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  <pubDate>Fri, 03 Sep 2004 02:08:36 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Dear rabbit,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My other journal is now open to everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;username:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wishing-Still&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rabbit Run,&lt;br /&gt;Tommy</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 03 Sep 2004 02:08:36 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Dear rabbit,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My other journal is now open to everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;username:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wishing-Still&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rabbit Run,&lt;br /&gt;Tommy</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 04 Aug 2004 15:01:32 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Dear rabbit,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had fun with you. You were good to me. It was a good run. We fought the good fight, together. We had fun, joking around a bit. You let me say some things that needed to  be said. Thankyou for the good times, but its time to put you to sleep. You are getting old, its time to retire. Maybe ill see you down the road. You had some fans. Im sure they will miss you. Even if they&apos;ll only miss you a little, at least they will miss you. Well, thanks, you were good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;             RABBIT AT REST&lt;br /&gt;                 Tommy</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 04 Aug 2004 03:35:30 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Dear rabbit,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im afraid because we have not spoke in so long, i want to mmmmaaasstterrrbatteee, so long, I WANT TO Master, master, masterbate. Do you know what the channel on demond is. Its were me and my penis become restless. So much free porn, the shit leaves me breathless. uhhhh. Try to catch this. uhhhhh. dont mess with. My penis after im done. Ill want to pull the trigger on the gun. But too much is not good, thats what my boys tell me in the hood. I WANT TO. i wanna masterrrrrrrbateeee. I WANT TO. master master masterbate...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;........its been a good 4 days. Isnt that un healthy? I think it is. I think every guy needs a full tank, but that full tank should only last a day or two. I WANT TO RUN ON EMPTY. But living with a brother, and a sister, and a farther, causes many problems. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Natali portman, you are so damn beautiful. I cant wait for your new movie to come out. Even if its going to be bad, i will see it opening night on principal. Make out with me mrs. portman...please?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;War of the words...that is a kickass title for a book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tbs new cd, great, I like them a lot. When i think about it, they dont even have that much talent. But the way they echo and overlap there lyrcs. And the way they have the double singing thing going on. Damn, tbs rocks my socks off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bro bought an original nitendo. He traded our ps2 games.....all 30 of them. Now i have like maybe 20 more games. But anyway. Nitendo is cool. But i think i like having it around. Even if i dont play it. I like the feeling. Having OLD SCHOOL around makes me feel young. now i have &quot;old school&quot; (sega) and i have &quot;thats some pretty fucking old shit there man, 8 bits?...what the hell, at the very least buy a super, or a n64&quot; (nitendo)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rabbit Run,&lt;br /&gt;Tommy</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 01 Aug 2004 18:12:30 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Dear rabbit,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just got back from vaca. Here are a couple of the funniest friking things ive ever heard. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jay-aka-hawkeye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&quot;Probally the most g-rated thing i thought about that 13-year-old, was ravaging her pussy.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;-Hawkeyes #1 pick&lt;br /&gt;-Blue Balls&lt;br /&gt;-&quot;Toms cute, ry looks good, and i just look&quot;&lt;br /&gt;-Hunies&lt;br /&gt;-&quot;guys, i gotta pee&quot;&lt;br /&gt;-Guys, check out the best thing ive ever done....tie die sun flower.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;-Bizz&lt;br /&gt;-The taker of australia&lt;br /&gt;-&quot;sega...sega....watch out for the sega....sega....sega&quot;&lt;br /&gt;-&quot;Its back on...its back on...its back on...its back on&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tom-aka-Eaglefeather&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Hey, are you 12, cause you look 12&lt;br /&gt;-the chill spot&lt;br /&gt;-wanted carsons autograph&lt;br /&gt;-asain kid hit me in the face with a frisbee&lt;br /&gt;-&quot;i need to make out with some hunies...like...right now&quot;&lt;br /&gt;-.....&quot;wanna go in the pool?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;-16 cokes in 2 days&lt;br /&gt;-ive got it bad-tbs song&lt;br /&gt;-mission failed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ry-aka-raven claw&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-The best colorer&lt;br /&gt;-Bizz&lt;br /&gt;-susie sweigarts&lt;br /&gt;-Columns champ....(38,100)&lt;br /&gt;-Big cookies&lt;br /&gt;-&quot;lameo&quot;&lt;br /&gt;-no belt...couldnt keep his pants up&lt;br /&gt;-&quot;im a horse girl&quot;&lt;br /&gt;-&quot;hes white&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miscellaneos-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Mr. Maternack- &lt;br /&gt;&quot;ahhh your wife just spent 500$&quot;....&quot;AAAAWHATTTT&quot;&lt;br /&gt;-&quot;Im loving life....yeahhhhh yeahhhhh&quot;&lt;br /&gt;-Im in the clear&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mrs.Maternack-&lt;br /&gt;&quot;ive had too many bourbons to remeber your name&quot;&lt;br /&gt;-o shit....a rope&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carson (from queer eye for the straight guy...we saw him)-&lt;br /&gt;-Keep dry...stay stylin&quot;&lt;br /&gt;-&quot;hugs and cashmeres&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tom,jay,ry-&lt;br /&gt;...I smoke rocks&lt;br /&gt;-the flower arangment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mrs. Butler-&lt;br /&gt;(time is 1:30 in the morning....me ry and jay are asleep)&lt;br /&gt;...&quot;knock knock knock knock (knocks on our hotel door) &lt;br /&gt;.......yes mom (says jay)...&quot;you guys want some pizza&quot; says mom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eric-&lt;br /&gt;-&quot;pounce&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.....................&lt;br /&gt;All those are things that we heard...said..did. If you want further explaination.....just ask the wich one you want me to tell you about. The explanations are way too long. So ill just explain the ones you guys want to know about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rabbit Run,&lt;br /&gt;EagleFeather</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 27 Jul 2004 17:10:31 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Dear Rabbit,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im going on vaca with ry. Whats worse then going on vaca and the weather forcast says rain all week....going on a vavca and the weather forcast says rain all week, which means we cant swim in the cute pool with the turtle  painted on the bottom...damnit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sega is this best man. Sonic, Lion king, street fighters, cool spot, aladin, wheel of fortune, power rangers, clay fighters....it doesnt get much better then that ladies and gentlemen. drop your double joystick controls...pick up the 3 button controls with a d-pad baby. Somebody&apos;s going old school on your ass..that somebody is me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate being a paperboy sometimes. I dont think anyone knows how hard it is to tell a jamican that he owes 35.75. Its scary man. &quot;ahhh hello sir, how are you?..you owe a butt load of money. You need to pay it&quot;...i dont think he gets it. maybe i should say something like this &quot;a man, Youuuu owe a bunch of green things mannnn, a man, and its not what gets you high, a man... a man&quot;...He doesnt understand...nor speak very good english, so why would you order the paper. I have to cut him of my route....but then i have to come up with a valid reason, and im told that the customer being jamican isnt a valid reason...whats a bitch gonna do now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kitties are so cute sometimes...like when they ball up and stretch out and what not...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rabbit Run,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best there is, the best there was, the best there ever will be,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thomas C. B.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 18 Jul 2004 18:17:14 GMT</pubDate>
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&lt;p&gt;Pulling away from the game, Lance Armstrong is now 2 minutes ahead of the pack.....and he&apos;s not looking back.&lt;/p&gt;
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  <pubDate>Sun, 18 Jul 2004 14:58:29 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Dear rabbit,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-They say its nice this time of year on jupiter&lt;br /&gt;except for the meteor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-In the mood to write a song...maybe ill finish &quot;catcher in the ry&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-once.. wont you hear&lt;br /&gt;-twice.. wont you save me&lt;br /&gt;-3 times wont you let me sing this song for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I havent hung out with a girl in a while....i think im turning gay..ha..its been a while though. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rabbit Run,&lt;br /&gt;Tommy</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 16 Jul 2004 13:37:02 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>my new journal....my life</title>
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  <description>Dear Rabbit,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a new journal. Its friends only. Its about my life. Comment to be added..I might add you, i might not. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a wise woman once said...This journal is &quot;sucka free&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Username - Wishing-Still&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rabbit Run,&lt;br /&gt;Tommy</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 14 Jul 2004 16:32:10 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Goodnight Kiddo</title>
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  <description>Dear Rabbit,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went bowling with K-rock, Rach, Nicole. It was cool. I smelled like smoke afterwards. Mothe thought I was smoking...silly rabbit smokes are for people who dont care about there life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today i got a copy of mantuanos new cd entitled &quot;What I wish for&quot;. Its a good cd. You could tell It was rushed. But I still like It a lot. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Warp tour, Im waiting, hurry up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want everyone who reads this to ask me three questions...no more, no less. Ask me anything you want. Then I want you to go to your journal, copy and paste this...allowing your friends (including myself) to ask you anything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your all that i want. Your all that i need. Your everything(everything). How could i stand here by you, and not be moved by you? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rabbit Run,&lt;br /&gt;Tommy</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 12 Jul 2004 03:21:56 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Dear Rabbit,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why am i attracted in a movie that has a super buff guy who doesnt talk english and some how becomes &quot;govna&quot;, a 60 year old women trying her damndest to look &quot;sexy&quot;, and terriorist...who, by default, is not american, speaks little english, is probally an afgany, and has millions and millions of guns...&quot;true lives&quot; o how i love thee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;horse racing- addictive, fun, exciting, easiest way to loose 100 dollars, fastest way to loose 100 dollars, fastest way to decide that the fastest way to win the 100 dollars is to bet on the fastest horse who will loose faster then a team versing the yankees in the world series....because horses will be horses....and gamblers will be gamblers....and will take money out there childs college money to bet on a horse called &quot;spend spend spend&quot;. His number is 4 and his odds are 4 to 1...so lets say the gambler (my dad) bets 2 dollars and wins, he gets 8 dollars, but bets 2 dollars and looses, he gets his keys to the car to get more money out my account to bet on another horse called &quot;fisherman&apos;s friend&quot;, but, luck is on his side, and he wins, so my dad takes the money he wins and thinks hes on a winning streak. So he bets on another horse. Looses, and goes to get more money...well...you get the point...the cycle is endless, and what my dad doesnt realize, my college money isnt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rabbit Run,&lt;br /&gt;Tommy</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 09 Jul 2004 20:07:44 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Catcher in the ry</title>
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  <description>Dear Journal,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guitar is going good. When need to perfect our first song. But while were doing that, i made another song. Called catcher in the ry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont post anymore. Summer days just a drifting away. So i figure i better spend all my time outside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully going to warp tour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.....maybe later....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-fall in love with someone else&lt;br /&gt;-she&apos;ll love me back&lt;br /&gt;-become gay&lt;br /&gt;-fuck chris from dashboard&lt;br /&gt;-then turn straight for a day so i can fuck k. knightly&lt;br /&gt;-then swim in a speedo&lt;br /&gt;-see anchorman/Napoleon d./King Aurthor&lt;br /&gt;-acually get a full 8 hours asleep without falling asleep in the middle of the day&lt;br /&gt;-....kiss her&lt;br /&gt;-....nevermind...kiss her belongs in the..will never happen in my life time&lt;br /&gt;-..but maybe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Im a catcher in the ry, waiting for my time, waiting for you to realize, that im waiting, waiting for you to hold my hand, waiting for you to understand, am i ready, am i your man, im a catcher i the ry, waiting for my time&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rabbit Run,&lt;br /&gt;Tommy</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 01 Jul 2004 04:06:52 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Hope....it dangels on a string..like slow spinning redemption</title>
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  <description>Dear Rabbit,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much to write...so ill let you read my convos i had tonight. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;convo with pechy pech:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ShadowDrummer28:  drum room is done tomorrow &lt;br /&gt;ShadowDrummer28:  I can try it out &lt;br /&gt;Tcbscorps:  i know man..i heard...are you syked? &lt;br /&gt;ShadowDrummer28:  how &lt;br /&gt;Tcbscorps:  ry &lt;br /&gt;ShadowDrummer28:  like a bitch &lt;br /&gt;ShadowDrummer28:  I could like make out in there too &lt;br /&gt;ShadowDrummer28:  if I had a nice chair &lt;br /&gt;Tcbscorps:  .......................... &lt;br /&gt;Tcbscorps:  with me.......??? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;convo with ry:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tcbscorps:  &lt;br /&gt;Good night my love&lt;br /&gt;dont forget to shove&lt;br /&gt;your penis in the glove&lt;br /&gt;Supermancino:  compartment of the dove   &lt;br /&gt;Supermancino:  who like to fly above   &lt;br /&gt;Supermancino:  my head   &lt;br /&gt;Supermancino:  .....  &lt;br /&gt;Supermancino:  end  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;convo with mellisa:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;clreSsed 2 kill:  hey &lt;br /&gt;Tcbscorps:  hello my love..how are you? &lt;br /&gt;clreSsed 2 kill:  fine and you &lt;br /&gt;Tcbscorps:  im pretty good...saw spider man....spider man is the coolest playa i know man &lt;br /&gt;Tcbscorps:  i wanna be spiderman&lt;br /&gt;Tcbscorps:  dont you wanna be him &lt;br /&gt;Tcbscorps:  either him....or kevin from backstreet boys &lt;br /&gt;Tcbscorps:  ..back to spiderman and how i wanna be him...dont you wanna be him...he seems uper chill...and hes a hero...&quot;everyone loves a hero&quot;....BESIDE THE GUY TRYING TO KILLLLLLL HIMMMMMMMMMMM &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Convo with myself:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tcbscorps:Damn your fine&lt;br /&gt;Tcbscorps:Damn your fine&lt;br /&gt;Tcbscorps:Wanna make out&lt;br /&gt;Tcbscorps:Wanna make out&lt;br /&gt;Tcbscorps:..............Ok&lt;br /&gt;Tcbscorps:..............Ok&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rabbit Run, ...before you get caught up in the bordem.&lt;br /&gt;Tommy</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 28 Jun 2004 12:09:24 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>......I surrender</title>
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  <description>Dear journal,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Summer is great. Im having so much fun. Almost every day i am jammin with Dsterm. Danny and i are starting a band. We made lyrcs to our first song. Its title- &quot;i surrender&quot; -&lt;br /&gt;Tell me what you think about this band name-&quot;Hillcrest&quot;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the sun, I love the women, I love the feeling. The feeling that im feeling...Summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michelle and Caitlan are at LBI right now. They said i could come down thursday or friday. I want to very very very bad. I hope mantuano (who loves the beach) would want to go. My bro would probally come. And tala too. But i want to go up there and hang out with them in the badest way. Maybe I will?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loyd Banks-june 29th&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love summer. I cant stress how much i love it. When i woke up today to do my paper route. I felt so good. No school. No work. It felt....(for lack of better words)....right.&lt;br /&gt;The summer wind blowing in my face. The sun shining. It was a beautiful thing. Im so happy right now. No one could bring me down. I want to go and hang out with my friends all day. Im in the mood to do something. To jam. To learn how to play a new song. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;rejection is likely. Love is slender. I will love you. Forever and ever&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats the chrous to our song. I have a feeling that by the end of the summer It&apos;ll be really good. We just need help on the concept. Were not &quot;musically talented&quot;. Id call us blue collar guitar players. Because we want to be good so bad. We try so hard. But we just cant think of good chords to put in our song. Once we know what cords to mix. We will be good. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im getting an electric guitar. Because im a paperboy, It&apos;ll take a lot longer to save up the money then most people, But ill get enough. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im listening to one of (mantuano&apos;s) songs. It makes me feel (good). &quot;remeber tonight&quot;. &lt;br /&gt;I like the title. I like the song. I might use it....to ask a girl out...one day....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the sun. Starts to rise. Let you go. close my eyes. Youll never leave my dreams. Ill keep this song of my life. Promise me you wont forget tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After loading up on Sprite for the past 3 days i question.....whether it really is caffeine free or not. It feels like its loaded with caffeine....But thats just me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rabbit Run,&lt;br /&gt;Tommy</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 21 Jun 2004 01:20:18 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Tell me what you thought about?</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;4&quot;&gt;Dear rabbit,&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;4&quot;&gt;I havent seen her in a long time. It would be nice if i could. Maybe summer will bring us two together. &quot;Summer lovin just a driftin us away&quot;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;4&quot;&gt;Dsterm, Megan, And I saw terminal and love acually. Terminal is a good movie. But heres some advace. Never see love acually after seeing another movie. Love acually makes terminal look like nothing. Speaking of movies. Dodge ball is one of the funniest movies ever. &quot;If you can dodge a wrench..You can dodge a ball&quot;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;4&quot;&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;4&quot;&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;4&quot;&gt;were sitting on the ground, and we whisper, we turn our music down, but next time were in town, we will kiss.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;4&quot;&gt;My farthers day:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;4&quot;&gt;-Went with Dsterm and his dad to go golfing (pitch and putt)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;4&quot;&gt;-Went back to my dads to hang out with him on farthers day&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;4&quot;&gt;-Did i say hang out? i meant, sleep all fucking day, wake up, and then go to my moms house because dad had no food....&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;4&quot;&gt;Rabbit Run,&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;4&quot;&gt;Tommy&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;4&quot;&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;
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  <pubDate>Fri, 18 Jun 2004 22:59:54 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Run quick...there behind us</title>
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  <description>Dear Rabbit,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good eye-sniper...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had finals today. I did ok i guess. It wasnt all that hard. I had some trouble on the vocab for english though. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....177 comments. No bad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going to learn to play achustic guitar...help?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brother bought me a playboy. Hes 18 now. So he bought one for me. Good man..Good man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;It doesnt make a differnece to me...everybody has to fight to be free&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanna do something tonight? call me..you know the number.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whos going to warpt tour...it sounds good this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Whos with me-&lt;br /&gt;...passive girls are the best looking and hardest to get.&lt;br /&gt;...i wish she would would through me a hint&lt;br /&gt;...wendys cheese fries are the good stuff&lt;br /&gt;...tell your daddy your gonna&lt;br /&gt;...cant wait for school to end&lt;br /&gt;...need a gf&lt;br /&gt;...they call her dawn&lt;br /&gt;...stay with me...ill be good to you&lt;br /&gt;...music is life&lt;br /&gt;...life is what i&apos;m living?&lt;br /&gt;...oil paints are messy &lt;br /&gt;...need a new band to listen to&lt;br /&gt;...go away im no good for you&lt;br /&gt;...should be doing something&lt;br /&gt;...friends-at party/me-here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...I shoot-you run&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rabbit Run,&lt;br /&gt;Tommy</description>
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  <lj:music>coheed and cambria-track 10</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">coheed and cambria-track 10</media:title>
  <lj:mood>Bored.....</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 14 Jun 2004 21:19:06 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;4&quot;&gt;Dear Rabbit, &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;4&quot;&gt;...A new sensation. Thankyou to Dsterm. He named his journal. Now, i name mine. I felt that &quot;rabbit&quot; was a good name. Good day today. Slow morning. Picked up towards the afternoon. Tommorow, i should begin my painting for art. Right now, Im not really worriered about love. I mean, I am..of course, but i figure that i shouldnt stress over the girls that dont like me. I just gotta pick up my bags, and move on. Theres many fish in the sea. Some bigger then the last. So, it&apos;ll be ok in the end. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;4&quot;&gt;&quot;Should i go back should i go back...should I? i feel alone and tired...should i go back should i go back should? i hope i wont forget you&quot; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;4&quot;&gt;Finals Coming up&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;4&quot;&gt;-Should study&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;4&quot;&gt;-Wont study&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;4&quot;&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;4&quot;&gt;Shes all i need. Shes all i dreamed. Shes all&amp;nbsp;I always wanted. You...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;4&quot;&gt;As i type my feelings and thoughts. As i listen to Blink182. As i recieve instant messages from &quot;hotsexymeganfckme22304405506&quot;. I realized. &quot;Im lost without you&quot; by blink182 is such a beatiful song. It relates to many of my emotions and feelings. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;4&quot;&gt;Its amazing how much a band can reach your heart. A lot of my friends (mantuano) music relates to me so much. Thats why i love listening to it. Because i feel, what the musicain behind the guitar is feeling. Its a certain connection the artist attempts to accomplish. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;4&quot;&gt;And, the reason why its so hard to &quot;feel&quot; rap music,&amp;nbsp;is because, well...im just not rolling up j&apos;s with my homies and capin at playas with my nines while fucking my hoe from back in the day. Im just not a gangsta living in paradise, i dont want to move to thug masion, i dont want to fuck your mother 10 times....and im not sorry mrs. jackson....I think, the more the pesron who is listening to the music can relate the the person singing, the more they like the song.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;4&quot;&gt;Well, Nothing to much more to talk about. I can go on and on about how much i like these 2 girls. And how much i want to kiss there lips....How much i want to hold them. How much i want to be around them...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;4&quot;&gt;...But that would get boring after awhile...so..&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;4&quot;&gt;Rabbit Run,&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;4&quot;&gt;Tommy&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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  <pubDate>Sun, 13 Jun 2004 02:39:47 GMT</pubDate>
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;Dear Journal,&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;The Time was 7 pm. The night as June 12th. The movie was a sneak peak of&amp;nbsp;-The NoteBook-. Such a good love story. Its what i want. Why not me? It was such a good movie, That the horable seating arangment didnt bother me. To a certain extent. My brother on the left, my new friend who kept talking to me, an old lady who was bout 90 years old on my right. But, It wasnt anyones fault. (Take note to self) Never go to a movie with two lovers, and two best friends, who are all in the same grade. I was left out.&amp;nbsp; Me, not being best friends with any of them, not in love with any of them. I like them all. There great people. My brother is my best friend. But hes the last person i want to sit next to at the movies. I would pick the great grandmother over my brother. Afterwards, my freinds are crying, and im not. They say i have no heart because i didnt cry. I, took this to the heart, that i supposly didnt have a heart. If i didnt have a heart, I wouldnt of wished i never came. If i didnt&amp;nbsp;have a heart, i wouldnt of spent the whole ride home thinking about my mistakes. My love. My..heart. I wanted to go to applebees,&amp;nbsp;I wanted to go somewhere. I wanted to get away. Get away from these thoughts. But, my thoughts, my heart, didnt matter. They were going to the beach tommorow. And they needed sleep. So, I didnt speak up, It didnt matter. My voice, in that group, doesnt matter. I sat there. Matchbook tweny banging in my ears. Love running through my brain. I did myself wrong by hanging out with the seniors after there prom night. They wanted to be alone. They said they wanted me to go...i shouldve known. But, enough, its enough. Love,&amp;nbsp;Is my story. Not mistakes. I want love so bad. This journal has become repetative. Love, Depression, Love. I can spill my heart to those i dont know. But the girl that i love, i cant. And, past her. I like&amp;nbsp;a couple girls. My love for michelle is a strange. Shes more like a dream. A figure. My perfect women (altough shes way too quite). So, if any of these other women said they liked me, my feelings for michelle would disapear.(mellisa, krock, caitlan g.). Those 3 women, rock my socks off. But, none of which are intrested. So, i pick up my shoes, and move on. It usually is a hard walk, but watching one of the best love movies ever doesnt help me. So now, im at my knees. Praying for this feeling to leave. This depression. So those whom i love or love thee. Speak now, or forever hold your peace. Those 3 girls are just wonderful. So wonderful that if i tell them i like them, and they dont like me. Our friendship that we have is strong enough to surpass this litle hicup. But, if for some reason you have some feelings for me, in a way that surpasses friendship. Please, speak up. We dont have to rush into eachothers arms and kiss forever. Altough i would prefer that. We can take our time. Summers here. We can hang out. Im sorry for all those who are not intrested in my pathetic attempt to rid this posoin (deression) out of my mind. The only way i knew how was to write And just keep writing. Even if my words dont mean any sense to those reading them. I justwant to write. So, for writing this very long entry about love, i apoligize. And if your one of the three people i mentioned. And you do not speak. I will understand, But i wish, pray, hope, dream, that&amp;nbsp; you will understand that just because i might have feelings for you, doesnt mean you cant talk to me. Its impossible to love someone that doesnt love you back. That is why i speak out to you three. Because this way, if you dont like me, i know and can get over it. The time was 10:40 pm. The night was 1 hour and 20 minutes away from june 13.&amp;nbsp;The posion, lifted off the shoulders for now. The love, always on my mind. And, if you skipped the middle and went right to the end, im happy. Because i left what i really wanted to tell you till the end. Even while im sad, i accept and understand...in fact love. The fact that-Behind every great love, is a great love story-&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;Rabbit Run,&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;Tommy&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 11 Jun 2004 01:45:33 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Empty parking lot....are you here with me?</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;Dear Journal,&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;There are times in life when you like a girl. You feel, that she likes you back. No one reacts. And everything falls down hill from there. I have many stories of being crushed by a woman whom I loved. I let myself wide open. Open for love, effection, and crisitism. Critise she did.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;I was in the 3rd grade. I went to a primarly black school-joyce kilmer elementary school, in trenton. There were 3 white people in the school. Me, My brother, an My early Love...Amanda. She too, was in the third grade. One day, My brother and his buddy decided they would do me a favor....worst fuking favor i had ever recieved. But i was young, and dumb. They wrote her a note. That convenced my undying love for her. Yes, sure, some say...I was young. Indeed i was, but my heart, was wild and free.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Dear Amanda,&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;check yes if you love me...check no if you dont.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;To this day, I have never seen a bigger check across the no box. It was so big, it overlaped the yes box which got me confused. But, the broken, twisted, smushed&amp;nbsp;ring that i gave her (a superfresh ring that i stumbled apon one day). Some say..you shouldnt of given her such a bad ring. I say, it was fucking perfect before she stepped on it. So, right there, in front of her family, in front of my friends, in front of my brothers friend. My love was lying on the ground. And my heart was thrown in the garbage can...along with my pride, emotions, and tears. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;Amanda...for you, I say,......you ruined my love life at an early age.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;Jay and wally...for you, i say...........well, you ruined my love life at an early age.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;Well....That is my most depressing love story ive got. So it wont get much worse then that. So, if your waiting for me to confess my undying love...dont wait too long. Go on your intincts, tell me you like me....undoubtedly...i will say of course..i did the moment i met you.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Rabbit Run...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;And find the note and the ring...and one day, give it to&amp;nbsp;you&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;Tommy&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 06 Jun 2004 17:54:37 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;4&quot;&gt;Dear Journal,&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;4&quot;&gt;Saturday-Went to see harry potter. Ratio boy to girl was 1:1.....&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;4&quot;&gt;....Then why did i sit next to a guy and the stairs. Probally the least fun i had in a while. I was disapointed that my boys didnt offer the change seats. I think i wouldve. I dont know if anyone else feels the way that i do, but when i go to the movies, I want to sit next to a girl. When I don&apos;t.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;4&quot;&gt;Well about this time, sunday afternoon. Theres nothing to do. So right about this time i start to think about many things.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;4&quot;&gt;-Things Tommy has thought about since he woke up-&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;4&quot;&gt;-Love, School, Singing, Food, Friends, Fun, No Fun, Drifter, Drowning with in my tears, Sun sets, Sun rises, Summer, Beach, Wildwood, Love, Food, Feeling Sick from too much food, GirlFriend, Love, Sports, Golf, Smarty Jones, Disapointment, Happiness, Happiness quickly turning into disapointment, Finals, Im screwed, Love..mostly Love&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;4&quot;&gt;Instead of me trying to explain my feelings right now, mantuano will take over.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;4&quot;&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;4&quot;&gt;Dont wake me up&lt;br&gt;please let me just keep dreaming&lt;br&gt;when the sun starts to rise&lt;br&gt;let you go&lt;br&gt;close my eyes&lt;br&gt;youll never leave my dreams&lt;br&gt;ill keep this song of my life&lt;br&gt;promise me you wont forget tonight&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;4&quot;&gt;Thank you Mantuano.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;4&quot;&gt;Will you ever love, love the way&amp;nbsp;I do?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Rabbit Run, &lt;/p&gt;
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  <description>Dear Journal,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I swear it..Im In love. Iv&apos;e liked her way to long for this to be a crush. 3 years ladies and gentleman. 3 years, i have liked her almost every seacond of those years. But, i have never felt anything in return. If I ever had a hint..a matter..an inkling...of love/lust/any thing.....Enough, thats enough, it will never be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;untill the day i die, ill spill my heart for you&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rabbit Run, &lt;br /&gt;Tommy</description>
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  <description>Dear Journal,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to hershey this past weekend. It was a good old time. I went to hershey park with my friend. Her name would be michelle g. Shes a fresh. in ewing high. Shes super baller. I hung (or is it hanged) with some very attractive women as well...names- Michelle M. and Catilan G.-Michelle, whom i have liked for a very long time, is cool, as always. Its tough to say why i still like her. Usually, for me, its hard to like someone who isnt intrested in you. But after 3 years, i still like her. And Catilan, shes very cool, shes beatiful, and a lot of fun to hang out with. So i had fun with them. I spent most of the time in there friking room. I was there till bout 1-3 in the morning every night. It was nuts. But i didnt kiss any of them, nor make a move, nor flirt. I was just blown away by there beauty. I feel confident with most women (even though i shouldnt, because im nothing special).... but these two girls (espically michelle m.)...i just cant seem to get a grip. Enough about me and my love and my attraction. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On to more impordant buissness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-while at hershey, i bought a huge friking box of milkduds, in the box there were exactly 16 king size boxes of milkduds. I feel so sick right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Nothing is new, still scared of roller coaster, didnt go on them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ummmmmmmm....well, nothing real funny to say to attract a lot of comments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-well, its kinda funny....listen to switchfoots cd...and the electric guitar really doesnt sound like music. It just sounds like noise. You cant even tell the notes in the first song.....wait, that wasnt funny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..........&lt;br /&gt;.......&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;well, im killing myself, so just continue on down your friends list, this was a bad post.&lt;br /&gt;....good cd-plane white t&apos;s&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rabbit Run, &lt;br /&gt;Tommy</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 01 Jun 2004 01:44:22 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Dear Journal,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope his boobs are ok. Think about it, if Jimmy goes back..the robots have got him, They actually had the wedding while the slide-bear was crying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rabbit Run,&lt;br /&gt;Tommy...dont ask...dont tell</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 19 May 2004 23:15:59 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;Dear Journal,&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;Brother on senior trip&lt;br&gt;Sister at track&lt;br&gt;Mom at work&lt;br&gt;Dad diforced&lt;br&gt;Moms boyfriend in new york&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;....Time to masterbate&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;....And masterbate he did. Once he was done, he whispered, glad to have you back..&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;You ever whisper shit to youself once your done masterbating. Fuck that man, i was like &quot;glad to have you back&quot;.....like my dick hopped off and ran to ohio or something.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;My hair was long. It looked gay&lt;br&gt;My hair is short. It looks gay&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;My section on Monapoly Dane Cook style&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&quot;everyone owns monapoly...no one likes it. You might think you do..But you dont..You wanna know why..here is monapoly two and half hours later.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;....(loud noise a game board flying across the room, money flying everywhere, dogs and little thimbles are hitting people in the face)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;....FUCK THIS GRANDMA. You win, its 4 oclock in the morning.... No grandpa get off me. Shes a cheating whore. Yeah yeah, Where did you get those pink 50&apos;s...shes a cheating whore grandpa&quot;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;My section on AOL&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;Who has seen the aol comercials&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;Correct me if im wrong, but when i first get aol, i dont istant message my friend and say&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&quot;wow, aol is the greatest, the features are ausome and its so cheap&quot;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;If i were recieving the message...id use my block feature imidatly&lt;u&gt;&quot;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;My section on away messages&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&quot;Hey whats up Mikey..when do you wanna go to the movies&quot;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&quot;well i guess you can say. What can make me feel this way. My girl, my girl, my girl, what can you say...My girl, i got sunshine, on a cloudy day, i even got the month of may&quot;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;...........and the response is always the same.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;...........&quot;what the fuck&quot;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;...........As i sit here, in shock, reading the lyrics to &quot;my girl&quot;, the question still remains without an answer. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&quot;When do you want to go to the movies&quot;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;Imagine that...If someone ask you question and the person breaks out into a song. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&quot;hola sr.thomas, como estas&quot;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&quot;STOP..in the name of love. Before you break my heart. Stop in the name of love, before you break my heart. Think it over. Think it over&quot;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;My sectino on the success of black people&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;...........&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;-Whos with me-&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;-on all of the above-&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;Rabbit Run,&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;Tommy&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 19 May 2004 00:09:44 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>The beatiful mistake of talking to a stranger who loves her cat named catalyst</title>
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  <description>Dear Journal,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is good. I bought two cd&apos;s. NFG and Beatiful Mistake. Both are really good. I started talking to one of my good friends back in the day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does a day go by i dont think about love?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The answer:....no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does a day go by i dont dream about love?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The answer:....no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im tired of looking around love. I wish someone that i look up to would just sit next to me. Tell me that they love me. And we would just make out for ever. That...my friend, is my dream that isnt a dream but is a dream, because it wont happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Whos with me-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Motown is the best&lt;br /&gt;-Friends are the best&lt;br /&gt;-The best thing ever is talking to someone you havent talked to in such a long time.&lt;br /&gt;-Nevermind.The best thing ever is talking to someone you havent talked to in such a long time, and shes the most attractive women in our school.&lt;br /&gt;-The worst thing ever is understanding theres no way she would ever like me&lt;br /&gt;-Nevermind.The worst thing ever is understanding that no one likes you.&lt;br /&gt;-The person who answers the phone on the verizon comerical never answers no...Its like, Hes under a cave 200 yards under the earths surface, hes in the water, with .1% battery left. and he gets service....how come i cant get service when im in the wide open on the tallest mountain ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rabbit Run,&lt;br /&gt;Tommy</description>
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