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lizaaaa, waayy to make me procrastinate. [November 16th, 2007]
[ mood | sick ]

go to google images - search up your answer - pick one image from the first page - and post

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sooo tired. avoiding hw. [October 24th, 2007]
[ mood | sleepy ]

1. What is in the back seat of your car right now?
carless =[

2. When was the last time you threw up?
a long time ago, I had the stomach flu in like the fifth grade.

3. What's your favorite curse word?
they're all so pretty, I think I'm partial to fuck, though.

4. Name 3 people who made you smile today?
alex, aaron, alexa lauri.

5. What were you doing at 8 am this morning?
sleeping in the nurses office.

6. What were you doing 30 minutes ago?
washing my face.

7. If you could marry any celebrity today who would it be?
there are so many. but recently I like that boy from elvis and annabelle.

8. Have you ever been to a strip club?

9. What is the last thing you said aloud?
"night, mom."

10. What is the best ice cream flavor?
butter pecan, or something with cinnamon or pumpkin.

11. What was the last thing you had to drink?
passion iced tea with melon.

12. What are you wearing right now?
blue undies, pink bra, gray leggings, socks, hot pink tshirt.

13. What was the last thing you ate?
oatmeal and raisin cookies.

14. Have you bought any new clothing items this week?

15. When was the last time you ran?
in the parking lot to aaron's car. starbucks run.

16. What's the last sporting event you watched?
chicken in pat mazzella' pool.

18. Who is the last person you sent a comment/message on livejournal?
some person asking for the mp3 of el tango de roxanne.

19. Ever go camping?
no, I've always wanted to though.

20. Were you ever an honor roll student in school?

21. Do you like sushi?

22. Do you have a tan?

24. Do you drink your soda from a straw?
only when it's in a can and there is no cup to pour it in.

25. What did your last text say?
"if I find them."

26. Are you someone's best friend?
I hope so.

28. Where is your mom right now?
sleeping in her room.

30. What color is your watch?
I have a blue and silver one. terry mueller made it for me.

31. What do you think of when you think of Australia?
noga camps. hot sweaty soccer boys, yummmm.

32. Ever ridden on a roller coaster?
once, and I hated it.

33. What is your birthstone?

34. Do you go in at a fast food place or just hit the drive thru?
drive thru because who wants to be seen eating in a skanky place?

35. What is your favorite number?

36. Do you have a dog?
no, I wishhh.

44. Biggest annoyance in your life right now?
romeo and juliet.

45. Last phone call?
my mom, "you getting a ride home?"

46. Are you allergic to anything?
I'm intolerant to lactose.

47. Favorite pair of shoes you wear all the time?
my faux-leather boots.

48. What is one thing you've learned about life recently?
high school sucks: do a lot of drugs.

49. Are you jealous of anyone?
probably, but I won't admit it.

50. Is anyone jealous of you?
that'd be nice.

51. Do You Own an iPod?
I just broke my pink one. I'm surviving on a shuffle.

52. Do any of your friends have children?

54. What do you do at work?
secretarial work.

55. Do you hate anyone right now?
hate is such a strong word. I might like to say it, but I don't.

56. Do you use the word 'hello' daily?
nope. "hey", "hi", or "[insert name here]" do just fine.

57. Where is Niagara Falls?
new york/canada area.

59. Have you ever been to Six Flags?
maybe? all of them look the same.

60. How did you get one of your scars?
I've got a scar on my head from hitting the showcase really hard.

wake up kids [October 18th, 2007]
[ mood | nostalgic ]

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we've got the dreamer's disease.

nose piercing. [October 8th, 2007]
So my mom is letting me get it done on my 17th birthday. Problem is, my boss, Gene, got a hold of that info and he said he'd fire me. Welllll, eight bucks an hour is hard to pass up.

But letting my nose conform for much longer is even more stressful!

I think I have to get my permit. I need a car. Car = solved job crisis? Perhaps, my loves, perhaps.


place your bets! we're all so sick of waiting. [October 7th, 2007]
[ mood | shocked ]

Your back was molded with dimples where your shoulder blades met your spine. God envisioned strong bones protruding outward at a heroic angle. He would drape them in stiff white eagle feathers and you would be perfect.

Even before I was conceived, I must have prayed for an angel:

Your only flaw is that you never got your wings.

However, I think you should have stayed in the clouds, ignorantly floating and lovingly smiling. My love has only corrupted what should only be an exquisite mind. Now you're ridden with silly questions and petty problems.

I apologize for that, love.

[September 26th, 2007]
[ mood | rushed ]

"Sometimes I wonder what goes through your mind, Kate!" Gifty had said that to me the other day. Is there any way to explain one's entire thought? It's such a grand topic. Explaining thought would do no justice to any human being. As a writer, I know it's my purpose to explain my thought in ways an audience can interpret it. As an unpublished writer, I know not yet how to go about it.

Every moment has infinite amount of little moments and feelings associated with those moments. I grab on to the first one I comprehend, and I act on impulse. To sort through my consciousness before acting would take years.

dedicated to that boy that drives me up the walls. [September 25th, 2007]
[ mood | sleepy ]

Ryan stretched an arm out for his coffee. He wore long sleeves because his veins had torn away at his skin badly the prior night. The mug was white like the others, to match the white and periwinkle dinner set. Against this mug, Ryan’s hand looked more yellow than it was pale. He slammed it down on the table.

Ryan’s head swelled with the music that was left on. The music had been attached to the note that had been left on the kitchen counter.

“You were sleeping.
Didn’t want to wake you.
Made some coffee. Eat some toast while your at it.
It settles your stomach.
Don’t turn off the music. Take a nap.
Love, me.”

Ryan vomited after the toast. The coffee made his head pound, and the music beat along with it. He threw the note out after realizing his own silly dramatics. His cat flew after the crumpled paper, and mewed at him.

“Get off--”

Ryan pushed the cat over with his foot. In return she nipped his big toe.

gullible [August 21st, 2007]
[ mood | hopeful ]

To be gullible is possibly one of the worst decisions of any young woman’s life. Some people may argue, but I believe that to become that way is by accepting ignorance and trust into one’s heart. It’s sounds disgusting on paper, but gullibility spins a reality so twisted that any girl would be stupid not to sign on the dotted line and live happily in it’s romanticism.

screw it--I don't have friends. [August 16th, 2007]
[ mood | fuck'd ]

So I'm going to start unlocking entries. I want people to read my things, I guess. My blurbs, poems, pieces, whatever.

But my personal shit will still be locked, suckas. Add me, and I'll let you read it, I guess.

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