| ampersand & one-two step |
[May. 11th, 2009|08:15 pm] |
sometimes i get words or phrases stuck in my head for days at a time for no apparent reason. last week was "we're gonna have ALL the sex", a not so famous quote from chandler.
the week before was "ampersand". i don't know why, but i liked the way it sounded. also, i kept randomly hearing one-two step. made me wanna line dance.
anyway, this week it's "stranger danger! bad touch! bad touch!!". i don't know why, but when over used in the wrong context, this makes me laugh, like, so hard. whatev. stay tuned for next week's nonsequitor subliminal word enigma.
i leave you with this:
"last night, i dreamt of glocca morra, again... it's really a shame you can't publish a sentence. i'm convinced it would be a best seller."
- james st james, party monster |
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[Mar. 27th, 2009|06:02 pm] |
a war is waging... be prepared...
oooohhhh yeeeeeah! |
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| dead or alive |
[Mar. 27th, 2009|05:40 pm] |
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what does it mean when the first song you hear on the way to work and the last song you hear on the way home from work were dead or alive??? sounds ominous to me... |
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| dane + kool aid = so much fun!! |
[Mar. 5th, 2009|08:43 pm] |
OH YEEEEEEEEAAAAHHH!!!!
"Oh yeah? OH NO, Mr. Kool-Aid Man, oh no! You better fix that hole in my wall before my dad comes home and beats me with a toaster." |
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| again... |
[Mar. 4th, 2009|08:10 pm] |
lay it all on me, please!!
i'm willing to take it all in one lump sum, provided it only gets better from here.
but i can't keep doing this pity thing. i can't keep bracing myself when there's nothing left to brace. |
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| lent haiku |
[Feb. 25th, 2009|07:36 pm] |
people walk around
with ashes on their foreheads
can't eat meat today!
40 days and nights
sacrificing things that we
couldn't do without
spring is on the way-
then it's back to eating crap
jesus, rise again.
you guys are gonna count the syllables, huh? |
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| happy late christmas!! |
[Dec. 26th, 2008|01:03 pm] |
hope you all had a fantastic christmas!
doing ok myself over here. hope the same goes for all of you!
i can't complain too much except for the very fact that 2009 can't come soon enough...
on another note, we have a serious countdown for hpVI...
can't sleep i'm so excited. |
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| where the underworld can meet the elite... |
[Oct. 22nd, 2007|04:29 pm] |
| [ | mood |
| |  restless | ] |
so it's 430 and i should be doing the rest of my homework. but my mind is going about 1000 miles an hour, which is faster than i can keep up with, so naturally, i am distracting myself from the force of thoughts. but theres been one eating away at me lately. that's making me feel even worse than i usually do... ok theres two.
1) i am trying to practice christianity again. theres just one problem: i can't seem to locate christ. i could sure use a hand. i know he's there. or something is. just never quite when i seem to need someone the most. at any rate, i'm trying to practice what the guy preached. and i've been judging myself every step of the way. for those of you who think i don't like you or care anymore, i do. but i just can't be around people right now. i'm sorry. i hope you understand.
2) the one person i can be around has been letting me down the most. and no, i'm not talking about myself. you know who you are. i hope.
i'm getting really tired of dreaming about the way things should go. and i'm getting tired of waiting for a change. i don't know what else to do. hiding out perhaps isn't the best thing i could be doing, but at least it's keeping me from talking to people... anyway... i guess i got what i wanted... a blessing and a burden.
but i just wanted everyone to know that i'm constantly thinking about you all. but picking up a phone and calling sounds a lot easier than it actually is.
i have so much to be thankful for, and i am, but i can't shake this treacherous hollow... i know i'll be fine tomorrow. |
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