I never update this thing..
Journal Entry: Mon Oct 29, 2007, 2:26 PM
Infact I don't think I have ever used this journal thingy...
Anyways, since my foots still retarded I finally figured out how to use SecondLife.
If any of you play, please find me.
Calipaw Criss
Later gator
- Jenthrax
Devious Comments
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My Graphic Novel: Wolf Heart
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Ever met a Schnolf? - Tani
[www.tanidareal.com]
[My Fursuits]
[WeuUkoo Wolves]
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My other gallery [link]
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Don't judge me by my avatar.
"The fool looks at a finger that points at the sky."
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*holding a bloody stick* officer i swear...that man was already dead when i started to beat him up....*grins*
he is such a beautiful mayn... what the heck mom?! XD
i get it to you next time i see you!
or to mando... to give to you next tyme i see him...
hmmm.
you'll get it sumhow!
yee yee you horchata jackin' foo!
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Don't judge me by my avatar.
"The fool looks at a finger that points at the sky."
its nice to hear from you
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do i have to fall asleep with roses in my hand
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Oi to the punks, Oi to the skins, Oi to the world and everyone wins!
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Oi to the punks, Oi to the skins, Oi to the world and everyone wins!
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Oi to the punks, Oi to the skins, Oi to the world and everyone wins!
i don't know if you have any use for it or nything, but i can't find anyone who likes it, and i thought maybe you would.
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Don't judge me by my avatar.
"The fool looks at a finger that points at the sky."
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Don't judge me by my avatar.
"The fool looks at a finger that points at the sky."
how are you?
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do i have to fall asleep with roses in my hand
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*holding a bloody stick* officer i swear...that man was already dead when i started to beat him up....*grins*
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Have no fear of perfection - you'll never reach it.
--Salvador Dali
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Cheak out my Scraps: [link]
-Varga
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Wow and when you hit you'll be like "Wow, I don't believe" - Tai Mai Shu
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Born to lose, Life to win!
© 2007 Jerry Heinrici.
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*holding a bloody stick* officer i swear...that man was already dead when i started to beat him up....*grins*
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Can't I just not.
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bitches!
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A chill runs up your spine it crawls into your brain, The freezing touch of fear.
..."Waking up to the smell
Of tears drying up in the sand"... <----very visual huh?
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