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My name is Morgan and I'm going to be 18 this year. I live in Portage, PA, a dismal drug town. I'm a vegetarian, animal lover, and an athlete. I play volleyball and run distance in track. Plan on attending community college for my general studies and attending Mount Aloysius to study Criminal Justice/Forensic Accounting and hopefully go into the FBI or CIA.
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"I'd like a large classic poop" ~ GIR
...written on 2004-02-02, @ 6:58 p.m.
Tell me...who doesn't enjoy bowling pin sword fighting, burping in peoples ears and pretending to be zombies and biting everyone? Hmm...apparently only Alli and I enjoyed it because it was our only amusement Saturday night. We were invited by two girls we know, Tamara and Nicole, to their birthday party. I don't know why I went because I hate parties but I'm glad I did go. I met Gabbi's boyfriend, Paul, last night. It wasn't the first time I had seen him. I remember in October, an entire group of my friends and I went to a haunted house in Johnstown, Pa and Paul was one of the guys trying to scare the shit out of us. (All I did was practically pee myself laughing at Adam and Amanda B.smacking into the walls).
He's a pretty cool guy. He's going to dread my hair for me! *does a jig* We're going to set up a day for him to do my hair and it'll probably be at Gabbi's house. It'll take all day.
Alli is extremely excited (*Nothing unusual for her*) about the Ozzfest. I'm taking her with me and my Aunt this year. I'm also getting a tattoo! *Does another jig* I'll describe it later or maybe scan the picture onto my site.
I have to save up for the Ozzfest. Alli gets paid to clean her Aunt's house (damn it...) and I have to steal change to even get money for lunch! My mother won't let me get a job because it's too much of a hassle for her. I mean she doen't go anywhere...its such a hassle! I shouldn't ask her to let me hang out with my friends or get a job! Noo...too much fucking hassle.
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