| But I'm going to live! |
[Apr. 13th, 2005|02:34 pm] |
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| | Brian Eno: "Blank Frank" | ] |
Anna is at Health Services getting her ears checked, so I'm just hanging around, and I'll start working when she gets back. It's been really nice outside, but also really cold for the past few days, which is sort of a let down after the couple of really hot days we had. Last night we watched The Royal Tenenbaums with Luke. I don't really have anything to say. |
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[Mar. 3rd, 2005|01:56 pm] |
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| | Magnetic Fields: "Dust Bowl" | ] |
Doesn't this seem like an Onion headline?
'Batman Begins' More Human, Character Driven
ETA: Going back over old entries is really depressing. It seems that I actually did say "I don't feel like I really even have to talk about it, because it's really so there." Oh, my. |
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[Jan. 3rd, 2005|06:11 am] |
I think my mom took my phone charger with her to yoga camp, because our phones are more or less the same. Why does she need a phone charger at yoga camp?
I've never had insomnia before, but I fell asleep last night at around nine-thirty and I woke up at, like, one, and couldn't go back to sleep. There is a reprehensible lack of any sort of Law & Order on probably before noon, even. |
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| Right here at this bat mitzvah |
[Dec. 17th, 2004|06:49 pm] |
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| | fucking whistling is so fucking SHRILL | ] |
I came home today, and I smell really bad, but I'm otherwise alright. I finished my stuff at, like, two yesterday morning, and I would have celebrated, but I hadn't been asleep for almost forty hours, so I went to sleep. I don't mean to give the impression that I work really hard and stay up late all the time--only during the last three weeks of school, actually. And even then, the work is pretty sub-par.
![[info]](http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif) prismtrick mentioned this to me today; I think I saw it, like, four years ago, but I'd never realized how creepy it was. I mean, I'd sort of assumed the guy was fourteen, or something, but he's definitely a full-grown man. I'm going to make an icon out of that photo where he has the beer in front of him. He looks so fucking crazy.
We're leaving for Vermont at five in the morning tomorrow, so I have to go to bed pretty soon. I'm still really tired. I went to bed last night, but I'm still way behind. I'm really excited to relax and everything, but it sort of sucks that I have to finish all the work I didn't do this semester.
deadmissbates defriended Hannah and I, apparently, and I must say that I'm really upset about it. I'd grown to so love reading about her glamorous and exciting life that it feels like a slap in the face that she no longer wants to read about mine. When someone as bright, interesting, and artistically talented as Staci defriends me, I just feel inadequate. I won't be able to see her friends-only posts anymore! I wished I'd saved more of those huge, Adobe-doctored photos of her face to my hard-drive, but I'll have to console myself by inventorying my current collection and making a scrap book. I realize this probably sounds really bitter, and all, so I won't even bother saying that I have wanted to tell her she's really irritating for a long time, or whatever.
We had Indian food tonight, and it was so good. I don't think they have it in Scroteville. |
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[Oct. 31st, 2004|10:48 am] |
Why do we love seeing our favorite cartoon characters compete with each other in go-kart races?
ETA: Here's my Coming Out Dance costume. |
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| "A vote for Kerry is a vote to die in your own bed at the hands of Dick Cheney." |
[Oct. 15th, 2004|11:18 am] |
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| | Bruce Springsteen: "The River" | ] |
I'm alone in the room for a few hours while my roommates (nnnnnnaked) are at class; it's really dark in here. Apparently, they've turned the heat on in the dorms, since today's the first day they have to in order to avoid legal repricussions. If my one-piece long johns don't come today, I'll be very upset--I didn't pay thirty extra bucks for them to get here tomorrow. It's very, very important. I sort of have fallback costumes if this doesn't work out, but I thought the long johns were a really cool idea. Tonight is the Coming Out Dance, where everyone gets drunk and dances in their underwear together for a few hours. I'm dying my hair again, because it's sort of scummy of late. |
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[Sep. 24th, 2004|04:15 pm] |
After dropping Allie off at the train station, Meghan and I went grocery shopping and then stopped at the little, cheapo thrift store on the edge of town and got a lot of really cool stuff. (Wow! One sentence.) I bought an old canvas Mets bag (it matches, incidentally, my sneakers) and a KOOL overnite bag and a Jack Benny tape for Meghan's car.
Has anyone ever seen Saint Clara?
PS: There's a squirrel eating a piece of pizza in a tree outside. I've got pictures. |
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[Sep. 23rd, 2004|08:25 pm] |
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| | !!!: "Shit Schiesse Merde Pt 1" | ] |
I have some gmail invitations if anyone wants to join. |
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| The sandwich is really out of the minifridge now |
[Sep. 7th, 2004|03:19 pm] |
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| | Meghan's country blues | ] |
I think I'm really starting to calm down now. Last night I felt awful because I had left my first real assignment until the last minute, which is exactly what I hadn't wanted to happen, and...it was really bad. It worked itself out, though, and I feel a lot better. I've vowed to stay on top of things, to love Sarah Lawrence always, to be hers alone. I feel really funky and jittery today because I didn't get nearly enough sleep last night. I have Greek until eight this evening in a few hours, and I think I'm going to be ready to go to bed by then. I definitely can't keep staying up really late and drinking wine with my housemates in someone else's room, that's for sure. Especially since I have to go to Health Services tomorrow; I can't keep running around the campus naked.
My Greek teacher is really fun. He's like some magnificent, beautiful, ancient Hobo. He's like Dennis times three hundred, and much, much cooler. He's like Julian (I just realized I capitalized the "H" in "hobo") in The Secret History, except a more unrefined, unsane version. |
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| I see you've brought your sleeping bag |
[Aug. 30th, 2004|10:57 am] |
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| | Interpol: "Leif Erikson" | ] |
My don is really nice, I think. He sort of reminds me of Tim Robbins in High Fidelity, because of the gray ponytail and all the rings, but he's not nearly as creepy. He's very calm, and he made me feel sort of better about everything.
We're supposed to go shopping for groceries at some point this morning, but I don't know where either of my roommates is, so I'm just waiting around. |
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| This adorable eight-year-old girl |
[Aug. 27th, 2004|08:40 pm] |
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| |  yucky sick | ] |
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| | Law & Order: SVU | ] |
I spent about four hours trying to change my lip ring, but it was too difficult, so I decided to leave it out altogether. I'm sort of sick of it, anyway. And it was sort of off-center.
I'm leaving for college tomorrow. I don't know. |
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[Aug. 23rd, 2004|03:18 pm] |
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Scotland had the most awesomely fun crap-magazines. People send in really gnarly, poorly-written stories and get paid for them, and then they have some arbitrary hot number on the front cover who doesn't have anything to do with the articles inside. I'm really upset about Mum's death. Why not write to a tabloid and tell everyone the story of how poo came out of her nose before she died? |
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[Aug. 5th, 2004|12:33 pm] |
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I'm microwaving my lunch, and my cats think I'm feeding them. Ahahahahaha. Chunky fools. |
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| Re: if you were a president, you'd be baberaham lincoln |
[Aug. 4th, 2004|12:22 am] |
I've been home since Sunday, and it's not so bad. Adjusting to being away from Ashland is pretty difficult, and I miss Vida and my aunt and grandmother like crazy, but I think I'll be able to go there in November, so I'm trying to be not too sad. It's hard, though, because it's fucking humid and yucky here. And overcast. It's a yucky, yucky wasteland. There are a lot of scary drivers, too; I mean, I knew that before, but it was pretty easy driving in Oregon, so it's weird coming back here and twice narrowly avoiding an accident on the same night. They were both idiots trying to make u-turns, too. Sillies.
My dad is paying me to work with him for the next few days, and it's cool. He's a carpenter, and I'm learning a lot about whatever and building a lot of character. I get to drill holes in stuff and bludgeon pegs and the like.
I am flying to Vermont to be with my tiny darling on Saturday. I'm really, really super-excited. It is keeping me very happy. On Monday (I think), we're going to Scotland with her parents; it's going to kick someass. I'm so looking forward to just being with her and hugging her and watching poor t.v. programs. |
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| Peter Parker's post-adolescent voice squeaked in consternation. |
[Jul. 15th, 2004|05:17 pm] |
I have been having a pretty nice time the past couple of days. Both Sue and my mother are doing absolutely fine; Sue's going to take a longer time to get back to normal, but she seems to be okay. She needs to be getting a lot more sleep, though; as it is, she's sort of in a perpetual state of grogginess, which has a lot to do with all those narcotics, I guess.
Last night I spent at Tiger's house, and we exhausted ourselves talking about silly, teenage things. Then we moved on to fumblyawkward philosophical things and my head almost exploded and I had to get up and walk around for a while, but it was lots and lots of fun. It's really weird and sort of wonderful to be around someone as intense as she is. She's intense to a sort of frightening degree. |
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| Check out This Ladies Toy |
[Jul. 11th, 2004|11:50 am] |
No one ever joined my ![[info]](http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/community.gif) cleft. I'd completely forgotten about it. Don't mistake me--this is a cry for attention. |
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| : : :BE:_H:UN:G:4__Wo:ma:n |
[Jul. 10th, 2004|12:00 pm] |
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| |  sort of hungry | ] |
My grandma's Internet Explorer is supermessedup. None of the little icons on Hotmail load good and so it looks all crap.
Vida and Kaia are away in Eugene for the Country Fair (big hippie thing), and I'm sort of jealous, but I'm glad to just be around grandma for a while. I probably miss being around teenagers, but they'll be back tomorrow, so it's okay. I know I miss Aunt Sue terribly, but Kathy and Toni are taking her home from the hospital tomorrow, so. We cleaned up her room the other day, so it'll be all nice when she gets home. I'm afraid I haven't been watering her plants enough, though. I hope she feels better. |
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