| Public Service Announcement:
Pep Assembly music=very not the best. Potentially hazardous to your health in general and reproductive organs specifically.
This announcement has been brought to you by the international conglomeration that is Blasphemy Inc.
Blasphemy Inc:
because sometimes Cowboy Dan really is a major player in the cowboy scene.
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| I (Zoe) am emancipiting myself from this here site.
Not that my contributions over the last six months would give you oodles of reasons too, but if you're interested my new one is shinyprettyfox. And that's shiny pretty fox in a "I heart Sleater-Kinney and The Fox is the happiest song in the world" way, not in a "OmGoSh! Im SuCh A fOx!" type way. Because then I'd have to shoot myself.
Do people even talk like that? I hope not.
Anyway. Visit me, I'll write a real entry eventually, but today is not that day.
The other I, (savanna), will be returning to savannahepburn.
You have just witnessed the fall of the Blaspheming Empire. |
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| Freckle epidemic!
(AAAAAAAAHHH!)
EDIT:
New music is "Lover I Don't Have to Love," by Bright Eyes.
Love is an excuse to get hurt.
And to hurt.
Do you like to hurt?
I do! I do!
Then hurt me.
EDIT::
Adam Gopnik is my hero!
The waiters in white coats, the owner in a blue sports jacket, and the smell (aroma is too fancy a word) of mingled cigarettes and orange liquers. I am aware that this is what is called sentimental, but then we went to Paris for a sentimental reeducation-- I did anyway-- even though the sentiments we were instructed in were not the ones we were expecting to learn, which I believe is why they call it an education.
Said he. Heartheart from Zoe. |
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| Summer gym is overwhelmingly unglamourous, but surprisingly not horrible.
Even a little fun, at times, but you didn't hear that from me.
EDIT::
You did hear it from me though! (Zoe)
Today, I totally got someone out in dodgeball by catching the ball. And before that, I got my whole team in by making a basket. !!
And various other things. But holy applesauce, I can catch!*
*sometimes |
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| Apparently, you don't really need sleep.
You just need 3 cups of coffee and a shower.
Who knew? |
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