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[27 Jan 2006|11:19pm] |
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so ive had this forever. i used to post every day. but i stopped becuase i got lazy. but whatever. im going to try to start posting. to give you an inside look at my life. no holds bars. if thats how the expression goes.
so whats new?
1. lip pierced.
2. started a band (1978!)
3. ive had about three girlfriends. and lost all three of them.
what happened today.
well i woke up, and i did nothing until at least two oclock. then i go to play foot ball twist my left ankle and dislocate and relocate my right knee. im still hobbling around. and thats about it. more reposts later.
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| TOTALLY RAD TO DA MAXXX |
[19 Apr 2005|08:24pm] |
ok so its been my birth-dizzazle (birthday for you lame purpatratas) and i spent some money and got awesome presents
tim got me the thriller vynal( is that how its spelled?) any way EFFING AWESOME
salma and rachel got me maxi pad totally killer
from the money i got from everyone else i bought myself seinfeld seasons 1-3, viva la bam seasons 2 & 3, team america world police, and CANNIBAL! the musical.
totally awesome. but anyone who reads this is lame. like me. and you. thats right you. no, the person behind you... yes you! ...tard.
well you can leave my journal now to beat the traffic...or you can stick around and beat your meat your choice DOUCHE :: gives finger and walks away ::
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[12 Apr 2005|04:36pm] |
FOREWORD: For This Entry Anything in a "[]" Is Part Of The Scenerio Back To The Entry!
[As the record player spins a young boy, 15 sits mesmorized{?} by the sultry sound of B.B. King, thus leaving him unaware of the aproaching character]
" why are you sitting there all dazed out?"
" wha?"
" forget it, your useless. It's Over"
[ The character was his girlfriend, that would be the last time they spoke, he wakes up for school and meets a new girl he firghts for her, this is his story.]
* The following story takes place from 7:35am-2:35pm, in a small town public Highschool*
[ the boy walks through the door, he is met by his two friends, one is a tall boy with dark hair and bright eyes. The other is an average height female with long red hair who seams to be fixated on him. He takes no notice to the world around him be cuase he sees "her". he goes up to her and starts a conversation.]
"uuh hey, whats up?"
"not much, im just getting ready for class, do you have the home work?"
"oh, uuh yea. let...me...just... oh here we go."
" thanks hun!" [she luaghs and gives him a hug and walks to class, he stands mesmorized. his friends aproach him again]
To Be Continued.......
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[12 Apr 2005|04:15pm] |
hey everyone,
its been a while since ive been here. and i guess it hasnt changed since huh.
well yea everything is well, im still a consumer whore, and a sucker for the love scene, go figure. i usually dont have much to say but i decided to not say it here. if you are going to read my journal then tell me otherwise itll be a while till i write again. and besides if i didnt write, where would you get all your horrible and mildly funny entries from? thats what i thought WHORES!
and ive decided to put top ten smarty pants lists to see whos reading.
first 10 to correctly guess what movie the quote is from,will be added to the list (answer in comments)
"This suit is really cramping my Hardy Boys. It's no mystery."
im outie
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[07 Feb 2005|03:20pm] |
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[05 Feb 2005|11:22am] |
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Yummy |
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Luscious |
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| You Must Do This First, To Steal It. |
[02 Feb 2005|03:34pm] |
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1. Tell me something obvious about you.
2. Tell me something about you that many don't know.
3. What is your biggest fear?
4. Do you normally go the safe route or take the short cut?
5. Name one thing you want that you can't buy with money.
6. What is your most treasured possession?
7. What is the one thing you hate most about yourself that you do often?
8. Tell me something sexual about you that I don't know.
9. Tell me something sexual about you that everyone knows.
10. What is your favorite lie to tell?
11. Name something you've done once that you can't wait to do again.
12. Are you the jealous type?
13. What is the one person, place or thing you can't say no to?
14. What is the nicest thing someone has ever done for you?
15. If you could do something crazy right now, what would it be?
16. When was the last time you cried?
17. When was the last time you felt so good that nothing else mattered?
18. Do you feel comfortable in public with no shirt on?
19. Name something embarrassing you did while being drunk.
20. If you post this in your journal would you like me to answer it?
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[31 Jan 2005|08:30pm] |
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the following entry is a dream i had last night thought youd like to read it.
(fill in "you" with jess jay-jay or jessica which ever you wish becuase thats who it was originally adressed to)
it started out as me walking down a street alone kicking a can when all of a sudden i get yanked off the street by a hand wearing a medical rubber glove like a doctors glove then i was in a stroller leaving a hospital and i was hurled down a flight of stairs but there was a sign above the stairs and it said " Welcome To The Real World Sucker" which frightened me. but then when i got to the bottom of the steps instead of being as hurt as i should have been, i was wearing a backpack and i had an apple in one hand and a lunch bag in the other. as soon as i stepped in the door i dropped my lunch bag and everything came pooring out but every food item sprang to life and took for of every friend i ever made and they waved to me and threw me in the bag. when i got out, i was sitting at my computer talking to you. when all of a sudden your hand reached through the screen and pulled me into a movie theatre wher my dream was playing but we were kissing. then we spun around and when it stopped we were kissing under the alter in a church and we ran down the stairs and jumped in a car and drove off into the sun set and then it had a sign that said " Thanks for Coming, We Hope You Enjoyed The Ride" then i woke up.
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[31 Jan 2005|04:26pm] |
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yea so im super bored right now. Jay is at Kickline right now so im alone till 5-ish once she gets home we'll talk for awhile probably which will be uber sweet. and ye thats a survey under the lj cut so read it if you want steal it if you wish i only would like either a comment or a recognition for it, so yea later playerrrrrrrrrrrrs
( Hey Why Cant We Look The Other Way? )
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[29 Jan 2005|11:27pm] |
ok so i met the parents. it went swimmingly, thank god. i was super nervous the whole five hours before the whole thing. but flowers for the mom conversation for the dad, complete bliss from Jay-Jay.
so we started at applebees. i started with an akward bowling ball in my throat.
What should i say? it was hopeless i knew it would probably be the last time i saw her. but pretty soon it went away. we hit it off thank god for that. her mom is as sweet and killer fun as her and the "papa duke" as she puts it was a down to earth less intimidating man then expected. "Yeah, I think my dad wants to date him. But I won't let him. Thats why my dad has my mom." says Jay-Jay.
after that we saw phantom of the opera PER-FEC-TION. it was just amazing. i cant use any other word to describe it. but i have no idea what happened. haha.
but yea ill let you use your imagination for that section of the outing
but yea im talking to her now and well days keep getting better and better...........Le Sigh
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[29 Jan 2005|11:02pm] |
| How to make a Taylor |
Ingredients:
5 parts killer hotness
1 part self-sufficiency
1 part beauty |
Method:
Blend at a low speed for 30 seconds. Serve with a slice of sadness and a pinch of salt. Yum! |
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[28 Jan 2005|06:27pm] |
Taurus & Aquarius
When Taurus and Aquarius come together, they can move mountains -- if they can figure out how to coordinate their efforts. Taurus's practical, down-to-earth approach to life is about as opposite as can be to Aquarius's unconventional, out-of-this-world approach to just about everything! Taurus resists change and Aquarius is the most progressive of all 12 Signs of the Zodiac. How do these two get along, then? They may appear to have few common interests, but they share a very strong desire to succeed -- which means they may make better business partners than lovers.
Since these two can both be extremely opinionated, they must take care not to get into arguments, especially because of their dissimilar reactions to tension: When Taurus gets angry they tend to charge like the Bulls that they are; when Aquarius feels pressure, they tend to pull away, using an aloof demeanor to put space between themselves and their 'tormentor.' This can make Taurus push even harder, causing Aquarius to pull further away ... and so on. They like to do things their way with as little fuss as possible. Modern, progressive Aquarius may find Taurus's dedication to routine a bit boring. Taurus will find Aquarius exciting yet may feel frustrated trying to keep up with this inventor's quick mind. Despite their differences, however, they do have something to offer one another. Though Aquarius will have a hard time admitting it (even to themselves), they'll find Taurus's solid base to be comfortingly supportive, and Taurus will find Aquarius stimulating, if not altogether comfortable.
Taurus is ruled by Venus (Love) and Aquarius is ruled by Saturn (Karma) and Uranus (Rebellion). Venus is a warm, feminine energy and Saturn a cold masculine energy. Uranus is about all things strange and unusual. Venus focuses on beauty, romance and sensual pleasures, all of which are important and pleasing to Taurus. Saturn causes Aquarius to focus on hard work and discipline to achieve goals; Uranus lends an Aquarius that revolutionary thinking. Taurus can show Aquarius that life is based on emotions and improved by beauty and comfort. Aquarius can show Taurus how to keep striving for betterment -- and how to move away from something if it isn't working, an important lesson for Taurus to learn.
Taurus is an Earth Sign and Aquarius is an Air Sign. Aquarius focuses on intellectual connections and pursuits while Taurus focuses on more practical and sensual interests. Where Taurus asks, 'How will this help me achieve my goals in life?' Aquarius asks, 'What else?' These two can have trouble understanding one another; if Taurus clings too closely or if Aquarius seems too cold and aloof, trouble can erupt. If they operate from a base of mutual love and respect, however, these two can grow to understand how one another works.
Taurus and Aquarius are both Fixed Signs. They're both stubborn and, once they make up their minds, don't like to change their viewpoint or opinion. This steadfastness extends to their personal life: Once they're committed to one another, almost nothing can make them decide to abandon the relationship. If the relationship is smooth and mutually beneficial, this is a good thing, but if the relationship is inhibitive for either or both partners, their refusal to admit it should end can seriously hamper both of their growth in life. If they realize that working together is more yielding than butting heads, they will remain productive. Since Taurus tends to be more practical, they might be the first to back down in an argument -- if they deem it practical to do so.
What's the best aspect of the Taurus-Aquarius relationship? Their unstoppable team power that is possible once they clear their path of obstacles. Both Signs have very powerful personalities, so neither will dominate the other -- no matter how hard they try! This relationship can be truly exciting and satisfying once these two Signs work out how it'll work between them.
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[28 Jan 2005|04:38pm] |
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today was the best day i have ever took part in. i cant believe it sorry god for that but it was the only private place.
perfect moment.
perfect place.
perfect time.
perfect placement.
perfect us.
perfect YOU.
lol i guess im not to lazy to update huh? write a good one Jay-Jay. we deffinantly have to get puccio though. hes a dick. and uuuuuh yea someone comment!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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[27 Jan 2005|02:58pm] |
mood | just woke up.. ]
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*Post a memory of me in your comments. It can be anything you want. Then post this in your journal and see what people remember about you*
Took that from Nikki..do it now!!
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| best entry ever |
[26 Jan 2005|06:20pm] |
FOREWORD: For This Entry Anything in a "[]" Is Part Of The Scenerio Back To The Entry!
[A Young Boy Sits At Computer Alone Typing And The SLR Song That I Cant Spell Keeps Repeating Itself]
"wow your amazing" Types The Boy
"i feel the same way" Types A Mysterious Girl
wow so farso good more to come
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[26 Jan 2005|01:29pm] |
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this will be the only entry ever read becuase it starts with a bunch of fucks. so ill put what i really have to say here. im pretty sure im in love. dont drown me before you know the story though. shes just different from my other girl friends. shes just...............amazing and it just seems like a teen romance film right now and i dont know what to say so im outie peace playerrrrrr
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[19 Jan 2005|07:52pm] |
what ever this journal is poitless
all the journals i have are
there good for nothing but my idiot friends amusment
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[31 Dec 2004|07:15pm] |
i figured id join in on the resolutions
1- write letters back to everyone who sent me one
2- stop trying so hard in relationship situations
3- repremand all of my arguments and fights over the year
4- visit my grandfathers grave and tell him what i never said
5- stop my lieing
6- drop at least 100 pounds
7- visit all my parted relatives
8- finish my book/script/screen play
9- write a good song
10- take a stand
11- make whats wrong write
12- have less regrets
13- face my fears head on
14- take the punishment for my actions
15- be nicer to those around me
those are the things i want to accomplish this year
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yea im back what ever but check out the bitchen icon
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