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[Mar. 18th, 2006|05:22 pm] |
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| | Collective Soul | ] |
i'm still here = ) |
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[Sep. 28th, 2005|09:50 pm] |
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| | WATCHING: LOST the tv show on ABC | ] |
IceUponTheNight7: its pretty bad when your finishing touches take that long
Tink 3 16 88: well at least they're finishing touches and not beginning touches
Tink 3 16 88: or just touches
IceUponTheNight7: lol
IceUponTheNight7: good job, optimist
IceUponTheNight7: lol
BABY LILLYANA IS HERE!!!!!
i no longer look as much as a hillbillie (got 4-5 inches of hairs cutt of from my head)
i am able to sustain some life during school
walk-a-thon is friday and im actually excited to go to take polariods
my padre bought be 4 DVDs but i only like 2: Monty Python's Life of Brian and Sleepy Hollow (ive been wanting it for a LONG time!)
im over a duchbag that i used to be close with but turned out to be just another guy (dont worry its not you, april, or miguel = )
i finished my first quote book (total time of completion: one year)
ive been reading a lot (yes martha, it is ALWAYS a good thing)
and i cant think of anything else.
awwe look at the little doggie!! |
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[Sep. 26th, 2005|06:55 pm] |
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| | BOB SEGER--"Night Moves" | ] |
Tink 3 16 88: but why?
Smoknthedayawy: its becuase we were cursed at a early age to be the damed ones and we hate people and no one really truely understands us but alas there are a lot more out there like us were all just too busy hiding at home lol
Tink 3 16 88: amen to that sister
Tink 3 16 88: these are the days when i hate people
Tink 3 16 88: stupid men with their stupid penises
Tink 3 16 88: like whoop de doo you have a penis
Smoknthedayawy: all in due time
Smoknthedayawy: my dear
Tink 3 16 88: ehh, all this waiting is making me eat my own flesh |
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[Sep. 21st, 2005|09:36 pm] |
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| | READING: FLABBERGASTED by Ray Blackstone | ] |
Papa Gumps says:
eh it aint that easy meg but thanks
~Meg~ says:
yeah it is grace all you have to do is when you find the one that is right youll know it and mary will everything in her power to get you there
~Meg~ says:
she got me into ud
~Meg~ says:
anything can happen
Papa Gumps says:
whose mary
~Meg~ says:
the mother of jesus
Papa Gumps says:
oh |
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[Sep. 13th, 2005|08:05 pm] |
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| |  tired | ] |
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| | READING: SKIRT AND THE FIDDLE by Tristan Egolf | ] |
what the hell i feel fat. is it cuz i am a hermit and am eating chewy sweettarts? i swear if you dont knock off that smile of your face i will. there.
"If somebody has a bad heart, they can plug this jack in at night as they go to bed and it will monitor their heart throughout the night. And the next morning, when they wake up dead, there'll be a record."--Mark S. Fowler. |
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[Aug. 26th, 2005|10:22 pm] |
lookup my latest danab entry. posted some polariods from when we went tresspassing in stickney. since im so bad to the bone. |
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[Aug. 21st, 2005|01:19 am] |
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| | READING: "The Picture of Dorian Gray"--Oscar Wilde | ] |
Who doesn't know what I'm talking about
Who's never left home, who's never struck out
To find a dream and a life of their own
A place in the clouds, a foundation of stone
Many precede and many will follow
A young girl's dream no longer hollow
It takes the shape of a place out west
But what it holds for her, she hasn't yet guessed
She needs wide open spaces
Room to make her big mistakes
She needs new faces
She knows the high stakes
She traveled this road as a child
Wide eyed and grinning, she never tired
But now she won't be coming back with the rest
If these are life's lessons, she'll take this test
She needs wide open spaces
Room to make her big mistakes
She needs new faces
She knows the high stakes
As her folks drive away, her dad yells, "Check the oil!"
Mom stares out the window and says, "I'm leaving my girl"
She said, "It didn't seem like that long ago"
When she stood there and let her own folks know
She needs wide open spaces
Room to make her big mistakes
She needs new faces
She knows the high stakes
She knows the highest stakes
"Wide Open Spaces"--Dixie Chicks |
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[Aug. 16th, 2005|10:21 pm] |
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| | READING: "The Picture of Dorian Gray"--Oscar Wilde | ] |
PEOPLE SUCK. |
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[Aug. 12th, 2005|01:22 pm] |
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| |  depressed | ] |
Spend all your time waiting
For that second chance
For a break that would make it okay
There's always one reason
To feel not good enough
And it's hard at the end of the day
I need some distraction
Oh beautiful release
Memory seeps from my veins
Let me be empty
And weightless and maybe
I'll find some peace tonight
In the arms of an angel
Fly away from here
From this dark cold hotel room
And the endlessness that you fear
You are pulled from the wreckage
Of your silent reverie
You're in the arms of the angel
May you find some comfort there
So tired of the straight line
And everywhere you turn
There's vultures and thieves at your back
And the storm keeps on twisting
You keep on building the lie
That you make up for all that you lack
It don't make no difference
Escaping one last time
It's easier to believe in this sweet madness oh
This glorious sadness that brings me to my knees
In the arms of an angel
Fly away from here
From this dark cold hotel room
And the endlessness that you fear
You are pulled from the wreckage
Of your silent reverie
You're in the arms of the angel
May you find some comfort there
You're in the arms of the angel
May you find some comfort here
"Angel"--Sarah McLachlen |
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| Before the show starts... |
[Aug. 7th, 2005|07:35 pm] |
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| | hungry | ] |
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| | "We've Got Tonight"--Kenny Rogers & Sheena Easton | ] |
here are some random ones that i like. april has over 180 while i have a sturdy 60 = ) lets see how they go down...
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