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Chick Hunting
2003-01-28@10:20 p.m.

Chick Hunting - This is the attempt of the male species to locate and communicate with the female species in hopes of a "hook-up" or something more.

And this is what myself, Clark, David, Stuey, and Zach will be doing this Friday night. If you don't read Clark's diary, and you are an eligable bachlorette, then continue reading please.

Me and the said 4 guys will be cruising the mean streets of g-town theis Friday in search of a piece of the proverbial "ass." Any girls willing to at least act as thought they will satify our cravings is welcome to make themselves found.

We are fairly straight-edge guys. In other words, smokers, drinkers, and drugees need not apply.

Also, if you're looking to hook-up and leave......well......come on!! That's almost exactly what we're looking for!!

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That's it for that. I don't have much else to say other than posting these lyrics. They really don't say much aboutr myself, but i like'em and the song is AWESOME!!

L8er,

-Tripp

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"Hate Every Beautiful Day" - Sugarcult

something's gotta change again.

i'm losing my inspiration's gone, oh no oh no.

seeing through some different eyes.

i can't find, my medication's failed, again again.

i can feel a change.

i can feel, can you feel it?

see it on the street watching heat from the pavement.

cause i'm here, ready to take it all here.

everything's feeling unclear.

i wish it was raining.

cuz i hate every beautiful day.

faces in the crowd.

fake smiles for miles.

my imitation's wrong of them again.

trapped inside this cheap hotel.

bored as hell, turning, the channels round.

in my head, from my bed.

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