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[15 May 2007|09:36pm] |
add my new journal,
ok?
marzzzipan
thx
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[11 Apr 2007|12:44pm] |
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at work.
work and i have a love/hate relationship. i just got paid.
i wanted to start writing in this again but i have nothing interesting to say anymore. sure a couple years ago when i had all the time in the world and was bored out of my mind this was fun.
now it's just a slap in the face.
HEY LINDSEY, ANOTHER REMINDER YOU NO LONGER HAVE A LIFE.
thanks, needed that.
atleast i know that at approximately 10:15 every night - everything seems to work itself out. does anyone take baths anymore? (besides me) school makes me grow up. yuck.
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[09 Apr 2007|03:47pm] |
HI LIVEJOURNAL.
gay.
but i'd like to start messing with this thing again.
easter was okay. i don't like ham though.
or catch phrase.
i'm avoiding school. i'm going in an hour late today.
i like it a lot. it's just tiring.
start physical therapy soon.
hooray.
but i did watch dawsons creek this morning.
that was good.
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[10 Apr 2006|04:15pm] |
there. that's it. for you.
i know it looks "blah" on the hanger, but i promise that when it's on, it's pretty much gasp-worthy.
k? :)
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[14 Feb 2006|10:16pm] |
v-day.
you mother fuckin' bitch.
no cuddles. no candy. not a tulip in sight.
do i care?
not really, to be honest.
i don't like candy. tulips are out of season. and we all know what cuddling leads to.
pointless.
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[14 Dec 2005|06:35pm] |
so i guess he got married and had a little girl.
i want to throw up.
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[31 Oct 2005|02:58pm] |
i
am
anti-
social.
and that's not okay.
where is my life?
where are these teenage years i'm supposed to cherish. where are the "those were the days," days? huh?! i want belly laughs. where the HELL are those belly laughs?!
please.
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[18 Oct 2005|05:08pm] |
karma karma karma.
bitch bitch bitch.
cry cry cry.
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[07 Oct 2005|11:39pm] |
A,B,C,D, I SORT OF HAVE TO PEE.
INTELLIGENCE IS KEY WHEN IT COMES TO RHYMING.
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[22 Sep 2005|01:13pm] |
It's time for the infamous "minimalist" phase, I believe. I need peace. and sanctuary. I need to be alone for a while. I don't like to be busy. I want to relax. Enjoy myself. Make things.
I'm sorry, but I just want to be alone.
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[21 Sep 2005|11:23pm] |
two steps forward,
one step back.
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[30 Aug 2005|10:23pm] |
I HATE JAIL.
cops/security is rude. they don't tell you what the fuck is going on, and then they mock you.
and no I didn't go to jail, I was visiting.
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[17 Jul 2005|08:17pm] |
the 4th of july is the worst.
all i have is a cat, an overly squeezed pillow, lemonade, and a few sparklers.
i don't care how late it is. i will pick you up.
we can make a bon fire, roast some marshmallows, light sparklers, and be typical americans.
and watch my cat pounce things.
dear lord.
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[16 Jul 2005|09:39am] |
i have a new kitten.
as of right now his name is merely party cat.
he is the best birthday present.
ever.
i hope he loves me.
everyone come visit him on july 7th (thursday, not wednesday...i hear there's some wednesday rumor) sometime after 7.
thanks.
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[13 Jul 2005|09:24am] |
i suppose i have a great deal of learning to do.
new thing i learned as of late: do not give one your faith and trust before they have earned it. people do not appreciate such a thing, and it is only naive and ignorant to believe so.
on a lighter note:
give me your address, and you will receive a special invitation in the mail to a special bbq for a special girl's birthday.
so, do it?
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[02 Jul 2005|01:01am] |
if you lend me your shoulder, i'll lend you mine.
it's national sad day, and we all need to cry.
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[27 Jun 2005|12:13am] |
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i am not a fan of sleep. it is midnight, and i still feel as if i'll miss something. donovan the break-dancer has stolen my heart with his usher-like moves. i'm in a great deal of pain. i like iced tea. my process speech is rather...humiliating, i'll be blunt with that one. this book *the alchemist* reminds me of you, alva. i dread work. i dread sleep, school, seeing family members, and boredom. i'm obsessed with parks, fields, and grass in general. if i could be doing one thing right now, i'd want to laugh a lot, and roll around in yes, a field. by roll around i mean run, skip, jump, dance, hold hands, wrestle, and hug. that sounds satisfying. i'm going to miss you all very much, and i hope you know that. i have a flag of jim morrison in my room and i swear he's looking at me. you did not surprise me with a return phone call today, someday though, right? i plan on drinking an entire pitcher of iced tea tonight. it is 12:06. i do not want to wear rachel's tiara anymore. i am going up north this weekend and plan on riding a jet ski non-stop. if someone would like to come up north with me, tell me. we'd be leaving saturday morning and coming back sunday night. it's an amazing time, i promise. i just want everyone to experience the lake's calmness, and those stars. it is absolutely beautiful. breath taking even. would you like to dance to billie holiday? i don't think i've ever been dipped while dancing, except for on stage. i'd like to be dipped. toodle loo. goodnight.
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[24 Jun 2005|09:28pm] |
no more complaints.
apologies.
would anyone like to be featured in my "how to prepare and enjoy a picnic" process speech video?
would anyone like to earn $3.00 for giving me a massage? i've got a knot in my neck about the size of a walnut.
i'd like to do some fun things soon. maybe a science museum? zoo? D.I.A.? go karts? bonfire?
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[23 Jun 2005|04:13pm] |
it's a tough thing - realizing that nothing really matters. yet i still care, or act like i do. we might as well all quit our jobs/schooling, leave our loved ones, and lay in the grass, merely to dream about a life we should be experiencing. i'd like to say that i'm a dreamer, but what am i even supposed to be dreaming of? a life that will one day envelope me, and make my cheeks rosy? nonsense. i know there's something left in me, i'm not one to give up. i may just need a hand to hold in this awful situation, but sometimes something as simple as that is hard to come by.
i've said too much,
good day.
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