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| Sunday, January 15th, 2006 | | 8:16 pm |
Rules: Bold the following that are true about you, italicize things you wish were true, add one true thing about you.
· I miss somebody right now.
· I don’t watch much TV these days.
· I love olives · I own lots of books.
· I wear glasses or contact lenses.
· I love to play video games.
· I’ve tried marijuana.
· I’ve watched porn movies.
· I have been in a threesome.
· I have been the psycho-ex in a past relationship.
· I believe honesty is usually the best policy.
· I curse sometimes.
· I have changed a lot mentally over the last year.
· I carry my knife/razor everywhere with me.
· I'm totally smart.
· I’ve broken someone’s bones.
· I have a secret that I am ashamed to reveal.
· I hate the rain.
· I’m paranoid at times.
· I would get plastic surgery if it were 100 safe, free of cost.
· I need money right now.
· I love sushi.
· I talk really, really fast.
. I have fresh breath in the morning.
. I have long hair.
· I have lost money in Las Vegas.
· I have at least one sibling.
· I was born in a country outside of the U.S.
· I have worn fake hair/fingernails/eyelashes in the past.
. I couldn’t survive without Caller I.D.
. I like the way I look.
· I have lied to a good friend in the last 6 months.
· I know how to cornrow.
· I am usually pessimistic.
· I have a lot of mood swings.
· I think prostitution should be legalized.
· I think Britney Spears is pretty.
· Slept with a Suitemate/housemate.
· I have a hidden talent.
· I’m always hyper no matter how much sugar I have.
· I have a lot of friends.
· I am currently single.
· I have pecked someone of the same sex.
· I enjoy talking on the phone.
· I practically live in sweatpants or PJ pants.
· I love to shop.
· Enjoy window shopping
· I would rather shop than eat.
· I have worn a sweater tied around my shoulders.
· I’m obsessed with my Xanga or Livejournal.
· I don’t hate anyone.
· I’m a pretty good dancer.
· I’m completely embarrassed to be seen with my mother.
· I have a cell phone.
· I believe in God.
· I watch MTV on a daily basis.
· I have passed out drunk in the past 6 months.
· I’ve rejected someone before.
· I currently like someone.
· I have no idea what I want to do for the rest of my life.
· I want to have children in the future.
· I have changed a diaper before.
· I’ve called the cops on a friend before.
· I am a member of the Tom Green fan club.
. I’m not allergic to anything.
· I have a lot to learn.
· I have "been with" someone at least 10 years older or younger.
· I am shy around the opposite sex.
· I’m online 24/7, even as an away message.
· I have at least 5 away messages saved.
· I have tried alcohol or drugs before.
· I have made a move on a friend’s significant other.
· I own the "South Park" movie.
· I have avoided assignments at work/school to be on Livejournal.
· I enjoy some country music.
· I would die for my best friends.
· I think that Pizza Hut has the best pizza.
· I watch soap operas whenever I can.
· I’m obsessive, and often a perfectionist.
· I have used my sexuality to advance my career.
· I love Michael Jackson, scandals and all.
· I know all the words to Slick Rick’s "Children’s Story".
· Halloween is awesome because you get free candy.
· I watch Spongebob Squarepants and I like it.
· I have dated a close friend’s ex.
· I like surveys/memes.
· I am happy at this moment.
· I’m obsessed with guys.
· Democrat.
· Conservative/Republican.
· I am punk rockish.
· I am preppy.
· I go for older guys/girls, not younger.
· I study for tests most of the time.
· I tie my shoelaces differently from anyone I’ve ever met.
· I can work on a car.
· I love my job.
· I am comfortable with who I am right now.
· I have more than just my ears pierced.
· I walk barefoot wherever I can.
· I have jumped off a bridge.
· I love sea turtles.
· I spend ridiculous amounts of money on makeup.
· I believe in prophetic dreams.
· I plan on achieving a major goal/dream.
· I am proficient on a musical instrument.
· I worked at McDonald’s restaurant.
· I hate office jobs.
· I love sci-fi movies.
. I think water rules.
· I went to college out of state.
· I am adopted.
· I like sausage.
· I am a pyro.
· I love the Red Sox.
· I have thrown up from crying too much.
· I have been intentionally hurt by people that I loved.
· I love kisses.
· I fall for the worst people and have been hurt every time.
· I adore bright colors.
· I love Dear Abby.
· I can’t live without black eyeliner.
· I think school is awesome.
· I think pigtails serve a purpose.
· I don’t know why the hell I just did this stupid thing.
· I usually like covers better than originals.
· I don’t like multi-textured ice cream.
· I think John Cusack is adorable.
· I fucking hate chain theme restaurants like Applebees and TGIFridays.
· I watch Food Network way too much.
· I love coaching youth sports.
· I can pick up things with my toes.
· I can’t whistle.
· I can move my tongue in waves, much like a snakes’ slither.
· I have ridden a horse.
· I still have every journal I’ve ever written in.
· I can’t stick to a diet.
· I talk in my sleep.
· I’ve often thought that I was born in the wrong century.
· I try to forget things by drowning them out with loads of distractions.
· Climbing trees is a brilliant pastime.
· I have jazz in my blood.
· I would not be friends with some members of my immediate family if they weren’t family.
· I wear a toe ring.
· I have a tattoo.
· I love vaginas.
· I can't stand at LEAST one person that I work with.
· I am a caffeine junkie.
· I know who Santos L. Halper is.
· I read thinly-veiled lesbian romance novels and I am NOT ashamed.
· I really love cross-stitching
· I am completely tree-huggy spiritual, and I'm not ashamed at all.
· If I knew I would get away with it, I would commit at least one murder.
· I cosplay or know what cosplaying is.
· I have been to over 15 conventions.
· I will collect anything, and the more nonsensical, the better.
· I enjoy a nice glass of wine with dinner.
· I'm an artist.
· I have a goal to collect every Johnny Depp movie ever made.
. I sleep with so many stuffed animals, I can hardly fit on my bed.
. My computer has a name.
. If it weren't for having to see other people naked, I'd live in a nudist colony.
. I have terrible teeth.
. I hate my toes.
. I'm funny.
. I am a totally unapologetic nerd.
. I love the smell of Blistex.
. I wish I could take out my blood-filled uterus and throw it at an SUV/Hummer.
. I mispronounce words on purpose so often that people have thought I have an accent.
. I love pugs
. My experiences have left me feeling older than my age.
. I love the smell of gas station
. I hate change (as in meeting new people or going somewhere new)
-I know what the Algonquin and the Hillcrest Round Tables are | | Thursday, October 13th, 2005 | | 11:11 pm |
| | Friday, July 22nd, 2005 | | 2:36 am |
| | Monday, July 11th, 2005 | | 10:43 pm |
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| | Friday, March 4th, 2005 | | 12:29 am |
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| | Thursday, February 17th, 2005 | | 10:40 pm |
holy crap
http://www.bartonmansion.com/video_2.htmlSeriously freaky stuff. And there are pictures on the site in case you can't tell jack from the video. And no, this is not one of those stupid flash video scares that make you turn up your volume or wait to get the shit scared out of you with a noise and a scary picture. This is, as far as I know, a legitimate video inside a haunted house. If this isn't a prank, then we're all screwed just knowing that things like that are out there. Current Mood:  anxious | | 8:43 pm |
So, who's going to go see Hitchhiker's Guide? Saw the trailer at amazon.com and while it isn't quite like I envisioned, it looks just as good. I desperately need some visual stimulation to get rid of that tv show/movie/crapfest I saw on it a few years ago. Kinda ruined Marvin for me. Well, until I went back and read it immediately. And Zaphod has that whole 'surfer' type accent goin on in the trailer. Perfect. Or Prefect... Current Mood:  amusedCurrent Music: E.S. Posthumus - Pompeii | | Wednesday, February 2nd, 2005 | | 11:39 pm |
I ran across something the other day and just thought I'd share. Lenore, the cute little dead girl http://www.nightrose.com/lenore.htmIf dark humor is your thing, prepare to be amused. Current Mood:  enthralled | | Thursday, January 27th, 2005 | | 10:26 am |
Interesting thing happened at work on Tuesday. We got these mini dvd entertainment centers with little stereos and everything, so we put one up on the shelf all hooked up to show what it looked like. We didn't have a screen though....just a sound system. I dunno. So they put in the Aladdin dvd because one of my coworkers had just bought it and it was the nearest thing that seemed offensive-safe. For anyone that has the dvd, you know the Arabian menu music that loops? I couldn't get the actual movie to play because something was wrong with the remote and I couldn't see what I was doing anyway. So we have the menu music looping for a while behind the customers at register. Granted any kind of music that loops for an hour gets pretty damn annoying, but this one woman came up to the register, listened for a moment and asked, "What is that awful music? Do you people like playing that Afghanistan stuff? It's not enough that we're at war with them, now we have to listen to their terrorist music??" Huh. To say I froze is kind of an understatement. First, the music to Aladdin is very recognizable to anyone that's lived in the nineties, and second...well, what the fuck? Random asses are prone to hostile behavior at almost no provocation, apparently. Don't hate, people. At least so overtly. Current Mood:  blank | | Sunday, January 23rd, 2005 | | 8:08 pm |
Nooo! Johnny Carson's dead! Man, that's depressing. All the best talents are dying off, and we're stuck with the modern day hacks. Damn. Current Mood:  crushed | | Thursday, January 13th, 2005 | | 12:05 pm |
| | Saturday, January 8th, 2005 | | 10:30 pm |
So, my place of work was held up at gunpoint yesterday. ...Yeah. Course, I wasn't working, which makes my life either blessed or just dull. Some guy comes in the front door with a ski-mask on, which automatically makes me want to smack Martha and ask her why bells didn't go off in her head. He goes straight back to the pharmacy, takes out his gun and demands a shitload of oxycontin (sp?). And he got away with 85,000 bucks worth. Then they found part of his gun in the aisles and it was a toy. Bet Mike felt like a dumbass. And Mom and Dad both forgot my birthday. It was actually funny to see the look of 'oh shit' light up on their faces. I think they almost forgot Christmas the way this mind-numbing year has been. And now they're both desperate to make it up to me, and it's creating a big sense of power for me. Heehee, I have slaves. I don't really even care, I got good Christmas stuff. But there's no way I'm wasting this opportunity. Current Mood:  deviousCurrent Music: Muse - Hysteria | | Thursday, January 6th, 2005 | | 9:32 pm |
Yay, Pap's home. Sucks that he still needs the oxygen tank, but as long as I don't trip over it and kill us both, it's ok. And now a little whining: 3 days straight of getting up at the ass crack of dawn after staying up til 3 in the morning. I know it's my fault, but I have some insomnia/hyperactive issues to work out in the early morning. First it's work, I get called in earlier than I have to since it's business hyperdrive over there, that evening, mom informs me at the last second that I have a gyno appointment the next morning, which is enough of a bitch to start with. And she made the appointment early. She always does that to me. Next morning, I get woken up at 7 AGAIN by work to come in, and I wasn't even scheduled at all that day. I'm seriously contemplating if it's worth it to stay there. Sorry if I've offended any full-time early rising workers who have the 8 hour days, 5 days a week thing going, but you have to understand I'm only a spoiled first year college student who's still on her first job. Plus I doubt anyone who's a hard worker even reads my journal to begin with. ;) You are who your friends are and all... Actually, knowing my friends, I am now scared. On a kind of related note, to any of my friends with a car and money, I'm turning 19 on sunday... who's up for doing something? Current Mood:  awakeCurrent Music: Chico on the piano | | Saturday, January 1st, 2005 | | 1:11 am |
crap new year
Not a good start to the new year. Grandma's already in the hospital due to breathing problems. Then earlier today I get a call saying my grandfather needs to go to the hospital due to breathing problems. Huh... So I get to take off work and rush off to pick him and rush him to the emergency room, while freaking out completely. Mom and Mike were already there, they got him inside while I went to park the car. I come back in just as they're getting him ready to be examined. However, there can only be two people with the nurse and patient, and since I was on the tail-end of the line, they kick me out. Who fucking sped the man to the hospital?? And I took off work to get him there, I needed to get back as soon as I can, I just needed to make sure he was ok. Plus I think I was more concerned than Mom, or at least I showed it. So there I sit, out in the waiting room with one other person and a crying kid, by myself, still wearing my CVS shirt. 20 minutes later, I get to go back and while he doesn't look any better, there's nothing I can do there, so I go back to work for another 4 hours, chewing my nails off. Add to this I was supposed to go to a New Year's LAN party, an all-nighter. Mom tells me she would keep an eye on him, and for me to go enjoy the party. I agree to go, hoping a sleepover will get my mind off worrying. I leave close to midnight, after I get my stuff all gathered up. I get to the party just in time for countdown, and after that they tell me I gotta leave. In fact, ALL the girls have to leave. The guys can stay all night and play computer games, but me and Amy gotta go. What the fuck? I ask, and the resident stepmother/nazi will not have boys and girls spending the night. Ok, we're all adults, we're mature enough to handle this. Second, there was never any alcohol, third, its a damn LAN party with a bunch of net geeks, what are they gonna do? And fourth...just.. I was looking forward to it, and the fact that I got kicked out just because I'm a girl is the stupidest reason on the goddamn planet. And here I sit, by myself, since everyone's fucking dying or passed out, on new years. Fuck you, 2005. Current Mood:  irateCurrent Music: dead silence | | Sunday, December 5th, 2004 | | 2:21 am |
to rachel...
....If she ever checks this. Maybe someone that knows her will see it and pass it along. Rache, remember when I sent you those BJ comics? Of course you do. Any chance you still have those? Or managed to copy them? Since I'm almost finished my first german class, I wanted to take another crack at them. Could you send those back when you get a chance? 'Preciate it. | | Thursday, November 18th, 2004 | | 8:48 pm |
%&^%#@*##!!
Big research paper due soon. I picked Beowulf and like any true slacker waited until I had 2 weeks left to actually read it. And I can't understand jack. It's worse than Shakespeare. I can understand Shakespeare, to an extent. ... I think I just realized how far up shit creek I am. Current Mood:  aggravated | | Saturday, November 13th, 2004 | | 11:44 pm |
I went out for once
So, Pat is 21. Pat naturally wants to go out and celebrate. Pat decides to invite everyone remotely near him to go out, which comes to 8 people including him. Thing is, the reservations for the 'Alley Brewery' (hey, 21, its expected) is 2 hours later than we wanted it to be. So we get to wander the dangerous streets of Market St, Frederick (which is a shithole, believe me) for hours right after dark. Oh, and its cold. Bill insisted on going into the redneck knife store. Then the girls went into some candle shop dragging their respective boyfriends. Then a jewelry shop. Then a retro clothing store. I dunno, I don't get other women, I guess. Coming out of the clothing store, Bill proclaims "We just got the most disdainful looks from the most people!" and wants high-fives. A group of 8 window shoppers wandering around an expensive store without buying anything, of course. Then, Bill wants to link everyones arms together, skip down the sidewalk, and have someone take a picture. This was before he started drinking, so I don't know what his problem was. Joe and I naturally moved as far away from the group as possible. Bill instead just had all of us stand by a brick wall for the picture. These people walk by on the sidewalk and rather enthusiastically offer to take the picture for us so Amy can be in it. I swear they thought we were tourists who wanted a special picture by this specific brick wall to remember being in the slum part of town. Jesus. So, I found a store that sold old souvenirs and paraphenalia from the 30s and 40s and immediately started rooting around for anything Marx Bros. Didn't find any, but there was an odd collection of vintage old timey porn. Yeah. It got too cold so we spent half an hour sitting in the brewery lobby playing I Spy. Well, they were, I was too bored to even consider it. Got seated, ordered a huge amount of food, and Pat tried to order alcohol but they wouldn't let him because he had his old ID. What the hell. Just look at the birthdate and do the math, assholes. Well, food was good, Bill got tipsy and Bob held everyone else up by not figuring out you have to pay the booth to get out of the parking garage. Funny stuff. ....Ok, looking back over that, I seem to have spelled it all out very cynically and generally pissed off, but I had a really good time. That's just my writing style, don't read too much into it. Current Mood:  coldCurrent Music: Green Day - blvd of broken dreams | | Wednesday, November 3rd, 2004 | | 4:45 pm |
to: my family
MY GOD stop trying to criticize my opinion of the damn election. I just say what I think, even reluctantly. When I say I'd rather not get into it, please don't force me to and demand to know why I think the way I do. I don't go out of my way to force you to change your mind. I admit I don't know all the facts, I don't think anyone does. This is just my opinion, and I don't see why it is offensive to you and your 'Bush is perfect' image. Christ. |
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