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Name: Evening
Country: United States
State: Maryland
Birthday: 4/7/1985
Gender: Female
Interests: A lil o this, a little o that...
Expertise: I'd LIKE to say I know a lot about bikes...
But I know more about the apparel for them :)
Occupation: Student
Industry: Retail
Message: message me
Member Since:
6/11/2001
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| I...have been...assimilated...
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It's true! Livejournal has wrapped its well-packaged and icon-full hands around me, and wont let go ;) Give me some inspiration to keep on blogging here, Xanga! | | |
| Spank me baby, till the Spanish sun comes up
You wanna take me down? I say baby, wassap? | | |
| Metternich and the Congress of Vienna
The rise of Clemens van Metternich to the title of Prince of Austria was a lengthy and laborious process, in which several revolutionary events occured. How bout you step off, bitch, and stop reading over my god damn shoulder?
I can’t stand nosy librarians...this always keeps them at arms-distance at least *grins and points up* I’ve determined that this is what has become of the educational system...by the
time you reach high school, being absent due to sickness actually becomes a burden rather than a joy! So here I am, after missing Monday’s classes, skipping Interning in the Media Center. If I had the gall to get out of bed today, and even brave a suade, strapless dress in a 0-degree wind chill, by golly I deserve the right to sit here and make crude remarks to the prying librarians. Oh, about the dress thing- I had a very insulative trenchcoat and
knee-high boots on as well, so don’t give me any of that insanity crap *grins*
To amuse myself while trapped indoors over the course of the weekend, I ended up
organizing my wardrobe into 2-weeks worth of outfits...to achieve an equal rotation of all my clothes, of course (*Pathetic Teenage Girl Alert Activated*), and was starting on the third week when it hit me...I own a revolting amount of clothing.
I mean, revolting. Piles upon piles of pants, skirts, tops and sweaters, not to mention two cardboard boxes of shoes, with more to arrive next week in the mail. I was forced to dwell on the fact that the mass portion of my paychecks has gone to buying some form of attire!
Not that I regret a penny of it, mind you *winks* Though perhaps this is some sort of
closet addiction (hehe, get it? God I need to sleep...), and while not as damaging as
hardcore drugs or violent sex, probably not the best use of my cash either.
And so I bring myself to an impass...I should save more from each pay period, or utilize the earnings in order to heighten my lifestyle/standard of living, but I believe I have
encountered another stage in the wasting of finances: electronics. CDs, GTA and
Playstation 2, here I come!
Ooo...should save for Valentine’s Day too. Who says you need to have a romance in order to experience the joys of this holiday? I’ve always centered it around my friends,
anyways...there’s only so many times a year you can bestow chocolate body paint and
feather-laced garters upon them without a questionable look. Well...with most people’s friends anyways *grins* Besides, I definitely owe a certain someone something erotic for
bringing me a Squishee yesterday- it made my pasty-faced day :) | | |
| Whew! Overlooking the context of that last post... *grins*
I've always loved having a crammed schedule, moving from activity to activity with little to no rest. Not only am I generally happier, but I feel as though I'm actually achieving something. One downside however, which I'm experiencing happily: often your body cannot keep up with your lifestyle. Between work, friends, school and family, my past few months have been chaotic (and quite likely the most overall enjoyable of my life). Now, it seems as both the sickness and springtime are settling in, I'm being forced to mellow out a little. And as annoyed as I was at having to stay home instead of working today, it's probably good to have the weekend devoted soley to chillin. Even if I'm sniffling, sneezing and nearly passing out :)
It was rockin to see Tracey again on Wednesday! If I have to give my bro Sam merit on any subject, it's his girlfriend selection. Both Tracey and Stephanie, his two ex-chicas, are good friends of mine. And his new lady, er...uh...Isabelle! Seems to be pretty cool as well. It seems that we'd met before, both prodded into attending that gay-lesbian ball around Christmas by our best friends :) She was feigning an english accent all night, so it didn't really click when I met her yesterday.
Anyways, Tracey, Jamie and I spent the day crusing around our good old cow-town, stopping by Kohls and my work, as well as Shelly's to abuse her once-virgin cast :) I blew waaay too much on this hysterical "AIR-LIFT BRA", which gives me almost illegal cleavage. I couldn't help thinking that water/air bras are actually a safety measure...imagine- if we were to randomly crash into the bay, we could use the air bra as a flotation device! Or if we were stranded in the middle of nowhere, we could survive off the water in the "LIQUID-LIFT BRA". It was just like buying a flashlight or jumper cables, really *winks* Between that and some jeans and cords, my wallet was much less cumbersome. Gotta make sure I have enough to get something for Rick on V-day though...I'm thinking good old Simpsons merchandise as opposed to something all sentimental and heavy- Would I even want something deep, sappy and poetic?
Hell, I'd take a roll of toilet paper in ecstacy with a smile from him :) | | |
| Semi-anti-slightly-Amish-labia-lickers.
Need more be said? | | |
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