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Name: Miss Country: United States State: Georgia Metro: Atlanta Birthday: 1/20/1988 Gender: Female
Interests: iatncg, niingdac, gawdrin, sniggni, yapnilg ragitu, !aKsnIgkN!, AERL upkn, cetupirs, girtwni, mifl kingma, siggnedsni leoshtc Expertise: confusion, chaos, and combatting coruption Occupation: Artist Industry: Other
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12/8/2004
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| so theres this song
that ive been in love with for about 3 years
only problem is
i dont know what its called
or who its by
or the words
do you?
it sounds some thing like
"full centrifuge (or full ste of you or something)
blah blah blah blah blah blah wind blow...?
desperate and harm bound
da da da dum ooo"
haha
does that make any sense?
whatsongisitwhatsongisit! | | |
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!FUCK!
they can drill in alaska now. beautiful. more on this subject later, now i must run; for i am being repremanded. somehow, the brilliant Dr. William M. W. Scott preceives my cleaning the house as a sign of offensive disrespect. | | |
| so, friday:
-im in the process of redoing my room - but i still hadnt decided what color to paint it or what furniture i wanted in it - so it was unnervingly empty. i had nothing but my matress centred on the floor, my stereo, and a couple of shadeless lamps. suddenly, a surge of stimulant-enduced creativity excited our sences *evil grin* we went to see if we had anything we could use to project that creativity on to the naked walls. all we could find was a collection of nearly empty spray cans left over from the illeagal games of tag that once decorated my nights *oh the insinuations* but those would work beautifuly. so any way: rache eli britnay and i began to paint my room. ah i was extatic! it had been far too long. we came up w/ some pretty crazy charactors. then we decided to roll while completing our masterpieces. holy shit! we were tripping fucking balls the rest of the night. ah it was amazing! the walls were the most astonishingly tripy, magnificent things i had ever set eyes on. ah it was absolutely incredible. we ran out of paint though which sucks.
so my room looks pretty tyte now - but it sucks though cuz i have to paint over it all so that i can have a solid background. but hey then i'll get to do it again which completely rocks!
i cant believe my parents didnt here us though. when the first wave hit, we were freakin out man - we were SO loud. rache kept yelling "ah! im SO drugged!"
haha
oh the stories we tell. | | |
| Ne rvE r ^(K!nG
aaaaaaaahhhhhh!!!!!!
so tomorrows my audition for northsprings. im SO fucking nervous. i really hope i dont fuck it up. and im really scared they're gonna take 1 look at my "permanent record" if you will and quickly shove me out of the school and secure the premisis with heavy chains and padlocks. *sigh* what have i gotten myself in to??? well whatever the fuck it is: ive been working hard at it for the past 5 years - whether my little project is merely a means for self-destruction or a necescity on the ever curious "road to success" is a complete and utter mistery to me. | | |
| last night was my FIRST SHOW in 6 MONTHS!!!
at last! at last! oh the excitement is overwhelming!
rache and i went to go see Pepper, Authority Zero, and OPM and dragged CM, travis and meghan along - i dont think they were too thrilled - but the show was AMAZING
rache and i started the SKANK PIT!!!
we met up w/ steven and brett and steven got kicked out for drinking but it was cool b/c then he ended up getting to go hang out in the back w/ the bands so after the show i got to meet them!!! totally killer!!! ahhh it was awesome - i got pictures!!!
but when i got home i was harshly reminded that i live a life controlled by clinically insane facists
i got in to fuckloads of trouble b/c aparently i was supposed to be home by 10:00 -fuck that- but yeah aparently my mom was so upset that she even drove down to the masquerade and braught elie in w/ her to go look for me!!! gah GROSS!!! but they didnt find me - so then she thought i lied to her and i wasnt really there. gah shes fucking crazy. disgusting. so yeah my parents are furious and completely ruined my night and i stayed up all night trying to get rid of a massive headache resulting from a combination of being beaten in the pit, a bad trip, and everything my parents cruley and incesantly pounded in to my head. meh. | | |
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