My name is Owen. I listen to real punk music, not shitty NFG, TBS, or whatever other shit acronym bands might be popular. I listen to old shit too. Jimi Hendrix all the way. I used to skateboard, but now I just suck and read Thrasher magazines. and I Love playing soccer.
   

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Jul 14, 2004
Who needs reality?

Lets see what I can remember from yesterday...

12pm: Woke up, showered, ate
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11- Somehow dressed, downstairs in my basement, talked to Jess and Brianne online
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3- At my friends house, covered in beer with some comatose girl on top of me, while i was freaking out that the carpet was moving.
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6 to 8- Home somehow, clean, showered, with my other friend, and um other stuff that I won't get into because certain people might bitch at me that I'm gonna die.

It's all about those special 6 hours out of the day you remember.


What am I doing today? Who knows?
I think I'm going to visit Venedam Saturday in point pleasant with Andrei, which means only one thing:

                     Volleyball at 7am!!

Posted at 10:41 am by Slovak

 

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