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[25 Nov 2005|01:23am] |
some read the news paper on the can ... i take pictures.
gettin down on the yum yum.
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| who rocks? we do. |
[10 Nov 2005|06:42pm] |
i decided to post my favorite pictures of some of my favorite people. sorry if you dont give a shit. ha. whatever.
duh!
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[10 Nov 2005|12:13am] |
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my friend chris introduced me to theses guys... you have to check them out.
i know, i know.
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[05 Nov 2005|02:25am] |
the whites of their eyes polaroids of the tale ...
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[07 Oct 2005|11:23pm] |
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apparently telling your tattoo artist that your not really into metallica is a bad idea. ouch (more than usual).
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[04 Oct 2005|10:32pm] |
honestly i hate how people can never post a comment on pictures unless there of naked women or of stupid shit. i guess thats the internet for you. god forbid i post "goth" related music pictures on a community meant for "goth" realated things and no one even notices because theres no nipples showing or anything. its just a bunch of 15 year old with eyeliner all over there faces takening pictures they have no buisness taking. god forbid im fully fucking clothed. dont i know to be seen important as a woman i have to be a slut. what was i thinking. on that note heres some pictures of me with cloths on.
wow its amazing! some guys can show you attention even when your make up has sweated off, your dressed normal and you dont act like a slut. too bad there arent alot of those kind of people around.
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| pictures!!!!! sorry couldn't figure out LJ cut. |
[02 Oct 2005|03:20pm] |
Jerry one and fucking Only (sorry its so blury, damn disposible cameras)
Chris and Pat being Fab
Jeff right after getting his shoe sighned by Jerry Only and throwing up. you dont get much more punk rock than that.
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[02 Oct 2005|03:21am] |
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things are crazy now. things have changed with friends except for the 2 i've had since the 8th grade. i didnt want things to change but i cant fix it atleast not yet. i went to greensboro today for lame ass american idol shit. not for myself ofcourse. i just let people walk all over me and i cant tell people no. but something good did come out of it. we found a record exchange. and apparently i listen to shit because all the cd's i wanted were no more than 2 fucking dollers. i was so happy. i got Fear, Meat Puppets, Free Kitten, Orgy, Bad Brains, the Clash and some band called Tenderloin (i havent got a chance to listen to them yet) all for 1 fucking doller!!!!!!!!! and i got an Elijah Wood movie called "all i want" its got Deborah Harry in it playing and over sexed old lady hahahha what a stretch. i got this crazy ass poodle necklace thats huge and gaudy. i love it but it will match with nothing and im really wishing i had the 10 dollers i spent on it right about now. then we went to K&W and i realized i hate hate hate country food. it kills my insides. going there made me so jealous i didnt have the chance to experince the college life. i mean i know its not for me but it seems like itd be a really fun experence for about a year. i hate people who dont realize what they have. i mean i know my life is alot better than alot of people. im just jealous of the whole college experience. well i've got so many things going through my mind right now and i just need to lay down and think.
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[28 Sep 2005|11:20pm] |
i hate people who...
- think just because they throw on a pocka dotted belt and some cute flats and a random as kids shirt automatically means there really cool and listen to great music. fucking scene bitches.
- who go to a fucking rad ass show (the fucking Misfits!!!) but then spend the who time by the bar or hoggin the only fan in the building and then go back and tell everyone who missed it how cool it was and how hardcore they are when they were to busy trying to flirt with gi's and act cute to even fucking notice that mother fucking satan himself was on stage.
- sing along to the wholeeeeeeee fucking cd in a cramped ass car, therefore forever ruining that cd for me. id like to forget it even exists.
- never write back. fuck you.
- come into my work like 5 times a day. get a life.
- tell me to smile
- constantly ask "whats wrong?"
- try to impress me with bands no one has ever heard of because they probably don't exist.
- spell my name wrong and there fucking family.
- work at starbucks
- dont understand my sarcasm
- ALWAYS have there away message on\ idol for like 8 hours. whats the fucking point?
- don't like henry rollins
- think that because there friends with one of my friends were automatically friends by association.
- steal my lighters
i know this sounds totally 15 core and i should just go back home and lock myself in my room and listen to slipnot or something. im just pissed off at the majority of the human race lately and all there cool scene friends. i guess i have no real conclusion other than im pissed... so... i guess thats goodnight.
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[25 Sep 2005|11:03pm] |
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the fucking misfits were fabulous! what more can i say. Blitzkid was pretty fucking sweet too. post pics soon of chris and his real father jerry only. xoxo
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[20 Sep 2005|11:00pm] |
I tried to love and failed. I tried to hate and got bored.
- Henry Rollins
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| this shit sucks... mmm twisslers |
[12 Sep 2005|08:26am] |
oh dear... what am i going to do with myself? i know im going to go to work and im going to hate my life and think about everything i shouldnt and think about pictures id take if i had a kick ass camera. then i'll come back to reality and realize im poor and wollow in my self pitty some more. i just want to be happy and i've realized thats asking way too much anymore. how come i dont know one person who love twisslers like me. i guess i just have that different kind of love that makes people point and stare.ha. go figure.
haha at 1am im at the gas staion trying to explain to a really thugged out guy what i was listening to. haha Mars Volta is impossible to explain while your high and waiting to buy your cranberry grape juice through a window at a "ghetto" gas staion and the guy working is so incredibly slow. i love that gas station i always get into weird conversations there.
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[11 Sep 2005|04:39pm] |
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got totally wasted with cool ass russian kids lastnight. there all here doing a work program and they speak very little english but it was so cool. they were so friendly and hospitalble. theres nothing like yummy hot tea after your totally wasted. they had american flag coffee cups i kind of found it humorous. they had sliced up fruit with slices of cold hot dogs and balogna. it was so fucking cool. we listened to this crazy ass russian 80's metal. it was soo insain. i really hope i get to hang out with them again soon. this sounds so choppy, i cant write and i still feel like shit from lastnight.
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| dancing to Elvis with a 2 year old. |
[03 Sep 2005|10:21pm] |
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Rachel gave me a tattoo of a butterfly today. Shes 2 and it was scribble scrabble. it was the cutest thing ever. she even made the buzz of the gun when she drew on me. its amazing how smart 2 year olds are. today i changed the first diapper i've changed in about 10 years. thank god it was only number one! haha. toddlers are way cooler than kids my age.
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