urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:two_badIt*s about hoping. It*s about dreaming. It*s about never not believing.KeLLy & DanieLLeKeLLy & DanieLLe2004-08-31T03:42:42Zurn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:two_bad:1704bitches.2004-08-31T03:42:42Z2004-08-31T03:42:42Z<img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v45/TomorrowsEscape/181894613yWOoga_ph.jpg">urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:two_bad:1504*hArT* and the *hEaRtLeSS*2004-07-11T06:53:44Z2004-07-11T06:53:44ZVindicated By: Dashboard Confessional<center><small><strong>Our Fourth Of July ... In Pictures ...</strong> </small></center>
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<center><strong>...we're lame...</strong></center>
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<center><strong>Surgeon General*s Warning: You're An Idiot If You Smoke A Sparkler</strong></center>
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<center><strong>^ Danielle*s Hot Piece Of Sex</strong></center>
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<center><strong>Our Best Friend, Thomas!</strong> </center>
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<center><strong>Needless to say... Jesse was a little intoxicated</strong></center>
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<center><strong>Brett*s a nice guy... really...</strong></center>
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<center><strong>The End, Hawt Sex.</strong></center>
<center><strong>Wait, Just Kidding,</strong> </center>
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<center><strong><font color="#ff0000">Best Friends</font></strong></center>
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<center><strong>That*s The End. </strong></center>
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<center><font size="4"><strong>Comment and Get Out.</strong></font> </center>
<center><3</center>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:two_bad:510If you could change your whole life...would you?2004-07-03T08:24:07Z2004-07-03T08:24:07ZDip It Low * Christina Millian<center><small> Some think we*re bitchy, and we strongly agree. :-D Everyone knows us as those girls who strut their "bitch walk" into school...but our close friends know us as the "Romy and Michele" of our generation...this journal is our lives expressed through pictures...<br /><br /><br /><marquee> The Bad Times Between Two Best Friends Are What Get You From One Happy Snapshot To The Next </marquee><br /><br />we*ll be adding our pictures shortly...look for them.<br /><br />in case your wondering why we needed this journal to escape from our reality it*s because of people like...<br />Brett.<br /><br />KiLlErInkAgE (12:22:37 AM): ....YAY YOU ALL GET TO COME OVER AND SEE MY ROOM..<br />KiLlErInkAgE (12:22:40 AM): i am happy..<br />KiLlErInkAgE (12:22:53 AM): like a 5 year old at dinseyland..<br />KiLlErInkAgE (12:22:54 AM): *wets pants*<br /><br />^enough said.<br /><br />we*re off...like a dress on prom night. <br /><big>♥ ♥</big><br />Miss Streeter *&* Miss Slakoff </small></center>