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[14 Aug 2003|09:12pm]
I can't even remember the last time I updated. My bad. I had been really angry, really hurt, really pissed off. Honestly, life has gotten ten thousand times better.

Let's clear up the facts a bit here. Jennifer Lopez-Morales is my best friend. My bestest bestest friend. Yes you are, woman. Kiana? My girlfriend. And she's cool. So leave her the fuck alone. Justin? My male best friend who I like to get high with. Jenna? Hopefully a slowly built up friendship, one that can continue on due to the fact that there is no stress of relationship troubles.

So the tour's been off for a while. May I just say that this is the greatest thing ever? I've gotten like...a week to just hang out and chill with my boys, with my girl, with everyone. That's all, I guess.

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[05 Aug 2003|08:00pm]
[ mood | content ]

Yo, it's been a long ass time since I done updated. My bad, man. Just got a lotta shit goin on, you know. Got all my hos up here visitin me and shit, you know I don't got much time to be chillin in front of the computer. But for reals, though...my girls kick ass. Yall need to see this fuckin birthday present J to tha LO, HELLO got me. Even though it's like...ten years late, this shit is fuckin pimped OUT.

So I got my dinner with Jenny and lemme tell you...she ain't still from the block. Girl treated ME. Fun. And no, Jennifer, not every girl will date me. Not even Britney is, and god knows Britney will do just about anyone. No worries, my fuckin self esteem ain't lowered.

I gots Kiana here visiting me again cause you know how lonely I am and shit (shutup, Jen). We're...having a good time together, you know what I mean? Nah, shutup. We're just throwin some ice cream offa the roof on some unsuspecting Timberlake fans. Our bad. Yeah, we wasted shit that coulda been spent eating offa each others bodies but I'll admit it...I didn't wanna hook up that night. Just wasn't into it, you know what I mean? I gotta make sure J disapproves of her first, because you know all the girls he approves of ain't good.

She's still here. Maybe I'll write a non ghettofied update later. Maybe I won't. BIOTCH.


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[24 Jul 2003|04:11pm]
I'm hurt, in disbelief, and hurt. I'm also hurt. Yo, I'm the type of guy who enjoys his women, you know what I mean? But when I wanna be with one girl, man, you know I gotta put all my energy into her. Treat the bitch right. Give her everything she needs. Stay faithful.

And you know when you think you found that right girl, the one you think is like your fuckin soulmate or something? And it feels so damn good cause you know you got someone that's always got yo back. But nah, it ain't happening. Don't trust nobody.

I just thought I'd announce that my girlfriend, Jenna Dewan, is a fucking whore.

My exgirlfriend. Because there's not a chance in fuckin hell that I'd ever be with that slut again.

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[15 Jul 2003|02:09am]
[ mood | confused ]

girlfriend + ex-hookup + friendship = crazy shit


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[12 Jul 2003|02:29pm]
I haven't updated for a while because I've been busy as hell. It's either performing, clubbing, or Jenna. I must admit, though, I happen to favor the latter. Things are going smoothly, thankfully. It's been a rough ride.

I don't know if Justin's notice, but I usually try to avoid him. Because he's a bitch. Yes.

Jennifer to tha Lo hasn't come to take me to dinner.

And I need to start talking to more people. So they can blubber about me in their journals just like they do for Justin. BECAUSE I AM JEALOUS.

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[10 Jul 2003|12:20am]
Check out my new icons. They're cool.


http://www.livejournal.com/allpics.bml?user=eddie_m

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[06 Jul 2003|10:41pm]
[ mood | happy ]

Wow, talk about a fuckin roller coaster. Welcome to life, man. Between touring and Jenna and shit...I'm going crazy.

But you know what? It's all good. Things have gotten a lot better. I got my friends, I got my job, I got my girl.

It's been weird with Jenna and me, but we've smoothed things out a lot. We both understand that this is our last chance to make things work, so we're trying our hardest. I've known her for a long time. She's the only close friend I've ever had that was a girl. I guess it was only natural to transition, right?

So now we're working on it. Happiness doesn't come easy. I've learned that the hard way. And now, some shout outs.

Justin- Bro, you're always there to cheer me up, keep me level headed. FUCKIN WEIRDO

J to tha LO- You know how I feel about you, girl. Keep them calls comin, and I'm still expectin that dinner.

Jenna- Love's a very hard thing for me to talk about. Those three words may be easy enough for you to say, but it takes a lot out of a man. At least this one.

That's all. Have a good night!


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[21 Jun 2003|02:07am]
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Right On.

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[17 Jun 2003|08:06pm]
[ mood | stressed ]

I will NOT let you ruin my birthday.



Burn in hell, you fucking cunt.


HAPPY FUCKING BIRTHDAY TO ME.


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[15 Jun 2003|04:59pm]
You know what? Fuck you, Justin. Fuck. You. "I'm gonna kick his ass. That mother fucker. I'm gonna kill him." and now you're fuckin boys. Now you wanna chill together and shit?

Keep one perogative and stay with it, you stupid fuck. I don't even wanna be around you anymore. Backstabbing mother fucker. You KNOW that if it were you he was messin with I'd always have your back.

Fucking CUNT.

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[15 Jun 2003|12:11am]
[ mood | happy ]

Honestly, how much can you write when you're not emo and shit? I hate that word. Fuckin emo. Who the fuck thought that up? Fucker should be shot.

Anyway...I've been...happy. This whole fuckin mess got cleared up. Jenna and I are...happily together, and I'm fuckin planning on staying that way. She's touring with us, Justin. If you don't like it, then fire my ass. Jenna's my girl.

I guess I owe some people shout outs and shit...

Jenna: Is there anything I need to say to you that I haven't already said? You know what I feel. It doesn't matter what other people think about us.

Jennifer: You are a wonderfully fantastic wonderful and fantastic person. I didn't mean to hurt you. I was fucked up. I still am. I'm a fucked up guy. I'm so sorry. For real, babygirl. Don't be mad at me. Okay, ma? I still wanna be tight with you. You my boriqua.

Justin: Thanks for MY handwritten note. Fucker. No, now I don't want one. So don't do it.

Trace: Suck my dick, you ugly fucking hobbit.

Adri: You're hot and I like seeing you naked. Thing's work out.

My secret Jersey model: You're hot and I like seeing you naked. Don't lose weight.

Everyone else:

MY BIRTHDAY IS IN 2 days.


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[13 Jun 2003|05:10pm]
[ mood | pissed off ]

Jenna, you need to tell that fuckin punk that you don't want him no more. And don't mince on your words. No need to be kind.


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[13 Jun 2003|02:28pm]
[ mood | pensive ]

I'm really just...not sure how to feel right now. On one hand I feel so, so immensely happy and on the other hand...I feel like a terrible asshole.


I'm so sorry, Jennifer. God, I'm so sorry.


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[12 Jun 2003|01:39am]
Your ass is GRASS you mother fucker.

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[11 Jun 2003|12:29am]
( I Wish )

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[08 Jun 2003|10:28pm]
[ mood | morose ]

There is absolutely nobody to blame in this except for myself. I put myself out there, allowed myself to be hurt. Fuck. I knew that something like this would happen, and I still took the risk. I avoid havin a girlfriend at all costs cause you know no good comes out of that shit. But it's Jenna, right? I mean, it ain't like anything's gonna change between us if we be together, except for me getting a piece of ass. Well, shit. That's what I get for putting my heart into one fucking person. She plays me, she doubts me, she fucks around.

I ain't never been successful when I try to be faithful to a girl. Hell, I ain't never even tried to be faithful to a girl. And the one time I do, shit. This shit happens to me. Don't blame me when J and I call you a ho. You is what you is. I'm done witchu. Go talk to your "real friends." See if they care about you half as much as I have for the past five years.


http://www.livejournal.com/community/not_listening/107106.html

Jenny's comin to visit. We're gonna make a video together. But it's..private.


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[06 Jun 2003|05:59pm]
I haven't been around in fuckin forever. And I haven't talked to Jenna for like...two fuckin days. Shutup, I'm not fuckin whipped. I'm just...tied down. Fuck you.

It's been crazy since the first show. After, the boys went out to party and...I'm still fuckin messed up, man. Crazy shit. Let's just say we had a LOT of fun. I ain't even goin into what went down.

The end.

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[03 Jun 2003|06:44pm]
Don't be such a dick, Trace. If I don't have to be in AZ until tomorrow, you DEFINITELY don't. That's low, man.

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[03 Jun 2003|12:22am]
Don't fuck around about my girl.

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[02 Jun 2003|12:21am]

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