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[Sep. 27th, 2007|01:21 am] |
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I watched a little bit of the new episode of Gossip Girl. and I swear I was going to puke if Chloe hadn't called me for a coffee break. |
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[Sep. 25th, 2007|11:02 pm] |
i feel like im wearing pants.
but im not.
im just drunk. |
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[Sep. 5th, 2007|12:30 am] |
ill love you in the morning,
when youre still hung over.
ill love you in the morning,
when youre still strung out.
bloc party. |
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| sick song. |
[Jul. 27th, 2007|01:00 am] |
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you know how you listen to a song. and youre like "wow, man, this just might be my new favorite song." but like after the 16th time on repeat, you dont hate it, but it starts making you literally sick when you cant get the tune out of your head.
maybe ill like it again tomorrow. well only see when i turn on my ipod. |
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| hang me up to dry |
[Jun. 26th, 2007|11:44 pm] |
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im pearly like the whites, the whites of your eyes. |
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[Apr. 28th, 2007|12:08 am] |
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t-minus: soon to graduation! |
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[Feb. 4th, 2007|03:42 pm] |
who knew
who knew that punk rockers
could fall so hard.
fall so hard in love. |
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[Jan. 12th, 2007|01:06 am] |
16 and 7-10, you couldnt tell the difference. |
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[Jan. 12th, 2007|12:55 am] |
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| | takingback sunday | ] |
i cant help to wonder if im doing the right things, or if i could possibly be the worst thing to ever happen, to anyone.
update:::: we made "self boxes" or whatever for psychology. and like the outside is suppose to represent thing people know about us and the inside is suppose to be what people dont know. and like i purposely made the outside colorful and like, i guess, happy, and on the inside of my box black and white because im "emo" on the inside, or maybe because im actually a boring person. hahaha. total joke though. hahah, everyone i showed enjoyed my sense of humor.
yeah, end of story. |
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[Dec. 17th, 2006|08:25 pm] |
"a woman in lust wants chocolate, a woman in love wants diamonds."
ive seen the movie 'how to lose a guy in 10 days' about 5 times, and pretty much know the order of the sequenced plot line like it was my own talent show act, but it was like i heard it for the first time. i feel compelled to say it again, just because these words make so much sense, "a woman in lust wants chocolate, a woman in love wants diamonds." go ahead, say it again, out loud. im not sure if writers wrote this saying was intentional for the movie, or maybe its already a saying, or maybe it just happend. (but knowing a thing or two about the film industry, things are usually planned/ said for a reason) but thats besides the point im trying to make. so what if this is a well known saying, lets just say i like finding things out for myself.
okay, back to my story. i love chocolate, and with a passion. not a day goes by without me thinking about the smooth, sweet slice of heaven melting in my mouth. sometimes surprising me with a beautiful carmel filling. its like a little present everytime, wrapped in pretty tin foil, all thats missing is a little bow and a gift tag with my name on it. and when the delicious remaining morsels dissovle on your tounge,well, thats it. thats the end of the experience. like lust, pleasure is only temporary. one night stands, just-late-night-friends, theres nothing more to the relationship but making out and taking off your shirt...but the hot and heavy always ends in a 'see you around, iguess' when your hustling to get your pants back on. and for the rest of the week its like that day went from the evening to the next morning, it never happend. Lust is just a night's satisfaction, like chocolates the best last minute gift. How lust and chocolate go together is like how love and diamonds go together.
according to wikipedia "Diamond is the hardest known natural material (third-hardest material below aggregated diamond nanorods and ultrahard fullerite), and is the most expensive of the two best known forms (or allotropes) of carbon, whose hardness and high dispersion of light make it useful for industrial applications and jewelry." But what else does it symbolize? if a man gets on one knee and slips it onto his one-and-only's ring finger, the diamond represents the strongest bond between two people. it represents something strong, and valuable. it represents something you cant find just anywhere, it represents love. L-O-V-E, love. a women in love, wants something thats going to last. and thats the connection, true love is forever as are diamonds are forever. theres more meaning to diamonds than whats inside the blue box. its beautiful. its irreplacable. finding true love is like finding that one piece of jewerly that you wear at every formal attire event, or when you just want to feel good. and when you do find that necklace or, diamond studs, you keep them safe and care for them, like you would for someone you love. |
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[Dec. 17th, 2006|01:15 pm] |
well well well. i feel like im done.
so i guess i take back everything i posted before.
end of story. |
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| secret spoon games |
[Dec. 10th, 2006|02:10 am] |
its almost as if i hadnt realized until tonight. and like i hit a brick wall, a sad wall. i couldnt go to bed, like, every song im listening to kind of reminds me. and im not try to let them, but my eyes just swell up and flood with tears. like its the second we hung up the phone in a huff and im being overdramatic about it. 'cept its been approximatly a month and i havent heard from him since the last angry myspace message, so yesterday. my itunes is filled with the worst song.anways, as i pulled my blanket over my head, just cause thats how i sleep, i couldnt help to wonder the most random thoughts that shouldnt matter to a single women. for example, who am i going to secretly spoon with until 5 in the morning? like, who else could i even imagine sneaking into my room just to feel them pressed up against my backside with their arms around me, and easily falling asleep even though my parents have a strict no-boys-allowed-in-the-bedroom rule, especially late night, in bed, and with the door closed.i mean, no one wants to see me cry, let alone kiss me when im chocking on tears and theres a lump in my throat. they should know, that always makes me feel a little better,
but they dont.
im such a freakin' feeler. like, |
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[Dec. 4th, 2006|06:27 pm] |
we competed on sunday, and took 2ndplace.
great for having 15 people less than the other squads, but what can i say, were oozing with spirit and glow-stuff. and sold it to the judges.
so were going to nationals in march in anaheim, which really translate to a day at disneyland.
so excitedddddddddddddddd!!!!!!!! |
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[Dec. 1st, 2006|03:47 pm] |
sometimes i just want to do everything.
like, you know when you a little kid and you want to be an astronaut/actress/ballerina/airplane pilot/fireman/race car driver/president/interior decorator/everything else?
that's exactly how i feel right now. i just want to be everything. |
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