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| 04:06pm 04/12/2007 |
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I just saw a vision of my future life, and it revolves around chocolate. No joke. I'm pretty serious. |
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| 11:09pm 16/11/2007 |
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I cannot get over what fucking amazing music is available to me on campus. I'm still recovering from a show. I dont think I'll go out tonight, it will be too much. Like, whoa. |
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| Bag Lady, you're gon hurt your back. |
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| 05:37pm 10/10/2007 |
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mood:  exhausted
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I haven't slept in years. Nor do I think I'll be able to for a while. I come home in 10 days. For a week. I want to see you. 20th-28th B Patches where you gonna be at? I really hope I won't have to get my wisdom teeth removed while I'm home, or well, ever. I've had this livejournal since freshman year of highschool. Hot shit. Later kids. |
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| Women, they will come and they will go |
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| 12:15am 21/02/2007 |
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mood:  contemplative
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I have whole-heartedly learned this week that people really do change.
Its sort of ridiculous.
In a good way.
I miss you all already. |
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| 05:38pm 22/10/2006 |
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Facebook ate my soul. I'm really loving Lindsay's contribution to my world with Some Postman. Its the perfect theme song for my coup against the USPS. I'll come back and finish this later. |
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| 05:40pm 29/05/2006 |
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This journal is becoming FRIENDS ONLY.
Comment for addage. |
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| ROLF! |
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| 09:35pm 17/10/2005 |
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mood:  calm music: I like The Microphones
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| We're gonna stay there as long as we think we should |
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| 10:16pm 03/10/2005 |
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mood:  manic monday my ass music: Expressway To Yr Skull
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Happy Birthday Matthew.
That was the absolute last time I make anyone birthday cookies.
Half way through making them I noticed I had been eating the dough since I had started. Baaaaaaaad Vivian.
I didn't even remember.
Looks like I'll be sleeping with Prince Benedryl again tonight.
From here on out I will not make anyone cookies. It is cruel.
So today was...
Its a strange feeling finding out your former stalker is dead.
Cassiano Huckabee. I called the kids to arms last year for protection from him. Everytime I turned around he was there.
I first met him when he came up to me in Looly's room, put his arm around me and said *sigh*
" You need some sexy chocolate in your life."
Its no surprise that he died saving a damsel in distress having her lungs filled with Lake Superior.
She pulled him down and died aswell. He always seemed to me to be one of those helpless hallow romantic types.
If 'sexy chocolate' is what you consider romantic.
I don't really know how to feel about his death, so I'm going to stick to feeling strange.
I don't want to be one of the kids to fill the death quota at morgan park. You always get phoney mourners.
But I think the best way for me to die easily is to put on gloves, make peanut butter cookies with the little fork marks, the kind i used to gawk at in preschool, cook them, sit down, and eat them all. Ah the sweet anaphalactic taste of death. But still, the absolute best way for me to die would for a cannibal to eat me, and be allergic to my abnormal innards. I don't know why I think about these things.
P.S. Niamh, I got pear stuck in my retainer. Just for you. |
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| 07:04pm 28/09/2005 |
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music: Dynamite Mine- New MBD
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All those that wish to see Broken Social Scene with me on Oct.28th at the Metro,
say i. |
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| I like to take up space just because I can |
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| 07:01pm 22/09/2005 |
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mood: tired music: Is This It? -strokes
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Arcade fire tix are still on sale for the riv show.
I already have my 17th birthday agenda. Or rather, what i'd like to do.
+Mateno Hospital
+Snackville Junction for indulgence of old favorites
(pause for esophagusical swelling and benedryl induced sedation, ponder the 'word' esophagusical. Sounds like a fraggle. uhhhh)
+Anti-Flag, Rise Against at the Vic.
I think there was something else, but thats ok i don't remember. Whos down. If no one responds I'll be sad.
I'm coming down with a cold. I noticed today when I get physically weak I get emotionally weak and do silly things.
So watch out you crazy kids. Last year around this time it all began with a little cold and ended with wheel chairs and being grounded for a month.
Can you believe that was already almost a year? I am not sick. I am not sick. I am not sick.
My hair is very dark purple today. I completely missed the back.
What is everyone doing tomorrow? I liked last friday, it was fun even though we didn't do anything.
P.S. I am determied to find a Mr. Peanut costume. |
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| If Its Not Love, Then Its The Bomb That Will Bring Us Together. |
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| 09:50pm 20/09/2005 |
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mood: confused music: Narcoleptic-Placebo
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I think one of the reasons I like going to shows/seeing live music so much is that they remind me I'm alive.
Very much unlike today.
Who wants to go to Digital Kill on Friday with me after my tournament? |
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| She knows about those wooden boys. |
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| 11:45pm 11/09/2005 |
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mood: blank music: My dad singing downstairs. hes been doing that a lot lately
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I just ate a, what seemed, large piece of 7up cake.
Why?
Because I had a 'kiss of death' dream early this morning.
And I can.
You all were in it. The Kids anyhow.
By the end I just kept screaming "WHY DOES EVERYTHING HAVE TO BE SO FUCKING IRONIC!?" and woke up mouthing the words.
I think I died after that.
That was strange.
My thoughts that ,probably, lead into the dream would have made a good movie.
Violent Femmes/Tossers was last night.
It was enjoyable for the most part.
I feel bad about Back-Alley Dan. And I feel worse about him calling Sam and telling her his 'feelings.'
I must have something wrong with me lately where I just refuse to like anyone because I just don't want to.
And when I have to encounter them, my first thought is to hide.
Or maybe I have something right.
eh.
Cursive is tomorrow, and due to the Patch's mom being lame, I don't know whats going on for that.
I'm still willing to go and get grounded. I don't give a fuck at this point.
School and all the shit started.
I started work to.
I don't know my schedule yet, but come visit me at Beverly Bean on 111th and Fairfield.
I drink coffee and eat vivian safe donuts all day, its nice.
My schedule, since I havn't posted it yet...
!st A.P. Euro- Luccessi
@nd Biochem-Gonzazelez er some shit, shes very amusing.
£rd Lunch. Fucking Lunch. - Come visit me at home.
$th IB Art-McSweeney is a fucking tard.
%th Math Studies-The Mui
^th IB/AP English-Heyhoe, hah.
&th T.O.K.- repeat
*th IB Spanish I- Campos, conveniently Brittany's lunch period, like always.
I send my love out to you all. |
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| Its just better with an Aqua Velva man. |
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| 08:31am 26/08/2005 |
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mood:  awake
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I got my phone replacement a few days ago.
312-203-9007
Post your numbers because they were all lost in the great bag fire of 05' |
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| Thats a mighty fine Jew you've got there |
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| 05:14pm 25/08/2005 |
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mood:  creative music: Working Class Hero
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Tomorrow is supposedly Body Worlds day for all the kids.
Plan to go during the evening hours when there is a $2 reduction in the price. ($16)
Can we just get this fucking done already please?
Its been a good week.
I'm starting to admit that school is beginning shortly.
harmph. |
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| 11:10pm 17/08/2005 |
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mood:  the ziggurat music: JaRabe de Palo-bonito ♥
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Umm good night? Cha, good night.
So I'm a big ho-bag and went to with the twins and some of theirs friends to Grant Park and danced with some kid for hours who just happened to be mildly attractive and talked to his friend after he left and the kid i danced with has a girlfriend and i just don't like when guys do that especially when I'm in need of some lovin' and being an annoying lonely(ish) teenager and then I end up feeling like a skankoid because the guy always manages to tell you about the girlfriend after the fact which is pretty fucking douchey if you ask me and boys please please don't ever do that. {exhale}
But hey, I had fun.
My butt hurts lyke whoa.
I started volleyball practice/conditioning today. 4 hours every weekday everyday until school starts. Ouch & Lame.A new sushi/fresh smoothie place opened up on Michigan. I vair excited because its good food for cheaps and convieniently placed. spelling sdjkgdjk.
Someone go to the beach with me soon, I needs to rid myself of some of this pastiness before its too late.
Je-rome's boat party may be absent from my weekend plans due to a wee bit of groundedness due to last week's late arrival. also lame.
Joanna's boyfriend Carlos wants to get a tattoo of her on his chest as an aztec princess. A wee bit lame, but also hilarious.
But hes learning how to become a tattoo artist and gets them free from his cousin, so that may come in handy in the future.
Wanna hear{read} something funny?
I think I gained weight.
bahahahaha
I don't get it.
oh oh, Queen Queef's quote of the week-"Well, who do you think suffers when you're sick?"
"I think thats a bit obvious mum."
QQ-"Yea, me!"
Umm I laughed and very nearly cried. Shes pretty ridiculous sometimes. Jerome's dad may be a pervert, but my mom is just a moron.
Who wants to go to a "Dance Your Pants Off" party? Its sometime in september.
P.S. What Outkast album is "The Whole World" on?
P.P.S. Who else is going to Pretty Girls Make Graves on friday and who can guess this quote?
"Friday I have a show to go to."
"Oh? Which one and where?"
"Pretty Girls at the Bottom Lounge."
"I don't want you going to gay bars to watch some lesbians scream on stage."
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| 12:13am 14/08/2005 |
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music: the burning hour-the digital kill
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Yay for local bands that don't completely suck.
The Digital Kill
Good Job.
They made my night and $8 worth something. |
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| THIS PARTY WILL SUCCEED. DAMNIT. |
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| 11:36pm 08/08/2005 |
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mood:  touched..and glowing music: THE HALF CAR NOBODIES, yea, that old.
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Dear Loyal Reader & Murder By Death Enthusiasts.
The Brittany Patch and Veeveeuhn cordially invite you to...
okay first, do you possess the power of the glow? I know I do. Well if we're the same and we got this glow thing going then I know that you are the last dragon. And all last dragons come to our makeshift parties. This will be very enjoyable seeing as that Murder By Death is one of the greatest bands in the entire galaxy. I mean one that's so galactic it's menopausal. Okay you see where we are going with this. Come or we'll feed you to the Killbot 2000.
Eh hem , that was brittanys take on things soooo, without further ado we would like to present you
( LikeTheExorcist,ButWithMoreBreakdancing ) |
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