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EVERYDAY SHOULD BE MOM-DAY. [16 Jun 2003|10:20am]
[ mood | thankful ]
[ music | Chicago-The Inspiration ]

So um, yesterday was Father's Day. I was depressed for the bigger part of the day and pretty much kept to myself an' to my thoughts. :laughs: It was Father's Day an' as much of a bastard my dad is, I couldn't help but think of him. I know that I talk shit 'bout him all the time which is understandable, an' it's understandable tha' everyone I know hates my dad's guts for leavin' my family an' leavin' us in the situation tha' he left us in, but fuck y'know. No matter how much I say I hate him, I'm done wi' all the hatin'. He's my dad. An' he's always gonna be my dad. It don't fuckin' matter tha' he hasn't been actin' like one for the past eight years an' shit, the fact of the matter is tha' he is my dad. An' I thought to myself last night as I walked into the house tha' I did not want to be like him. I don't ever wanna do the shit tha' he's done. I'm never gonna just up an' walk out on my wife an' our kid. I'm never gonna put my family through that sorta pain.

I walked into the house last night on the verge of tears. Surprisingly I didn't go drinkin'. Even though I was gone for the entire day, my ass was down at the corner public playground sittin' on the mini-merry-go-round juss thinkin' to myself an' watchin' kids play. Occasionally some kids would come up an' start playin' on the merrygoround an' instead of juss leavin', I'd get up an' push 'em, watchin' em have fun. I looked at these kids an' wondered to myself if they had dads of their own. If their dads walked out on them an' I thought that if they did, I felt bad tha' it had to happen at a young age. When the sky started gettin' dark, tha's when I realized tha' I'd been at the park the entire day. Started my way home an' when I walked in, I was greeted by the sight of Brody's smile; it didn't lighten my mood some but it did ease some tension off my back. It's amazin' how the sight of a woman's smile can make you forget.

We sat down an' talked an' she knew immediately juss from lookin' at my face that somethin' was wrong. That's somethin' that still amazes me to this day. She knows me. Knows what I'm all about. And that's somethin' that I've been lookin' for in someone. Just a person besides my twin that can read me like a book. And I feel lucky that my wife is that perfect person. She got up to soothe Nathan down some 'cause he was cryin' but when she came back without him, I got up myself an' went over to his room and stood there next to his crib lookin' down at him. I asked myself if my dad was ever this happy when he gazed down at his own babies. Prolly not, but I was. I studied Nathan's tiny face an' his dark brown eyes lookin' up at me. I looked at his hands, so tiny. And I just stared at him. This tiny human being who became my world when I found out that he was there in his momma's stomach. I talked some more with Brody who came up besides me and rubbed my back. And I placed my head down on my arms that were resting on the crib, but I was still watchin' Nathan, silently thankin' God for bringin' him into my life. For givin' me yet another person worth wakin' up for in the mornings.

And I started to cry. Just these tears that were bottled up all day thinkin' 'bout my dad and 'bout Nathan, and basically 'bout everything I've been through for the past several years. All the suffering I've been through, the dumb shit I pulled, the stupid things I've said; they've led me all to this moment. To this moment of just starin' down at my son, a little person with all this power to make me wanna fall down to my knees and cry. I picked him up and brought him back to the couch and sat down with Brody besides me. And all I could do was cry and hold him to me, amazin' myself with all the love that I have for him. And all I could do was sit there and whisper to him these promises that I'm never gonna leave him, that I'm always gonna be there and that I love him. And Brody was cryin' and tellin' me softly that he loves me so much. That made me cry even more because I knew that from the conviction in her voice, that everythin' she said was true. It breaks my heart knowin' the things I've been through but I know, without even thinkin' twice about it that I'm never gonna let Nathan go through that kinda ordeal.

Look, I know people percieve me to be this crazy, hyper, off-the-wall type-a guy with no real thought to the kinda shit I do on a daily basis. But I'm here to sit the record straight. If you sit down an' really talk with me, I'm more than just the person you see. I ain't tryin' to sound conceited or self-absorbed an' shit but I know that deep inside, I'm a good guy. I know I do shit to piss people off or annoy the fuck out of them, but that's just me on the outside. Catch an hour with me and I can be nice. Hell, I could be a really sweet guy if you juss get the moment to get to know me. I know that when people talk to me, they're expectin' some hardcore, little punk kid with an attitude problem and sometimes I am that person, but only if you push me.

The people I've met in life, the people that came and left, an' the people that are still around in my life, they've shaped me into the person I am today. Every single person I meet has left at least one impact on my life and I'm never gonna forget it. My wife and my son have left the biggest impact on my life yet. They make me want to just be a better person. They make me wanna strive to better myself for them so they could be happy. I know that I'm not around enough for them now cause I'm off doin' my thing, but when I step through the doors and into Brody's arms, I become a completely different person. I become the boy that she met when we were eighteen. I calm down around her and I'm all smiles.

The other night I walked into the house and the only thing I did was pull her close and just hold her. Have you ever just looked at someone and want to just hold them as close to your heart as possible? I did, and that's exactly what I did. I held her close until I felt her heart beatin' next to mine. My wife is my soulmate. She's everything to me. She's my world and the center of everything that matters. I love her so much and I know that sometimes I don't show it, sometimes I act like a complete jackass around her but when it comes down to it, if it weren't for her an' if it weren't for our kid, I wouldn't be here today. I'd prolly be in some bar somewhere drinkin' my life away an' doin' the craziest shit possible just to get through the days. But she changed all that. Sometimes I slip up but I always come back to her. She's my healing stone. She's the one that can ease the hurt with just a simple touch of her hand or with a soft kiss from her lips.

Brody, thank you for givin' me you an' thank you for givin' me the chance to be the kind of father that I've always wanted to be like. I love you very much.

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Yea, I listen to this kinda music, too.

Before I leave, I juss wanna greet my mama a Happy Father's Day. In a way, it's her day too because she filled my dad's spots while we were growin' up and I knew that those were difficult shoes to fill. My mama's my reason why I breathe and I thank the Lord for blessin' me with such a beautiful woman to be my mom. She's been there from day one and I'm eternally grateful. She's our number one fan and our number one inspiration.

Thanks mom.

I love you )

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:( [11 Jun 2003|09:45pm]
[ mood | depressed ]
[ music | SOCO - Konstantine ]

I don't even know how to begin this fucking entry. My dad came back today. Usually when you see your dad for the first time after eight years, your first reaction would be to be happy, right? Well, that was my reaction. I mean, here's my dad, an' I ain't seen him in eight years an' the first thing to come to mind was, "Shit it's my dad. My dad's here to see me. The guy I've missed, that I've been needin' all this time." An' I walked over an' I hugged him. An' for a split moment, all I felt was happiness. Then I heard him talkin' 'bout how he needed mine an' Joel's help. Tha' he needed some money from us. An' before I can even register what I was doin', I had my dad pinned to the ground an' slammin' his face against the pavement. I wasn't even thinkin' 'bout what I was doin'. I know violence ain't the key to solvin' problems. But fuck. This is his fault. He messed me up. It's because of him that I never grew up normal, that I had to stand ridiculed an' do nothin' while kids at school beat the shit outta me an' my brother because we were poor.

It's all his fuckin' fault tha' my mom had to go to rehab. Tha' we got evicted from our house an' had to take shelter in a neighbor's shed. His fuckin' fault tha' I took up his sick habit of bein' a fuckin' alcoholic. You heard right. I thought I was doin' good, bein' sober for a year an' a half or so an' now I'm startin' to pick it right back up. I drank myself to an oblivion an' it's only juss fuckin' wearin' off. An' I expected to feel bad an' shit. But I don't. I feel good. A lot better. I guess alcohol is my answer. It's my medicine. I guess there are just some things that not even my lovin' wife can help me fix. An' I'm sorry tha' I couldn't be a better man about this, baby. I'm sorry that I had to be weak an' pathetic an' give in to a bottle of alcohol.

I'm sorry if I've let you down. I'm sorry if I've let any of you down. Especially you, Joel. I know I haven't been the best brother to you lately. I know I been a pain in the ass. An' I know that I've disappointed you more times than I can count. I know that there were prolly instances where you really fuckin' hated my guts or somethin'. An' I'm sorry. I can't stress the fuckin' word enough. I know we don't seem as close as we usually because I been keepin' you at an arm's length. I don't need to plague wi' my problems, dude. That's what psychiatrists are for. I won't do that to you anymore. I'm sorry. An' I'm gonna stop fuckin' with you. It's just not fun when your twin brother's pissed at you for somethn' you did as a joke. I'm sorry.

I'm sorry I haven't been 'round for you, Brody. I must be the worst husband in the world when I can have time for everyone but my own wife. I love you an' no matter what I go through, I'm always gonna love you. No matter what I do that could hurt you, I'm gonna love you. Through whatever shit I put you through, I'm gonna love you. Whatever happens to us, I'm always gonna love you. You are my everything an' I'm always gonna love you no matter what. I'm sorry I haven't been there for you. I'm sorry I been leavin' you on your own. Why did you marry me, baby? I just hurt you even if you don't notice it. I'm sorry for never being around to talk to you. I'm sory for leaving you lonely so many times. I'm so sorry. I'm the worst human being in the world.

I drink, I smoke, I leave my wife an' my son by themselves, I hurt my family...

I'm no better than my dad.

In fact, I'm exactly like my dad.

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[09 Jun 2003|11:57am]
[ mood | quixotic ]

MANDY, WHAT THE FUCK DOES QUIXOTIC MEAN? o_O

:coughs: Aight, so we're on our break. Me, Brody, Billy, Paul, Chris an' Joel are goin' to LA today to visit Sarah at her little rehab place. Ya, should be fun. I miss my sister, yo. A lot. :( So I'm glad I get to see her tomorrow. I'm thinkin' of pullin' her outta that fuckin' place. I mean, fuck, she can't go home for the summer. That's complete bullshit, yo. Tha's fucked. She needs to be with her family. She needs to be with us. We love her. An' whatever the fuck this drug problem shit is, we can help her get through it. She don't need doctors an' shit to do it for her. They don't love her. We do. We can do a better job of helpin' her out.

I was pissed off at Joel yesterday an' the day before an' the day before that. I guess I felt a lot like Mandy did. Neglected by my own brother. Hahaha. Nah the only reason I was pissed was cause I was tryin' to talk to him 'bout somethin' serious an' he up an' left an' then whenever I tried talkin' to him, he was too busy to talk. So fuck. Why bother someone who's too busy to hear you out? I think it just hurt more because it was the first time he did that. He used to never be too busy for me and vice-versa, but now it's like whenever I need him, I can't ever find him. I gotta scream at his voicemail for him to even come around to talk to me. It sucks, but I gotta deal with it. He's busier than I am and we're in the same band. I guess I ain't mad at him anymore, I just don't expect him to be around. I gave up trying to really talk to him because I don't wanna bug him an' shit. So I guess I've resorted to just talkin' to Mandy. Not that it's a bad thing but it's no fun talkin' to a girl 'bout guy shit, you know? Anyway, I guess whenever Joel can talk to me, he can talk to me. I'm not gonna approach him first 'cause ya, what if he's busy? I don't wanna bug him.

Paul dude- chin up, bro. We've been through worst shit than this. You're gonna figure out what you want because you're a smart guy an' you got a good head on your shoulders. I know it's hard tryin' to sort out thoughts when you're confused as fuck, I know how that feels, but you'll somehow manage. Don't sweat the big stuff, bro. Just let it happen. Whatever goes down, well it goes down. Nothin' you can do 'bout it. An' sup. Jessi's comin' to Europe with us? Fo' real, that'll be fun. I get to pick on her an' all the other girls on the tour. Too bad Brody's not comin'. :\ I can't pick on her anyway, she gets mad when I do. :sniffles: s'okay baby, you're still numba one.

I can't fuckin' believe we're on our break. There's so much shit I can do tha' I don't know where to start. Haha. There's the option of seein' Tony an' hangin' out wi' him at his place since I ain't seen that fucker in so long. We can go drink an' smoke a few blunts here an' there. 'Course, I can't be drinkin' none of that damn beer. ROOT BEER?! I'm such a fuckin' pussy. Root beer floats, yo. Haha. We be grillin' up in Denny's mad GC-style.

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[08 Jun 2003|12:10pm]
[ mood | exhausted ]

Last night was the most exhausting night of my life, an' possibly one of the most emotional ones I've ever been through. Let's see, a group of seven people nearly died in a fatal car accident last night on a ride through the country. An' no I ain't jokin'. Me, Brody, Pierre, Alyssa, Jessi, Amy, an' Mandy almost died. That was juss... it was fuckin' bad. Pierre an' I came out fine. I have a few scratches, but they're minor. My wife's got a broken arm, Alyssa... what the fuck does she got, yo? Some kind blood vessel or some shit exploded in her heart. Jess's got a broken leg an' a banged up arm, Amy's got bruised ribs an' a punctured lung, an' Mandy got some severe head wounds. An' they're doin' better but last night, I really fuckin' thought half of 'em weren't gonna make it. Mandy an' Alyssa fuckin' died on us already. Tha' was the scariest shit I ever been through. I guess it's true you never know what the fuck you got until it gets taken from you. Or almost. The moment the car I was drivin' began to roll over, the only thing I could think of was that I didn't wanna lose Brody. So I did the only thing I could do. I grabbed her an' I held her. For a moment, I thought that I was goin' to die. An' I woulda gladly died if only I died knowin' tht Brody lived. Because I love her an' I want her to live her life wi' Nathan. Nathan needs her.

I'm not sure. Last night gave me an brand new perspective on the concept of life. It's hard to grasp that life is so precious. Seein' my friends hurt an' layin' around on the ground, it scared me a lot. An' all I could do was run around tryin' to help everyone. Everyone's talkin''bout how I saved everyone, but I only did what anyone else in my position would do. Pierre helped me a lot even though he ended up leaving right in the middle to find the ambulance and then never came back. Joel showed up an' helped me bring everyone to the hospital when the ambulance that we had called passed us by without even a second glance in our direction. What the fuck man.

Everyone's in the hospital. I've been makin' my rounds all mornin' makin' sure everyone's ok. I feel responsible for all of 'em, I'm not inclined on leavin' anyone soon. :sighs:

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[06 Jun 2003|04:04pm]
[ mood | bored ]
[ music | GQ - "Angel In My Bed" ]

Aight. Mandy got me back for downloadin' that Hilary Duff song onto her desktop. She downloaded some pop love song an' I'm listenin' to it. (Ok not really. She suggested it an' I downloaded it.) And what the fuck. I found out that our break starts TOMORROW. And it's gonna last 'til the 20th. Tha's thirteen days baby. I'm droppin' by ma's house for a quick visit before draggin' Brody's ass to our new place in LA. I'm excited. I was voted as one of the "Fugliest Rock Stars" on Stuff Magazine. Gee. Thanks a fuckin' lot. I wonder if those dicks realize they're insultin' my brother too considerin' we're twins? I had a lot of problems last night. And Joel was too busy to talk to me so I went to Mandy with my problems. It kinda hurt that Joel was too busy to listen to me but fuck it, Mandy helped a lot. Thanks babygirl.

I spent time with Nathan again this mornin'. Took him outta the bus after leavin' Brody a note an' headed to Downtown San Diego. Went a little wanderin' around. We went and got some hotdogs at a nearby store and I brought him over to a little park at this quiet-ass neighborhood. Sat there with him and ate my lunch before feedin' him his bottle. He's prolly the quietest baby I ever seen. He hardly cries. I was feedin' him his bottle and I felt his diaper get warm. He didn't cry or nothin'. Just looked up at me wi' these big brown eyes. I knew he took a shit. HAHAHA. An' he was layin' there lookin' all innocent an' shit. Luckily, I brought his bag of diapers with me an' went ahead and changed him. Now he smells good an' shit.

Aight. Peace.

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[05 Jun 2003|11:06am]
[ mood | refreshed ]
[ music | Mest - Hotel Room ]

Only Joel an' Mandy know what I mean when I say that the word of the day is PRECIPICE. Haha. Aight. I couldn't sleep last night an' spent the entire time talkin' ta those two an' Jess Alba. I swear, I feel like I'm drunk as a cow when I talk ta Mandy or Joel. An' when I talk ta both of 'em, damn don't even get me started an' shit. While it's nice talkin' ta your brother 'bout problems you're havin' in your life, it's always nice ta get a woman's opinion. Or in this case, her big-worded advice tha' I needed a dictionary for juss so I could know wha' the fuck she was sayin'.

Last night was hell, dude. Everyone was in a bad mood. Especially me. Nothin' was sittin' right wi' me. I was gettin' pissed at everythin' an' I just wanted ta punch a window or two out. Finally after I was able ta gather myself together, I was aight an' managed ta talk ta Brody an' Joel without bitin' their heads off. Ok, this always bugged me. Why the fuck do I say "ta" when the real word is "to"? "TA" ain't even a word. So I'm stoppin' myself from writin' that word. The same thing goes to (hah!) the word "Ya". What the fuck. Fuck my ebonics. Aight. So, what was I sayin'? Brody an' I discussed the European tour that's comin' up after the band's week or so long break.Tourin' for months at a time an' we get a break that's only 'bout seven days. Yeah, thanks a fuckin' lot. Stupid fuckin' shit Civic Tour. Haha. Aight, so Brody ain't comin' wi' us durin' the European set. It bumms me the fuck out but I want her ta stay here. It was hard for her to travel around the USA wi' Nathan, livin' in the cramped quarters of the bus, an' it'll only be harder when she comes wi' us to Europe. As much as I want her wi' me, I don't want to place that burden on her shoulders of havin' to travel wi' me everywhere I go.

So she's stayin' home in Waldorf. Or wait-- LA. At the condo. She'll be stayin' there wi' Nathan while I do my work. I told her to ask Ma when she needed help an' I hope she does do that. I don't like the thought of leavin' her at home to take care of our baby by herself. Imma miss her when I'm gone. I'll be runnin' up the phone bill on my cellphone callin' her sexy ass like crazy. Mandy'll be comin' along wi' us to Europe though. Cause we all know tha' Joel an' Mandy just can't bear to be apart for longer than a couple-a hours. Hahaha.

Fuck man. I wish this tourin' shit was over an' we were in the studio recordin'. I'm comfortable on stage an' wi' the fans an' shit, but I like holin' myself up in the recordin' studio. I like sittin' down an' writin' out my thoughts in the form of a song. It's theraputic. Thank God I can play the guitar ta help wi' the music. Speakin' of recording studios, me an' Joel have been kinda busy workin' on the record label that we created. Riot City Records baby. Even the fuckin' name is sexy. We're overlookin' through bands an' singers to see if they got what it takes to be a part of our record label. So far, all the kids out there that have been tryin' out, their demos are incredible. Bunch of talented kids out there. If I had the power, I'd put each an' every single one of them on the label, but we have to be really picky and pick the absolute best, which you know, sucks but we gotta do it that way. So this is my advanced apology to all those kids who didn't make the cut: I'm sorry. I still love ya.

Aight, this is enough writin' for the day. I said I would update when Brody makes a long-ass update but she's bein' lazy an' givin' me these shitty one-liners an' I can't stand not updatin', so here I am. An' I better get a lot of comments for this too. >:O

Peace.

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[01 Jun 2003|03:54pm]
I AIN'T UPDATIN' 'TIL BRODY MAKES A LONG-ASS UPDATE. AIGHT.

Yo Joel.
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[30 May 2003|03:21pm]
[ mood | guilty ]
[ music | A Beautiful Mistake- "Light A Match" ]

Aight, I'm goin' ta make a proper update this time since the last one I made was the letter ta my son. I know everyone's heard 'bout it; in fact, everyone's been kinda talkin' 'bout it but we all know wha' happened ta Mandy. An' I told this ta Joel an' I told this ta Brody, but I feel as like it's all my fault. In fact, I know it is so don't bother tellin' me it ain't 'cause it's how I feel 'bout said situation. Gotta tell ya what happened in my perspective. I was talkin' ta Mandy the other night when Nat showed up an' said she wanted ta talk ta Mandy alone. An' knowin' what's goin' on between the two, it's understandable tha' I didn't trust Nat at all. She was insistin' for Mandy ta talk ta her, an' she was bein' so pushy tha' it got suspicious, so I told Mandy not ta talk ta her. But Mandy is nice. An' sometimes I think she's too nice for her own good an' told me she'd give Nat the benefit of the doubt 'cause she wanted ta hear what she had ta say, so bein' overprotective, since she's my sister an' all, I went along wi' her. I was standin' besides Mandy an' wasn't sayin' anythin'. I was actin' like I wasn't listenin' at all, but I was. Nat apologized for what happened an' things seemed ta be doin' ok between 'em an' I stopped worryin' 'til I saw Nat walkin' closer ta Mandy an' tha' made me tense 'cause she had this weird look on her face. So I moved ta step closer ta Mandy but before I even lifted my foot, I saw Nat raisin' her hand. She pushed Mandy. We were standin' by these stairs 'cause we met Nat at some hotel she was stayin' at an' I watched Mandy fall backwards.

I juss stood there an' watched. Wha' kind of idiot juss stands there an' watches their pregnant sister get pushed down a flight of stairs? Ya, me. An' I watched Mandy reach for somethin' ta get her balance. I shoulda reached out an' grabbed her hand or somethin', anythin' ta get her back on her feet. I was standin' right besides her an' I juss stared. Like the fuckin' dumbass tha' I am. An' even as Mandy started fallin' down the stairs, I still stood there an' watched. I knew what was happenin'. I was tellin' myself ta move my feet but I didn't. It wasn't 'til I saw Mandy's head crack against the last step an' saw her layin' there not movin' that I started ta move. I yelled at Nat. But I was so freaked tha' the anger hadn't even set in so my yellin' wasn't much. I pushed her over an' ran down the stairs. I started ta give her face tiny slaps an' yellin' at Mandy ta wake up but she wasn't. But I was a little relieved when I saw tha' she was still breathin' an' still had a pulse. I looked up an' Nat was gone, so I picked up Mandy an' ran to the car. Dialed Joel's number an' his voicemail picked up. Figures. He rarely answers his phone, don't know why he even has it. I left a message or two then drove back ta the bus, I left Mandy in the car an' ran into the bus ta look for Joel but he wasn't even there. So I scribbled some kinda stupid shit note tellin' him that Mandy was at the hospital. I shoulda woken up Brody ta help me, but my mind was juss goin' in several places at once an' she was holdin' Nathan so I couldn't wake her even if I had thought ta do it. Nobody else was on the bus so I was left alone ta bring Mandy ta the nearest hospital. I'm so fuckin' sick of goin' ta the hospital, dude. It ain't even funny.

Ran back out ta the car an' drove like a fuckin' maniac 'til I found a hospital. Brought her in. I'm tellin' ya, carryin' a woman pregnant wi' twins ain't easy. Not sayin' she's fat but I ain't that strong an' I almost dropped her at one point 'cause I was havin' trouble walkin' up the emergency doors tha' were sloped up like a fuckin' hill. Why the fuck were they sloped anyway? The fuck. I ran in an' screamed at someone ta get a doctor. Saw a buncha doctors an' shit runnin' to me. They took Mandy an' I moved ta follow only I was stopped an' asked if I was the husband/father an' I had ta say no. I was forced ta stay behind in the lobby an' fill out a buncha papers an' shit. I couldn't even fuckin' concentrate 'cause I was scared as fuck an' I kept tryin' ta call Joel all at the same time. I stayed in hospital overnight an' waited for someone ta tell me what was goin' on, but everytime I asked, they told me they couldn't tell me anythin'. Next mornin' I was still there. Billy stopped by 'cause apparently he heard wha' happened. I was still freaked out an' he tried ta calm me down. Finally I gave up tryin' ta get any information on Mandy an' left wi' Billy back ta the bus. By the time I got there, Joel was sittin' there. I didn't know why he didn't go ta the hospital then I remembered tha' he didn't exactly know where the hospital was. He was freakin' out so I had ta tell him wha' happened.

He was pissed an' hell I was too, but I could see tha' it hadn't even sunk in wha' really happened. I had ta tell him ta quit worryin' 'bout Nat 'cause his wife was in the hospital an' needed him more. Then Nat showed up an' a whole lotta shit happened. I fought wi' her. I slapped tha fuck outta her a few times. I was taught ta never raise a hand ta woman, but Nat was juss...fuck, man, can you really fuckin' blame me for hittin' her? Then she fuckin' stabs me in the shoulder. Who the fuck walks around carryin' a fuckin' knife? It hurt like a bitch but I didn't fuckin' notice it. I was too pissed ta care. I left. Came back later an' found out tha' Mandy had woken up an' had the babies. It worried me ta hear tha' they were stuck in incubators. An' it was all my fault. If I had juss moved my fuckin' hand ta grab her arm, she wouldn't be in the hospital an' she wouldn't have had her babies this early.

Don't know how she found out but while I was visitin' yesterday, Joel had ta walk out ta take some kinda call an' who shows up? Ya, Nat. I screamed at Joel ta come back inside but the fucker didn't hear me. How do you not fuckin' hear me screamin' my head off? I was tempted ta run an' drag him back but I heard the door ta Mandy's room close an' I turned an' saw tha' Nat had walked in wi'out me seein' an' locked the door. 'Course tha' scared me even more an' I tried gettin' the door opened but it wasn't budgin'. I yelled at someone ta open the door but they juss fuckin' stared at me like I had gone insane. What the fuck, man? What kinda hospital was tha? I looked through the window an' saw Mandy an' Nat fightin'. An' I ain't talkin' 'bout in the arguin' way, I saw Nat hittin' Mandy an' draggin' her across the ground by her feet so I basically kicked the door in. Caught Nat before she could do anymore an' brought her out but the bitch ran right back in. Started bitchin' at Mandy an' I couldn't understand why Mandy was juss standin' there listenin' to this shit. Then Nat started talkin' 'bout how she an' Joel started hittin' each other an' I saw this pissed off look on Mandy's face. An' then Mandy juss suddenly ran up to Nat an' started beatin' the fuck outta her, yellin' 'bout how Nat was never gonna touch Joel again. I woulda pulled Mandy off only I didn't really want-ta. It was a side of her tha' I had never seen an' it was kinda scary. I never wanna piss off Joel's wife, yo. She's even more violent than Nat when she's pissed as fuck. She fuckin' pushed Nat's head against the window an' broke the fuckin' glass! After tha, I took Nat out an' left her in the parkin' lot bleedin'. I didn't give a fuck if she died. I prolly woulda rejoiced if she did. Ran back in an' forced Joel off his fuckin' phone an' told him wha' happened.

Whatever any of you says, this entire fuckin' thing is my fault. An' Mandy, I'm sorry tha' I juss did nothin' when she pushed you. I know I shoulda done somethin'. I juss hope you ain't pissed at me for juss standin' there. I'm really fuckin' sorry. I don't blame you if you hate me or somethin', 'cause none-a this woulda happened if I had juss grabbed you. :rubs his face: I went ta the doctor's this mornin' by the request of my wife who's been worryin' herself silly over my cut. Got myself ten stitches in my shoulder. But it ain't infected. I juss can't take a bath or some shit or it'll soften the stitches an' make 'em fall out. No problem. I go without baths for weeks at a time sometimes. But I stay smellin' like sunshine. :smirks: I been gone for a long time for about three weeks. I was really shit crazy busy wi' everythin' goin' on in the tour. I feel really bad for neglectin' my family. I knew I wasn't cut out ta be doin' this family thing. I tried my best but it wasn't enough. So after I came back ta the bus this mornin', Brody was still asleep so I took Nathan and fed him his bottle. It was weird holdin' him in my arms an' giving him his food, he's so little an' I was afraid of droppin' him.

I saw the stroller in the corner tha' Mandy had bought for me an' Brody an' took it out of it's box an' set it up. Dressed Nathan up in his outside clothes an' put him in the stroller an' covered him with a blanket. Grabbed a bottle of fresh milk wi' his diapers an' shit an' wrote a note ta Brody tellin' her tha' I was takin' Nathan out for a walk. It was time I spent some father an' son time wi' Nathan. Took him out around a few blocks an' finally went ta the park tha' I had found. I sat at the playground an' juss watched a couple-a kids there playin' wi' their parents. I picked up Nathan an' sat down at one of the swings an' started talkin' ta him while givin' myself a push. Not big pushes. It more like little rocks of the swing, yanno? I started tellin' him 'bout how I felt 'bout everythin'. I know that it ain't like he could exactly answer me but somehow I kinda felt like he was listenin'. He didn't cry or anythin', juss make these tiny noises like he was answerin' me. It felt nice juss sittin' there an' talkin' ta him. It felt like I was lettin' him get ta know me. The real me. Not the stupidass tha' I act in front of people, but me. The guy tha' has all these worries in his head an' has no idea how ta let 'em out. I let him know how I felt 'bout him an' how I felt 'bout my life in general. It was theraputic, in a way. I felt the boulder called my burden juss lift off my chest after I was done.

It started gettin' cold so I took Nathan back ta the bus. Brody was still asleep so I fed Nathan one more time an' changed his diaper. I had ta read the instructions on the box 'cause the first time I attempted ta change his diaper, the damn thing fell off when I picked him up. :embarrassed grin: I finally got it right an' walked back an' forth in the bus puttin' him ta sleep. It didn't take long. He fell asleep easily an' I put him down besides Brody an' watched 'em sleep together for a while. I stared at 'em there layin' together an' was reminded once more why I was placed on this earth. Ta live my life with the two most important peope in my life. I love you guys.

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[27 May 2003|11:50pm]
[ mood | scared ]

NATALIE JUST FUCKIN' PUSHED MANDY DOWN THE FUCKIN' STAIRS DUDE. WHAT THE FUCK IS THAT SHIT RIGHT THERE?

I'm at the fuckin' hospital. Joel an' Brody need-ta get their ass here as soon as possible an' whoever else. I don't know what's fuckin' goin' on. I'm scared. I don't fuckin' know what ta do. Mandy's fuckin' not movin' an' shit an' I don't know what's goin' on wi' the babies.

JOEL ANSWER YOUR FUCKIN' PHONE FOR ONCE, HOLY SHIT.

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A letter to my son. [26 May 2003|07:43pm]
[ mood | contemplative ]

(Been workin' on this all week)

Dear Nathan,

My name is Benjamin Madden. I'm your dad. I ain't your biological dad, but I'm your dad all tha same. Before you grow up an' realize it yourself, I'm here ta tell you right now that I... am a fuck up. I prolly won't make tha best dad ta you. God knows an awesome kid like you deserves much better than me. I ain't the best guy out there for this job, most people would say tha' I'm the wrong type-a guy for this fatherhood thing, but for your sake, an' because I love you, I'm tryin' my best ta be at least a good kind-a dad. I know tha' growin' up, it's gonna be hard ta be the kid of two musicians. Havin' ta move you from place ta place, I just hope you won't resent your mama an' me for that. You ain't gonna have much of-a normal childhood, but normal is overrated these days anyway.

Let me tell you 'bout myself while I'm here. I got a twin brother. Wild, ain't it? Your Uncle Joel. He's a dumbass, but then again, I love him. He's a good guy. An' no matter what he says, I'm older than him, so therefore what I say goes. It's like your Uncle Joel's kids. They're twins too. You guys will grow up ta be best friends, no doubt. You're gonna be older than them, so I hope that as you grow up, I can help ya be a good kid an' set a good example ta your younger cousins. I have a younger sister. Your aunt Sarah. You'll love her, she's an awesome woman. An' I have an older brother. Your Uncle Josh. Your grandma is the best woman in the world. After your mama. She raised me an' your uncles an' aunt an' taught us ta be the kind-a people tha' we are today. You're gonna love your grandma. Your grandpa is gone. That don't mean you don't got one, he just ain't around.

He left the family when I was juss sixteen an' I spoke ta him a couple of times but he told me he didn't want anythin' ta do wi' the family so I quit tryin' ta talk ta him. This don't mean you should hate him for what he did. I'm askin' you not ta. I done plenty of hatin' an' it don't get you anywhere. Instead, try ta forgive him. I know what he did was stupid, but in a way, it was a blessin' in disguise. If he hadn't done what he did, me an' your Uncle Joel would not have done what we did ta help the family along. I wouldn't be playin' music if it hadn't been for what your grandpa did.

Your Aunt Mandy is cool, too. I think you'll prolly favor her more than your uncle. Haha. She's a crazy woman an' I know she'll be a good influence on you as well 'cause she's a pop princess an' she's all 'bout decorum an' shit. Plus she was labeled as one-a the nicest celebrities out there, an' don't doubt tha' for a second, kid. It's true. Your aunt may be crazy as hell but she's nice. She's a great person ta talk your problems with. An'... ya. You'll just find out for yourself.

Gotta tell you about your mama. Tell you what kinda woman you been born ta. I think you can be rest assured tha' you have the best mother in the world. She's smart, she's beautiful, an' she loves you. Ain't nothin' you could ever want for from a mother. I met her when I was eighteen. I was this kid fresh outta high school. Me an' your Uncle Joel were playin' at a local club wi' the rest of our band, you'll get ta know 'em. An' I met Brody there. I thought she was really beautiful but I was shy an' I didn't have much experience wi' girls so me an' her just became friends. Tha's all we ever became for the next several years. She married your dad, Tim. They got divorce though. At the time, I was datin' someone else an' she didn't like it tha' I had offered your mom ta help with you. Things ended up bad and we split up. An' I realized after that I had feelin's for your mom. Luckily, she felt the same. We been together ever since. There's somethin' here I need ta tell you. If you ever become best friends wi' a girl, don't ever write off tha' you can become more. You may have your doubts, but trust me, it'll happen. Why do you think she becomes your best friend ta begin with? She knows you inside out, you know her the same, you never judge each other, you two are always there for the other. Tha's the beginnin' of true love. You won't realize it 'til it hits you right in tha' face.

I love your mom an' I love you an' I guess I'm writin' this letter just ta let you know tha' I'm always gonna be here for you. I might become what you hope for in a dad, since I ain't a regular person ta begin with, an' I know that we'll have our share of ups an' downs, but I'm here ta tell you that I'm gonne be there through it all. You'll never be without a dad because I'm here for you all the way. You know, baseball games an' shit, I'll be at the front wi' the videocamera. Whatever happens ta you, all you have ta do is look up, an' you'll see me there ready ta help if you need me. You want some advice? I'll give it ta you. Just ask. Some people might tell me, or tell you that I ain't fit ta be your dad, but you know what? I'll let you decide.

Love,
Your dad.

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[12 May 2003|07:42am]
For the first time in a long time, I'm happy. I'm really, truly happy. This is the first time that I believe that the time on my face is permanent. Nathan Benjamin Madden. Brody borned me a beautiful son. I know this ain't the first time anyone's heard my son bein' beautiful but from a father's point of view, it's just different.

It's the most beautiful child in the fuckin' world and I can't believe that God's given me this opportunity ta be his father. Not his biological father, but his all the same. And I ain't goin' anywhere. This kid an' his mom are stuck with me for life. Like it or not. I held my son in my arms today an' I was just in awe of him This tiny human being dependant on me for things he needs? This little baby that God has placed in my care. It's scary yet at the same time I can't help but be so fuckin' proud ta call him my son.

How in the fuck did my own dad get sick an' tired of bein' out dad? Fatherhood is a big responsibility but the love I feel for this baby is overwhelming an' I can't imagine ever wantin' ta stop. It's a feelin' I would never want ta fuckin' trade for anythin' else in theworld. I feel bad for my dad. He missed out on watchin' his kids grow up. He missed out on a lotta things. I know one thing's for sure. I ain't ever gonna miss out on watchin' this kid grow.

Time ta do some sappy little messages ta three other people who know what I'm goin' through.

Joel. Listen up 'cause you'll never hear this come outta my mouth. Especially not ta your face. Blood runs thicker than water. You've shared my life with me from the day we were born. Mom used ta put us in the same outfits. We shared the same school experiences. When your heart breaks, mine breaks right along with you. One of the disadvantages of bein' a twin, I guess. For the past 24 years, you've been everywhere. Left, right, front, back. No matter where I looked, you were there. We've had our disagreements and we had moments where we just knew what the other was thinkin' without sayin' anythin'. You piss me off at times but no matter what you're always the first that I talk ta about my problems. You get on my fuckin' nerves almost all the time, but you know that if someone fucks with you, I'd put a bullet in their head. When dad walked out on us, we had each other ta pull through. You'll never know it, but I look up ta you. I don't act like I appreciate you but fuck man, you know I do. Life would never be life without you there. Nothin' makes me prouder ta be called your brother than experiencin' things right along with you. Good or bad. This ain't no exception. Gettin' married. Me ta Brody, you ta Mandy. It's amazin' that we got ta experience that together. An' now we're entertin' fatherhoo. An' just like alawys, we're experiencin' it together. We've grown up man. An' we didn't even realize it. Thanks for bein'... for bein' my brother, man. For stickin' with me through the hardest shit in my life an' for bein' there in the best moments. End brotherlysap.

Mandy. There's ain't a lot I could say. Actually there is. I'm sorry for all the dumb shit I put you through in the past an' for all the even more dumb shit I'll be puttin' you through in the future. You know that even though we fight like cats an' dogs an' even though I make you cry sometimes, I love you. You're my sister an' one of closest friends. Even though I try your patience, you're always so fuckin' nice ta me. An' when Joel ain't around, you never laugh when I cry ta you. You've done a lot for me. A lot for me an' Brody that I can't even begin ta thank you for. You open up your home for us, then give it ta us in the blink of an eye. You help out our family without bein' asked ta, you make me laugh like no other can. An' you make my brother happy. He loves you and you love him, you're carryin' his kids inside of you, an' I can't imagine a better mom for your kids. One day when they're old enough, I'm goin' ta let your kids know just how awesome their mom is. I think my favorite thing about you is that you're always smilin'. Even if you're havin' the shittiest day in the fuckin' universe, you're still smilin'. The fuck. How do you do that? You're always there when I need you. I don't think you even know how much that means ta me. So thanks.

Brody. Savin' the best for last. I love you. Much more than you can ever begin ta grasp or fathom. God put me on this earth for a reason. A very good reason. An' that's ta be with you. It took me awhile ta find you, but I did an' I don't think I can get any happier than the way I feel when I see you.You've given me the greatest blessin' in the world, just you baby. You've been through my worst times an' my best times. I fell, you caught me. You make me smile when I don't think I can an' you make my everyday worth lookin' forward ta. An' now when I close my eyes, all I can see is your face an' you just growin' even more beautiful wi' age. I can't live my life without you. You are my life. I can't live without you an' I hope you never doubt that. You're my everythin', my life, my wife, my heart an' soul. I love you an' I love our baby.
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[07 May 2003|02:55pm]
[ mood | tired as fuck ]

:rubs my face: I'm tired as fuck. I hadn't slept in two days an' I can't fall asleep now even if I try. It's not helpin' that I'm incessantly bein' bugged ta death by these fans. They need ta shut the hell up. Not in the best mood today. I don't even fuckin' know how these kids find my fuckin' screen name. Whatever. I'm changin' it. Ta somethin' else.

Where the fuck is everyone, man?

Aight well Imma go cause I can't think of anythin' else ta write an' I think Imma try ta get some sleep or somethin'.

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[06 May 2003|02:54pm]
[ mood | confused ]

So many things I could say. I've been thinkin' a lot lately. Not of anythin' in particular just lettin' my mind wander. I don't know which direction though. I haven't been feelin' like myself at all lately. You ever just take a look around at your life, at how good you got it an' think ta yourself that you don't deserve any of it? Tha's how I feel.

I got a great band, I got a great family, I got an awesome wife wi' an amazin' kid on the way an' yet I feel like I haven't done anythin' remotely great ta deserve any of it. I don't understand why I feel this way. I just know I want it ta stop. I feel like puttin' myself away from everyone an' just bein' by myself ta think or somethin'. I guess tha's why I haven't really shown my face around lately. I can't stand bein' 'round people much. My temper's been kinda off an' so has everythin' else about me. Does tha' make me a bad person?

The only time I come online is late at night. An' I'm surprised ta see my brother still up. I talk ta him some, but not too much. We mostly just shit at each other. This whole twin-connection thing is makin' me wonder if he can feel the same thing I'm feelin'. If he can sense how off I am in life. If he has, he hasn't said anythin'.

I just don't wanna be 'round. I don't know what I think or feel when I'm talkin' ta someone anymore. Not sure if Brody has noticed that anythin' has drastically changed. I know this is some kinda phase or some shit, I just want it ta go away an' never come back. I hate feelin' outta place.

I hate feelin' like I've got nothin' ta show for the things I do anymore. I hate feelin' like I could wake up tomorrow an' die an' actually not care.

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[04 May 2003|10:30pm]
Gone for two weeks ya'll. I ain't dead.
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MANDY [04 May 2003|01:24pm]
[ mood | shocked ]

MANDY

JOEL JUST SAID I'M THE ONE IN LOVE WI' YOU AND NOT HIM.

YOU HEAR THA?

joel m owns: I KNOW DUDE. MANDY'S GONNA HATE ME
joel m owns: THEN SHE'S GONNA FALL OUTTA LOVE WITH ME AND IN LOVE WITH YOU
joel m owns: THEN YOU'LL FINALLY QUIT MESSIN WITH ME
benji hates you: =-O
benji hates you: oh I see how it is.

See? He wants ya ta fall for me so I could stop messin' with him. TSK.



joel m owns: You sure? Maybe you're the one who's in love with her.
benji hates you: HAHA ARE YOU SAYIN' YOU'RE NOT IN LOVE WI' MANDY?
benji hates you: WHAT. I'M TELLIN' HER YOU SAID THAT.

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[04 May 2003|12:37pm]
[ mood | annoyed ]

SOMEONE TELL THIS CHICK TA GO AWAY.

umpire3540: How many tats do you have again?
umpire3540: Nevermind.
umpire3540: This guy has been on the internet for a day 5 hrs and 36 mins!
umpire3540: !!!
umpire3540: Don't you think that is amazing?
benji hates you: Ya
umpire3540: Oh, my mom thinks your hot.
umpire3540: And says hi.
umpire3540: My name is Marissa if you were wonderin'.
umpire3540: Ok.
umpire3540: That boy totally broke my record of time bein' on the internet!


ACTUALLY DON'T. SHE'S AMUSIN' THE SHIT OUTTA ME 'CAUSE SHE'S MAKIN' ANASSOF HERSELF.

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[03 May 2003|12:24am]
[ mood | mellow ]

It's amazin' watchin' her sleep. She's beautiful even in sleep. She's the most amazin' woman I ever met. After my ma of course. She just does somethin' ta me whenever she looks at me. I admit I had my doubts when we started ta date. I was afraid tha' she'd end up hatin' me for somethin' stupid I'd do. I always tend ta fuck things up an' I never mean ta. Amazingly enough, I didn't do too much stupid shit ta make her hate me. I've done a buncha stupid crap but she didn't seem ta be phased much by them.

She's my wife now an' I can't even begin ta count my blessin's 'cause ta me, she's the greatest blessin' that God has ever bestowed upon me. She's incredible, I love her. I can't even find the right words ta describe how I feel. She makes me wanna be a better man, she makes me wanna do my best at everythin' even when I don't want ta. How many people inspires you ta do the best you can at everythin' you do? Not too many.

An' tha' baby inside of her. In the back of my mind, I know tha' physically, it ain't mine, even though I wish ta God it was. Nothin' would make me even more prouder than knowin' she's carryin' somethin' I helped her create. But she's not an I'm ok with that. Tha' baby inside of her, I consider it mine. In the emotional sense. Weird as this may sound, I love tha' little unborn child of hers as though it were mine. An' I will do everythin' in my power ta make sure him and his mother have the best life. They'll never want for anythin' because everyday of my life, for the rest of my life, everythin' I'll do will be for the sake of my family.

My family. Shit. I got a family now. A family of my own. One that I'll raise with all the tender love an' care tha' I don't bother ta show ta anybody else. Brody is my life. Her an' the baby is my life. Don't get me wrong,tha band an' my ma and my sister an' brothers are still my life, but there's someone new. Someone that's become my first priority the moment I watched her walk down the aisle towards me, her face glowin' with the kinda love I've only dreamed of getting from someone.

I will never abandon tha' child. I know what it's like ta grow up without a dad.Ta grow up havin' all these questions 'bout life tha' only a father could know. I will never subject tha' kid, my kid, ta that kinda lifestyle. I don't want him ta grow up hatin' me as much as I hated my own dad. I don't want him ta have ta struggle through things he couldn't understand because I wasn't there ta help him through it. I don't want him ta grow up without me there.

I don't think anybody, not even Brody herself, know what she means ta me. I know I'm an ass at times, an' I know I joke around too much all the time, but whenever I look at her, nothing's funny anymore. She means tha world ta me. She's the center of my life. She's the heartbeat tha' keeps me goin' when I don't think I have the strenth ta anymore. She's my world an' I love her more with each breath Itake. For all the mistakes I'll prolly make on the way in my life, I just want her ta know tha' I will always love her. I always have, ever since I first met her at the beginnin' of my life, an' that ain't gonna stop anytime soon. It's never gonna stop, baby. I love you.

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[01 May 2003|03:02pm]
Aight. I can't believe it. I'm married. Me. After weeks of waitin', it finally happened an' everytime I look at her I tell myself that it can't be real. She's my wife now. I'm goin' ta spend the rest of my life wi' her. An' I have never been more sure of anythin' than I am now.Yesterday started off wi' a bang. My first worry was tha' Joel wasn't comin' ta the weddin'.

His ass wasn't at the condo an' I started ta freak out a lil. I didn't wanna get married without my best man there. Mandy was around, she had left ta get Brody's flowers or some shit. An' just when my worry was gettin' ta a breakin' point where I was about ta hunt Joel down an' beat the livin' shit outta him, he showed up, as casual as you please. He helped me calm down a little, we were talkin' while I was tyin' and retyin' my tie. Tha's how nervous I was. The ceremony began wi' Joel forgettin' ta walk Mandy up the aisle. Dumbass. So Mandy ran up an' grabbed his hand and walked the rest of the way up to the priest. Finally, it was Brody's turn. An' I held my breath in anticipation when I looked down the aisle towards the back where she would be coming from. When she stepped out, I was nearly knocked off-a my feet. There's only so much I could say ta describe how she looked. She was the most beautiful thing I'd ever seen in my life.

As she walked down the aisle, I thought I had somehow stepped inta a dream an' there was an angel walkin' towards me wi' the most beautiful smile on her face. When she stepped up besides me, I couldn't take my eyes off-a her. Throughout the whole ceremony, my gaze was focused on her an' her alone. My vows were said from the heart, with no memorizin' done. I had blanked out on my original vows, but all I did was look at her, an' all the right words came tumblin' out. In the middle of my speech, Mandy burst inta tears behind Brody... which was fuckin' funny 'cause everytime I paused between my words, you'd hear either a sniffle or a sob. I heard Joel laughin' quietly behind me an' tried not ta laugh 'cause fuck, it was a serious moment an'all I wanted ta do was bust out laughin'. Finally, I blocked out Joel an' Mandy an' focused entirely on Brody alone. An' fuck, I started ta cry. It was a lil emotional for me ta be lookin' in her eyes, spillin' my heart out, and seein' the same feelins reflected in her eyes.

After she said her own vows, which were amazin' the way she worded them, I couldn't help myself. I kissed her before the priest could say anythin'. An' then we were husband an' wife.

Brody's my wife. I love her. She's my soulmate. Brody, thank you. For givin' me your love.
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[01 May 2003|12:54am]
[ mood | nervous ]

Holy shit. Today's the day. I'm gettin' married today. In several hours, I'm gonna be married tonight. Brody's gonna be married ta me. How the hell did I get this far in life? I woke up this mornin' besides her. She had her hand tucked beneath her cheek wi' her fingers curled an' it hit me. I have never been this happier in my life. Just those private moments alone when Iwake up ta the sight of her next ta me, deep in sleep, I thank God each mornin'for sendin' her into my life. I thank him for givin' me tha chance ta wake up ta her and fall asleep with her smile bein' the last thing I see an' the words "I love you" bein' the last thing I hear. My life is somuch better now with her here besides me. Anythin' could throw themselves at me but as long as I know she loves me, I'll take everythin' in.

Joel an' me, we're lucky to have been able ta find that once in a lifetime that everybody wants. I'm lucky that Brody even likes me. She is so much more above me; I've placed her on the pedestal of my life. If everyone could have tha kind of love that Brody gives ta me, the world would be a better place ta live in.

See you guys tonight.

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[29 Apr 2003|10:24am]
[ mood | anxious ]

:scream: I'M GETTIN' MARRIED TOMORROW, BITCHES. Aight, we're leavin' for LA today. An' the weddin' will be on around tomorrow night. Everyone better be there. An' I mean... EVERYONE.

:runs off ta find Mandy and do my vows:

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