| everything means nothing to me |
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It's odd to look back and see how much I used livejournal in the past and how much I confided in it.
Maybe I need it to help me think.
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| things that i don't understand. |
[22 Oct 2007|10:36pm] |
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of all the things they could've renamed TBS, why did they have to choose "peachtree tv"?
i have an absurd amount of reading to catch up on for every single one of my classes and reading officially hurts my brain.
my eyes are going to roll out of my sockets and my face is going to melt off my skull.
kt tunstall rules.
kanye west rules.
i rule.
not really.
fuck.
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[16 Mar 2007|08:58pm] |
fuckkk, i want to go to urban outfitters again.
this is why i am constantly broke.
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| delta major |
[10 Mar 2007|01:34am] |
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oasis |
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you win life sci.
i forfeit.
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[09 Aug 2006|07:23pm] |
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quality control is just a better way of saying spying.
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| tubby |
[09 Aug 2006|12:54am] |
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dude, i need more will power.
i have tom petty stuck in my head.
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| bloody brilliant. |
[07 Aug 2006|12:01am] |
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my favorite necklace broke last night.
but i've devised this ingenious plan to get another one without buying it again.
and no, i'm not going to steal it.
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| gotta see it my way |
[05 Aug 2006|01:17am] |
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i am more tired than Terry Fox after running across the goddamn country.
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| the good times are killing me |
[27 Jul 2006|01:21am] |
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today in words
work, christian the cute boy, makeshift coupon, lucky day, vanessa, sarah, downtown, vickie +2, chicken souvlaki, sushi time, jalapeno = ja-lap-pen-no, neanderthals = knee-agra falls, go for tea, guy & david, rain, pruney hands.
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| box party in my car |
[25 Jul 2006|12:53am] |
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abba |
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quotes of the night from the stoner's hammock:
- "great, i spilled this mocha-frappa-retarded nonsense on myself."
- "oh my god, it's the family of nubs! well really they're just our knees. papa nub, baby nubs, and mama nub. now look the mother dies... and look! the father has a boyfriend, they're gay!"
- "roast a lollipop!"
i am so tired. i've been up since 4:30 in the morning.
i should start taking more pictures over our last summer together.
alright, i retire.
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| don't burn buddy! (or was it buggy?) |
[22 Jul 2006|11:15pm] |
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taking back sunday. |
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yesterday i had a 5-hour Starbucks workshop to go to. luckily i got off an hour early so i made it back to the r-hill in good time for the kegger. on our walk back home we wanted mcdonald's but only drive-thru was open. we decided to line up as cars, but we couldn't place our order at the machine so when we got to the window, the people looked at us like we were crazy. they weren't going to take our order because they have some rule against taking orders at the window, but i turned on my charm and all was good, so it was hello mcdonald's.
and today i met the jamaican hotbox :D
and also the new car.
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| straight out of a bloody apple, amazing. |
[21 Jul 2006|12:19am] |
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i know this is kinda weird, but has anybody ever heard a weird squeaky sound from when you're rubbing your eyes?
cause i have and i'm thinking it's probably not normal.
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[19 Jul 2006|03:43am] |
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so so so busy.
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| how you know your mother is psychotic |
[16 Jul 2006|03:14pm] |
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the beatles |
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1) when she gets mad because you don't want to wake up in the morning. yet she doesn't know what time you went to bed, because that totally changes everything.
2) when she gets mad because you don't cut the grass, which is total bullshit because i don't even know how to cut the grass. dad did it before he left.
3) when she gets mad because you haven't painted the garage and front door. are you stupid, woman? i was the one who wanted to repaint it in the first place, you didn't even care. so why the fuck does it matter when i paint it?
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| as a kite. |
[15 Jul 2006|02:01am] |
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1571 chateau knox
best place to get baked, richmond hill
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| i've been shaking hands all day. |
[14 Jul 2006|03:00am] |
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the mars volta. |
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long story short, this is one of the best weeks of my life.
i got a car on tuesday, which we're picking up on the 22nd.
and i now officially work at Starbucks! i had my first and second interview all in one day. quite amazing actually, and i'm uber excited.
i am bloody tired.
OH NO, I FORGOT TO MENTION JULY 12th WAS DICK & JONAS' FIRST MONTH BIRTHDAY!
important thing isn't their birthday, it's the fact i haven't managed to kill them yet.
happy belated birthday sweetie pies.
shit, forgot to feed them today. haha, i'm the greatest.
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| my fingers smell like... well you know what. |
[13 Jul 2006|01:50am] |
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christina aguilera & cheyenne kimball. |
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IMPORTANT WORDS OF THE DAY:
me, Starbucks, interview, tomorrow, three o'clock, boo yeah.
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| hello vehicle. |
[12 Jul 2006|12:38am] |
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i love crying.
and my stomach fucking hurts.
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| so young, so beautiful. go on, inhale those sticks of cancer. |
[08 Jul 2006|02:56am] |
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the new pornographers |
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i was quite productive today. ayla & i went for breakfast at Galaxie and we were accompanied by a dandy TV with defective control buttons. we thought we'd be stuck watching "Lloyd in Space" or whatever that show on Family is called, but luckily we managed to get around that and watch an even dumber show, Yo Momma. i hate more than half the shows on MTV yet i watch almost all of them. i don't get it.
then we went to hillcrest and got JEWELRY! compliments of rhythy, who just told us to take, take, take. haha. and then we took photobooth pictures. and then we went to indigo so ayla could buy another Gossip Girl book. we went back to her house and tanned in the backyard while she read her new book and i continued reading Something Borrowed. then we walked the dogs.
oh yeah, and i made fun of ayla for smoking all day.
and she got me fooled when i thought i lost our ganja. not cool.
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| what the fuck, you've got $10.82 |
[06 Jul 2006|01:42am] |
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black betty! |
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today in words: FUN, something borrowed, the devil wears prada, popcorn, "i'm on this new diet where i don't eat anything and when i'm about to faint i eat a cheese cube", "i'm hearing this, but i want to be hearing this", bowling alley, kyle PLAQUE, rhyming game: ack, ill, at, itch, mary jane, gas, bubble tea.
edit
i forgot: topanga and "it's a flava" and "wait. those aren't symbols, they're just numbers u retard!"
haha, thanks ayla vanessa. geez, like i'm supposed to know.
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