck&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12157943-112182341428067791?l=n1ckspage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n1ckspage.blogspot.com/feeds/112182341428067791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12157943&amp;postID=112182341428067791' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12157943/posts/default/112182341428067791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12157943/posts/default/112182341428067791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n1ckspage.blogspot.com/2005/07/oh-my-fucking-god.html' title='OH MY FUCKING GOD!!'/><author><name>N!ck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10025509101027339400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12157943.post-112082613026094667</id><published>2005-07-08T05:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-08T05:35:30.270-07:00</updated><title type='text'>OMFGBBQ..</title><content type='html'>Don't ask about the title, because even I don't know. well.. ME AND KATY ARE LEAVING FOR VA IN 4 HOURS! damn I didn't realize it was that long but.. YAY!! I don't think anyone will read this message.. because the only people who read my blog will be with me. Unless Micah checks it out before we get there.. BUT OMG WE WILL BE THERE IN 9 HOURS! Jesus.. it feels so strange.. And if anyone else reads my blog, please comment.. it'll make me feel special.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12157943-112082613026094667?l=n1ckspage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n1ckspage.blogspot.com/feeds/112082613026094667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12157943&amp;postID=112082613026094667' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12157943/posts/default/112082613026094667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12157943/posts/default/112082613026094667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n1ckspage.blogspot.com/2005/07/omfgbbq.html' title='OMFGBBQ..'/><author><name>N!ck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10025509101027339400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12157943.post-112045537524574086</id><published>2005-07-04T10:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-08T05:41:17.496-07:00</updated><title type='text'>4 EFFING DAYS.</title><content type='html'>Well.. In four days, I'll be going to VA with Katy to visit the M*. W00T. Pretty uneventful. Today is Independence Day. While we are free from Britain, are we really even free? Oh well. Enjoy this fun movie I made.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://home.ripway.com/2005-7/343257/micahandthegunit.gif"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^comment me if the video isn't working. &lt;br /&gt;OH and (on a rant) Gwen Stefani released IMO the most boring song off LAMB this week. Cool. Its boring. Tell everyone.&lt;br /&gt;##bite my hot ass##&lt;br /&gt;`N!ck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^I have no clue what the hell I was talking about earlier.. but.. I completely forgot to say in there that &lt;EM&gt;FULLMETAL ALCHEMIST IS STARTING AGAIN IN AUGUST! AND GHOST IN THE SHELL AND COWBOY BEBOP ARE STARTING IN SEPTEMBER!! WEWT!&lt;/em&gt; sorry... I was seriously freaking out when I heard the news.. lol..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12157943-112045537524574086?l=n1ckspage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n1ckspage.blogspot.com/feeds/112045537524574086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12157943&amp;postID=112045537524574086' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12157943/posts/default/112045537524574086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12157943/posts/default/112045537524574086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n1ckspage.blogspot.com/2005/07/4-effing-days.html' title='4 EFFING DAYS.'/><author><name>N!ck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10025509101027339400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12157943.post-112024812492022941</id><published>2005-07-01T13:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-01T13:02:04.940-07:00</updated><title type='text'>7 days...</title><content type='html'>YES! 7 DAYS! wute! And.. Katy.. eff you. You knew that it was too late for anyone else to come with us. You should of told her in the first place before calling micah 9 times. w/e.. &lt;br /&gt;(fck you all)&lt;br /&gt;N!ck&lt;br /&gt;[btw, I'm in a good mood if you couldn't tell]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12157943-112024812492022941?l=n1ckspage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n1ckspage.blogspot.com/feeds/112024812492022941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12157943&amp;postID=112024812492022941' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12157943/posts/default/112024812492022941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12157943/posts/default/112024812492022941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n1ckspage.blogspot.com/2005/07/7-days.html' title='7 days...'/><author><name>N!ck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10025509101027339400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12157943.post-111965055591568314</id><published>2005-06-24T15:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-24T15:04:41.596-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Meh</title><content type='html'>Well.. my mom has gone one of her mad cleaning sprees agains since her bro is coming tommoz.. and unfortounatly I was pulled into it. She should drink.. it would be much easier on all of us. Well anyways.. Wednesday nite/ Thursday morning, I got obbsessed w/ Peaches. You should check out her music.. its awesome! Yah.. well.. LESS THAN TWO WEEKS TIL WE SEE MICAH!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;.x.&gt;hatefully yours&lt;.x.&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;N!ck&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12157943-111965055591568314?l=n1ckspage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n1ckspage.blogspot.com/feeds/111965055591568314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12157943&amp;postID=111965055591568314' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12157943/posts/default/111965055591568314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12157943/posts/default/111965055591568314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n1ckspage.blogspot.com/2005/06/meh.html' title='Meh'/><author><name>N!ck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10025509101027339400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12157943.post-111940159503714582</id><published>2005-06-21T17:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-21T17:53:15.040-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just for Micah.</title><content type='html'>A new entry! Because micah wanted one.. yay for her.. like friday.. or saturday.. I really don't know.. but my cousins are coming.. yay! and yah..&lt;br /&gt;(N!ck)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12157943-111940159503714582?l=n1ckspage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n1ckspage.blogspot.com/feeds/111940159503714582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12157943&amp;postID=111940159503714582' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12157943/posts/default/111940159503714582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12157943/posts/default/111940159503714582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n1ckspage.blogspot.com/2005/06/just-for-micah.html' title='Just for Micah.'/><author><name>N!ck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10025509101027339400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12157943.post-111888520415317479</id><published>2005-06-15T18:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-15T18:26:44.160-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table style="font-family: serif; color: black; font-size: 12pt;" width="200" align="center" border="1" bordercolor="black" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="5"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center" bgcolor="#FFD391"&gt;&lt;h3 style="margin: 0; border: 0;"&gt;Your Deadly Sins&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFCE93"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lust&lt;/strong&gt;: 100%&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFC995"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pride&lt;/strong&gt;: 80%&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFC498"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wrath&lt;/strong&gt;: 60%&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFBF9A"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Greed&lt;/strong&gt;: 40%&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFB99C"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Envy&lt;/strong&gt;: 20%&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFB49E"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gluttony&lt;/strong&gt;: 20%&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFAFA1"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sloth&lt;/strong&gt;: 20%&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFAAA3"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chance You'll Go to Hell&lt;/strong&gt;: 49%&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFA5A5"&gt;You'll die of a yet to be discovered STD.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="&lt;a href="&gt;How'&gt;http://www.blogthings.com/howsinfulareyouquiz/"&gt;How&lt;/a&gt; Sinful Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12157943-111888520415317479?l=n1ckspage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n1ckspage.blogspot.com/feeds/111888520415317479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12157943&amp;postID=111888520415317479' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12157943/posts/default/111888520415317479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12157943/posts/default/111888520415317479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n1ckspage.blogspot.com/2005/06/your-deadly-sinslust-100pride-80wrath.html' title=''/><author><name>N!ck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10025509101027339400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12157943.post-111880036979876020</id><published>2005-06-14T18:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-14T18:52:49.803-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Since I'm in a bad mood...</title><content type='html'>I decided to make a list of people I see and/or talk to almost everyday, and write what I hate about them! Ok.. Who should I start with..&lt;br /&gt;Micah- Well.. I really don't have anything bad to say about her..&lt;br /&gt;Laura Jane- STOP ACTING SO DAMN PERFECT! WAKE UP! YOU AREN'T!&lt;br /&gt;Ami- Stop worrying about everyone else and start worrying about yourself!&lt;br /&gt;Jenny (haven't talked to you in about a month but w/e)- Exact opposite of Ami.&lt;br /&gt;Katy- STOP copying Micah. It's not just bugging her.&lt;br /&gt;Katrina- Get help.&lt;br /&gt;my brother- Diet and anger management.&lt;br /&gt;my mom- STOP being so effing nosey.. no one appriectiates it.&lt;br /&gt;my dad- Just stop putting me down... its getting old.&lt;br /&gt;WELL I'm done for now..I feel MUCH better. if I forgot you PLEASE tell me and I'll add you ASAP!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12157943-111880036979876020?l=n1ckspage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n1ckspage.blogspot.com/feeds/111880036979876020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12157943&amp;postID=111880036979876020' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12157943/posts/default/111880036979876020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12157943/posts/default/111880036979876020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n1ckspage.blogspot.com/2005/06/since-im-in-bad-mood.html' title='Since I&apos;m in a bad mood...'/><author><name>N!ck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10025509101027339400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12157943.post-111878514868089081</id><published>2005-06-14T14:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-14T14:39:08.683-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Damn it all...</title><content type='html'>I &lt;em&gt;had&lt;/em&gt; to go to BK today! I didn't want to! I had a horrible time! I wish the place blew up! I'm so fucking tired of people pretending to be my friends then they go and talk about me behind my back! I'm tired of LJ talking to me like I'm stupid and that everything she says and does is right! (and I hope she reads that) I'm tired of the whole fucking south and everyone from here! GAH I CAN'T TAKE IT ANYMORE!! I gotta get out of here...&lt;br /&gt;(don't click the link)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.falling-star.name/test.htm"&gt;N!ck&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12157943-111878514868089081?l=n1ckspage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n1ckspage.blogspot.com/feeds/111878514868089081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12157943&amp;postID=111878514868089081' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12157943/posts/default/111878514868089081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12157943/posts/default/111878514868089081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n1ckspage.blogspot.com/2005/06/damn-it-all.html' title='Damn it all...'/><author><name>N!ck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10025509101027339400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12157943.post-111802860690115999</id><published>2005-06-05T20:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-05T20:30:06.903-07:00</updated><title type='text'>YES!</title><content type='html'>FINALLY the tickets are booked! just about a month and me and Katy will be in VA! away from this hell hole.. ok enough bragging and bitching.. I'm learning japanese online! so is micah, but I don't think she has learned anything so far.. I have nothing else really to say.&lt;br /&gt;(N!ck)&lt;br /&gt;^expierimenting with new signatures.. it'll be over in a couple of weeks..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12157943-111802860690115999?l=n1ckspage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n1ckspage.blogspot.com/feeds/111802860690115999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12157943&amp;postID=111802860690115999' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12157943/posts/default/111802860690115999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12157943/posts/default/111802860690115999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n1ckspage.blogspot.com/2005/06/yes.html' title='YES!'/><author><name>N!ck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10025509101027339400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12157943.post-111791417256627675</id><published>2005-06-04T12:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-04T12:42:52.570-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.liquidgeneration.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.liquidgeneration.com/quiz/images/SimpsonAsh.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^Oh yes I rock.. lol.. well my mom found out about my grades, and katy's mom won't call my mom back.. unless she does we aren't going! anyways.. nothing else of importance to say...&lt;br /&gt;(love.x.hate.x.whatever)&lt;br /&gt;N!ck&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12157943-111791417256627675?l=n1ckspage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n1ckspage.blogspot.com/feeds/111791417256627675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12157943&amp;postID=111791417256627675' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12157943/posts/default/111791417256627675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12157943/posts/default/111791417256627675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n1ckspage.blogspot.com/2005/06/oh-yes-i-rock.html' title=''/><author><name>N!ck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10025509101027339400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12157943.post-111695993496076129</id><published>2005-05-24T11:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-24T11:39:07.836-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'M IN HIGHSCHOOL!!</title><content type='html'>Yes.. I'm in high school.. I so rock.. I graduated from DMS last wednesday.. just kept forgetting to update my blog.. and my mom is so effing emo.. she keeps changing her mind about me going to VA.. oh well..&lt;br /&gt;(love.x.hate.x.whatever)&lt;br /&gt;N!ck&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12157943-111695993496076129?l=n1ckspage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n1ckspage.blogspot.com/feeds/111695993496076129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12157943&amp;postID=111695993496076129' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12157943/posts/default/111695993496076129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12157943/posts/default/111695993496076129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n1ckspage.blogspot.com/2005/05/im-in-highschool.html' title='I&apos;M IN HIGHSCHOOL!!'/><author><name>N!ck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10025509101027339400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12157943.post-111637359600132408</id><published>2005-05-17T16:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-17T16:46:36.003-07:00</updated><title type='text'>KATY READ THIS!!!</title><content type='html'>KATY.. GET YOUR MOM TO CALL MINE ASAP!! I know you'll 'forget' but this is just reminding you.. again.. but anyways.. last thursday.. I had a field trip to wild aventures in georgia! it was sofa king awesome.. and yesterday we went to big kahunas.. and I'm all sore and shit.. and... TOMMOROW I'M GRADUATING!! YAY! and... katy.. looks like a tard.. lol.. hah..&lt;br /&gt;(love.x.hate.x.whatever)&lt;br /&gt;N!ck&lt;br /&gt;P.S.&lt;br /&gt;KATY GET YOUR MOM TO CALL MINE!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12157943-111637359600132408?l=n1ckspage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n1ckspage.blogspot.com/feeds/111637359600132408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12157943&amp;postID=111637359600132408' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12157943/posts/default/111637359600132408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12157943/posts/default/111637359600132408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n1ckspage.blogspot.com/2005/05/katy-read-this.html' title='KATY READ THIS!!!'/><author><name>N!ck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10025509101027339400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12157943.post-111585484451592021</id><published>2005-05-11T16:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-11T16:40:44.520-07:00</updated><title type='text'>W00t!</title><content type='html'>yay.. yesterday. .I had a math competion.. and I think everyone who looks at this knows... but.. yeh.. I got in the top 17 in the ciphering round! (and no I wasn't the 17th person, they picked the top 17 so.. yeh).. and I got a shiny ribbon! Tommoz.. we go to wild adventures and I can't wait! except I have to wake up at 5:45 ish.. in the morning... and I'm finally making plans to go to VA with Katy! but my mom is being a selfish old bat so theres a chance I won't go.. anyways..&lt;br /&gt;(love.x.hate.x.whatever)&lt;br /&gt;N!ck&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12157943-111585484451592021?l=n1ckspage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n1ckspage.blogspot.com/feeds/111585484451592021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12157943&amp;postID=111585484451592021' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12157943/posts/default/111585484451592021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12157943/posts/default/111585484451592021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n1ckspage.blogspot.com/2005/05/w00t.html' title='W00t!'/><author><name>N!ck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10025509101027339400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12157943.post-111542912792439407</id><published>2005-05-06T18:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-06T18:25:27.926-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lived 2005-2005</title><content type='html'>Today.. the 7th grade boat race happened.. all the subs didn't show up so ms dean/mrs. castle and ms willis (EVIL 6th grade math teacher) had to watch all the 6th graders.. so my class (ms dean's) went into a 6th grade class room. I sat with the sexay Ally and the hott Melissa. Ally wanted to put make up on me.. but I'm like hell no ho.. and then she started drawing on my hand and shit.. first she drew Bob in white eyeshadow and lip gloss or w/e and then she drew roxy on my other hand w/ sparkles.. they made out.. then they got married.. but roxy was a ho and she got some other man's cum on her and she melted away :( Bob was sad, so he humped melissa.. and then he died also.. so sad.. and then.. I was the only person in my 4th period class because its mostly 7th graders, and the 8th graders just happened to be gone except for me.. so I watched lion king in spanish.. it was funkay.. anyways.. me and lj are almost feens again, but I'm still ignoring her.. I can't talk to her online or anything because she like choked her mom and can't use comp, fone, tv, etc.. can't remember if I wrote about it, but my grandma came the day before yesterday.. I didn't know she was coming til just before she came.. ok I'm done.. I think I'm gonna try out a new ending thing to go along w/ my new aim name (embrace thefreek)&lt;br /&gt;Always embracing my inner freak,&lt;br /&gt;N!ck&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12157943-111542912792439407?l=n1ckspage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n1ckspage.blogspot.com/feeds/111542912792439407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12157943&amp;postID=111542912792439407' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12157943/posts/default/111542912792439407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12157943/posts/default/111542912792439407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n1ckspage.blogspot.com/2005/05/lived-2005-2005.html' title='Lived 2005-2005'/><author><name>N!ck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10025509101027339400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12157943.post-111533555779440579</id><published>2005-05-05T16:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-05T16:25:57.796-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tree of Friendship?</title><content type='html'>First of all, wtf is a tree of friendship lol.. well anyways.. me and LJ are no longer feens.. she has been talking about me behind my back again.. and I'm just tired of it.. she can deny it all she wants but I know she talks about me.. anyways.. I'll be in Wild Aventures in a week! and today is holocaust day.. and cinco de mayo.. and 05/05/05.. it was funkay.. espicalay(sp? I know thats wrong.. don't feel like correcting it) at 5:05:05.. I took a pic on my computer when it occured.. lol what a nerd..&lt;br /&gt;(love.x.hate.x.whatever)&lt;br /&gt;N!ck&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12157943-111533555779440579?l=n1ckspage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n1ckspage.blogspot.com/feeds/111533555779440579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12157943&amp;postID=111533555779440579' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12157943/posts/default/111533555779440579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12157943/posts/default/111533555779440579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n1ckspage.blogspot.com/2005/05/tree-of-friendship.html' title='Tree of Friendship?'/><author><name>N!ck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10025509101027339400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12157943.post-111481672878415100</id><published>2005-04-29T16:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-29T16:18:48.786-07:00</updated><title type='text'>So Effing Messed Up..</title><content type='html'>HarajukuDelirium (6:15:23 PM): just wondering, do you purposly try to be a bitch? or is it just natural?&lt;br /&gt;FloridianPup (6:15:45 PM): I wasn't born like this. I was turned into who I am.&lt;br /&gt;HarajukuDelirium (6:16:02 PM): sorry.. that made me laugh.. it reminded me of like a witch or something..&lt;br /&gt;FloridianPup (6:16:09 PM): Now, for the millionth time, leave me the fuck alone.&lt;br /&gt;HarajukuDelirium (6:16:19 PM): EMO&lt;br /&gt;fucking whore wouldn't give me ami's aim sn.. and I needed it to ask her something important.. and jenny is wondering why people are leaving her lol..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12157943-111481672878415100?l=n1ckspage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n1ckspage.blogspot.com/feeds/111481672878415100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12157943&amp;postID=111481672878415100' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12157943/posts/default/111481672878415100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12157943/posts/default/111481672878415100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n1ckspage.blogspot.com/2005/04/so-effing-messed-up.html' title='So Effing Messed Up..'/><author><name>N!ck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10025509101027339400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12157943.post-111437788007461256</id><published>2005-04-24T14:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-24T14:24:40.073-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nothing Much To Say</title><content type='html'>I figured I should update this today since I have nothing better to do. Pretty boring week.. I have a huge project due in Language Arts on Friday and surprizingly I've done most of it.. I'm still alive though.. I must of predicted someone elses death or something.. oh well.&lt;br /&gt;(love.x.hate.x.whatever_&lt;br /&gt;N!ck&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12157943-111437788007461256?l=n1ckspage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n1ckspage.blogspot.com/feeds/111437788007461256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12157943&amp;postID=111437788007461256' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12157943/posts/default/111437788007461256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12157943/posts/default/111437788007461256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n1ckspage.blogspot.com/2005/04/nothing-much-to-say.html' title='Nothing Much To Say'/><author><name>N!ck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10025509101027339400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12157943.post-111395529248219227</id><published>2005-04-19T16:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-19T17:01:32.483-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Raper o' Peeps</title><content type='html'>YES scandinavia (LJ) is the Peep Raper. And shes gonna try to kill Kennedy tommoz.. she needs serious help.. she has no reason to kill her.. stupid ho.. In better-er news I'm gonna be in a math competion! I feel so nerdy lol.. well I have nothing else to say.. because I forgot it all..&lt;br /&gt;(love.x.hate.x.whatever)&lt;br /&gt;N!ck&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12157943-111395529248219227?l=n1ckspage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n1ckspage.blogspot.com/feeds/111395529248219227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12157943&amp;postID=111395529248219227' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12157943/posts/default/111395529248219227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12157943/posts/default/111395529248219227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n1ckspage.blogspot.com/2005/04/raper-o-peeps.html' title='The Raper o&apos; Peeps'/><author><name>N!ck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10025509101027339400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12157943.post-111386325947400197</id><published>2005-04-18T15:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-18T15:27:39.473-07:00</updated><title type='text'>3 Days Left (I think)</title><content type='html'>Yes.. I think I will die in three days, but I don't want to go into detail. Tonite at 6:30 I'm going to a open house thing at NHS. yay! they told us today.. such great notice. I was watching the making the video for a kelly osbourne video that I saw online in like February.. odd.. I'm guessin the online one was like stolen or something. Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;(love.x.hate.x.whatever)&lt;br /&gt;N!ck&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12157943-111386325947400197?l=n1ckspage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n1ckspage.blogspot.com/feeds/111386325947400197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12157943&amp;postID=111386325947400197' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12157943/posts/default/111386325947400197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12157943/posts/default/111386325947400197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n1ckspage.blogspot.com/2005/04/3-days-left-i-think.html' title='3 Days Left (I think)'/><author><name>N!ck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10025509101027339400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12157943.post-111361572686684891</id><published>2005-04-15T18:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-15T18:42:06.866-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Green Corn Festival</title><content type='html'>I went home w/ Scandinavia (LJ) today and then her mom drove me to the festival.. it was boring for the first hour or so and then we saw Tiffany! I haven't seen her... since Halloween.. damn. We hung out til the end of th whole thing.. then I saw Katy and Kalena! and I ran into them. And also we all had rainbow braclets.. Scandinavia's said like groovy or something, Katy's said peace, and I forgot the other one.. Oh and mine said love.. it was awesome.. we ran around screaming gay pride... and near the beginging, some kid called me a freak, and LJ was all BLAH and she was like LITTLE BOY! DID YOU CALL HIM A MOTHER FUCKER! it was funnnay.. and wenever she said something perverted, I screamed VIRGIN EARS! well anyways.. YAY FOR VIRGINIANS!&lt;br /&gt;(love.x.hate.x.whatever)&lt;br /&gt;N!ck&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12157943-111361572686684891?l=n1ckspage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n1ckspage.blogspot.com/feeds/111361572686684891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12157943&amp;postID=111361572686684891' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12157943/posts/default/111361572686684891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12157943/posts/default/111361572686684891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n1ckspage.blogspot.com/2005/04/green-corn-festival.html' title='Green Corn Festival'/><author><name>N!ck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10025509101027339400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12157943.post-111351388461799620</id><published>2005-04-14T14:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-14T14:24:44.616-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lost a 'friend'.. oh well..</title><content type='html'>Yes.. ally (doesn't deserve a capital at the begining) pretended to be my friend for a while.. and I'm just realizing it was all an act.. I told her something that I'm not saying on here and she wouldn't believe me and shit and then she wrote something about me and then showed it to a few people.. so I'm not her friend anymore... On a more positive note, I'm going home with LJ tommmoz and going to the Green Corn Festival w/ her.. it shall be fun! And we got info on a project in history about the civil war where we have to make a video.. I want to do a biography about John Brown and I can be Jesus.. yay!&lt;br /&gt;(love.x.hate.x.whatever)&lt;br /&gt;N!ck&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12157943-111351388461799620?l=n1ckspage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n1ckspage.blogspot.com/feeds/111351388461799620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12157943&amp;postID=111351388461799620' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12157943/posts/default/111351388461799620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12157943/posts/default/111351388461799620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n1ckspage.blogspot.com/2005/04/lost-friend-oh-well.html' title='Lost a &apos;friend&apos;.. oh well..'/><author><name>N!ck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10025509101027339400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12157943.post-111342888223356399</id><published>2005-04-13T16:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-13T17:50:45.243-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New to this..</title><content type='html'>My new web blog! After having xanga for exactly 6 months (just realized it!) and everyone suddenly getting one, I decided to go on a new site and hopefully no one will follow me. (not saying that I don't want anyone to join this, just saying that I don't want this site to become like xanga is now) Well thats all I have to say for today, tommorow I'll blog about that day.&lt;br /&gt;(love.x.hate.x.whatever)&lt;br /&gt;N!ck&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12157943-111342888223356399?l=n1ckspage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n1ckspage.blogspot.com/feeds/111342888223356399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12157943&amp;postID=111342888223356399' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12157943/posts/default/111342888223356399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12157943/posts/default/111342888223356399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n1ckspage.blogspot.com/2005/04/new-to-this.html' title='New to this..'/><author><name>N!ck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10025509101027339400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
