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Fallen.Lone Ranger Type

1.what episode did lily find out miley was hannah montana?


2.how old did they say hannah montana was?


3.who said he was dating an ashley on my boyfriends jackson and theres gonna be trouble?


4.what is lily's brother's name?

a.milton

b.she doesn't have a brother

c.they never said

d.haley joel


5.what are the two last names of lola?


6.what is the name of the dog on miley get your gum?


7.what teen star auditioned for the role of hannah montana?


8.what two names were going to be miley's name on the show?


9.what name was the first choice for hannah montana?


10. what was going to be the title of the show?


11.what is oliver's aunt's name?


12.who's cat had 6 kittens in the front seat of jackson's car?


13. what 2 girls did oliver date?


14.true or false oliver has hit on amber and ashley


15.fill in the blank: oliver-my love is bigger than my disgust and your_______ _______


16.who i s the stewarts neighbor?
 

FoReVeR LoSt

Well-Known Member
Hey there, how you doing today? I'd thought i'd take a little time here @ work to send you a little message...this is going to be my drunk, random, stupid story from saturday night...

So, this is what happened...

Saturday, Dec 29th, 2007

I ventured to my old home town to have a drink with a friend @ 2pm in the afternoon-1 Canadian beer down...

I had a poutine that day, that was about it. The day before, nothing to eat. I don't know what it is, the thought of eating kills me, it's not good!!! The thought of putting food in my mouth and having to chew and swallow...anyways

That night, my other friend wanted me to go to the bar with her, I agreed. Went to her friends place and I drank 3/4 of a 26 of vodka!! The last thing that i remember is someone saying "let's go to the bar". My friend who had been drinking, decided to drive my truck to the bar and she got a parking ticket on it, that i have to pay now(40$).

My friends told me that I was on the dance floor, falling over and couldn't even stand. They didn't want me to go outside cause they knew that i wasn't gonna be able to get back in. So here I am, drunk as fuck, i don't know where I am and I don't know what i'm doing...My friend tried catching me, my shoes flew off, i fell and then my friend tripped over my shoes and flew and fell. My other friend called the cops on me and she told me that I tried to run away from the cops. She said that I told the cops that I wanted to go to the hospital, how fucking stupid is that!!! I don't even know how I got home, how I ended up with this big blue jacket that's hanging in my kitchen...I could've gotten raped, murdered, mugged, or beat up and I had no control over it!! NONE!!!

My friend also told me that I was making out with this guy in the back seat of my truck!! WTF!!! You know you have to stop drinking when.... OMG!!! My friend told me that I had to pee, so I ran up someone's steps and proceeded to go to the bathroom. Everyone could see me too!!!

I don't even remember being in the bar!!! I lost my drivers liscence and ahhhhhhhh

I'm so fucking stupid, why the fuck would I get so fucking drunk that I can't remember going to the bar and making out with a GUY!! I don't know how I got home because the cops wouldn't just drive me home, they would put me in the drunk tank for sure!! I don't know what I was doing, I don't know what I was thinking. It was really really cold that night, I had a tshirt on, and I was crying!!!!!
 
Confusion

You’re not quite sure what to do,
You find yourself staring at the glass.
Half full with poison,
Half empty with life.
You reach out, your fingers stretching,
Trying to reach for the glass.
However, you stop, you’re a bit unsure,
Sometimes you get confused on what to do.
You want to die,
You’ve said it over and over in your head.
Just get it over with,
Why not give up?
Once more you reach for the glass,
Grasping onto it and looking down.
It’s just an empty glass,
Filled with your confusion for life.



A poem was on my paste botton, wow. >>;
 

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