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Name: Chrissy
Country: United States
State: California
Metro: Marin County
Birthday: 3/8/1984
Gender: Female


Interests: People watching, signing and fingerspelling to myself when I think no one's looking, avoiding sunburns, talking on AIM (PrnLeia222) all the freakin time.
Expertise: Being sarcastic yet hilarious at the same time, telling inside jokes that you wouldn't get no matter how long I tried to explain, partying on boats.
Occupation: Student


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Today's Favorite Song
Tragedy Andy, "Hear Lies"
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Honey, you don't have to drink so much just to keep your feelings at bay.
Throw down the bottle and approach yourself
finding that you're flinching without fear.
You've choked back every tear.

Tonight I'll stand alone in disbelief; in faulty tones.
It's nothing personal.
You're striving for what I've outgrown.

And I won't kick, I won't cry,
Don't surrender to me, don't comply,
Don't do what I say, and I won't scream.
I won't break down like everybody else in town, I won't scream.
Don't make a sound; we cannot give into this fashion now.

And I won't stall you for a second,
No matter how many traps I lay when I say:
I won't sacrifice integrity for a dollar sign conclusion;
A suit and tie illusion.
Sweat-drenched captives passing open doors in the lights,
To you prophetic, to me pathetic.

Tonight I'll die alone;
Beliefs engraved on my headstone.
It's nothing personal,
It's just you've found what we don't want known.

And you won't kick, you won't cry
Don't you know it's better in this lie?
Just do what we say until you scream.
But I won't break down like everybody else in town, I won't scream.
Don't make a sound; we cannot give into this fashion now.

What was I supposed to do?
Imagine if it followed through again. And I won't scream.
I won't break down like everybody else in town, I won't scream.
Don't make a sound,
We cannot give into this fashion.
Don't mistake this pain for passion.
We cannot give into this fashion now.


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Sunday, July 20, 2008

There is a screaming child in my store right now and I CAN NOT TAKE IT.

I hate children. I hate parents that won't deal with that outside even more.


Friday, July 18, 2008

I have a migraine that I've felt coming on for a few days now and I feel like dying. Uuuuugh.

Today is shipment day at work. Then the district manager is coming. Then I need to impress and maybe get the store manager position. Uuuuugh.

I feel like throwing up.


Tuesday, July 15, 2008

Pictures from SF pride which was, admittedly, a few weeks ago.














































Monday, July 14, 2008

Anyone looking for a new home? My grandpa's selling his.

Look here.

No seriously, go look. And then poke around the rest of the houses available, it's amazing. There's even a private island available.

This is the room that used to be "mine" when I'd stay over:


Friday, July 11, 2008

Those obnoxius upstairs neighbors are still at it. It seems that they recently got a new kitten as I have heard them scolding it for peeing all over the place on a regular basis. At first I thought it may be a dog because of the way they were speaking to it, but Tuesday solidified its feline staus. It must have peed on something important, because there was suddenly a rukus above me louder than most. They were stomping back and forth across the apartment, opening and closing the back door with surprising fury. And then for about an hour or so, we hear a tiny, steady mew from the upstairs balcony.

"Mew. Mew. Mew. Mew. Mew."

He wasn't giving up. The kitten was stuck in his crate, plopped outside and left while they yelled inside on a 103° day. A few times they stomped to the door, grabbed the crate and seemed to run it under the faucet (only after stomping back aross the place to the kitchen, of course) and then placing it angrily back outside.

"Mew. Mew. Mew. Mew. Mew."

The only saving grace of this situation is that they have most likely skipped paying their pet deposit, and our apartments are fairly close to the landlord's office. The landlord's been on a pet rampage lately, so I'm hoping he heard the poor little thing and is going to have a chat with them soon. Either that, or they move all together.



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