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Name: Country: United States State: Texas Metro: Garland Birthday: 11/9/1989 Gender: Female
Interests: music (indie, indie synth rock, indie synth pop, folk, 1962-1993 authentic or influenced, art punk, college, electrikk indie, experimental, obscure dancy-type stuff...) i love to have fun. going out in the city, watching street artists, photography, im obsessed with stars, i have friends you WISH you had, mavs games, laying on my roof at night staring at the sky, colors, candles, incense, the smell of fresh baked cookies, i wear too may belts at one time, wearing things no one would dare try to pull off, sweden, softball, being stupid, having philisophic conversations, laughing, football games, glue, sleeping in cool boxers
the faint, cursive, rilo kiley, and SADDLE-CREEK in general.
PHOTOGRAPHY!!, photoshop, candles, beads, the color silver, spray paint, crayons, chalk, colored lights, funky scissors,the occasional concert (i have no money for my weekly outings anymore :'[ ) hugs<3, singing, dancing, laughing, jumping in puddles, meditating in the rain, watching a thunderstorm out Occupation: Administrative Industry: Entertainment
Message: message me Website: visit my website AIM: meNmyCONVERSE
Member Since:
2/3/2005
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| kso basically.. im sick.
and i was supposed to write a story.
so heres the title.. ponder as you will. story is now in progress. oh MY!! what could it BE?!!
"The Spider Bite"
eek!!
have a lovely day. | | |
| music is playing in my head: "well that weatherman's a liar, he said it'd be raininggggggggggg...!"
joey.. give me that cd!!! por favorrrr.
http://photobucket.com/albums/c39/meNmyCONVERSE/
my photobucket. its pretty rad, i have to say.
i got that because all the pictures in my site keep slowing the upload. help, please??
alright. so this weekend was pretty awesome. the door, buzz-oven (EISLEYYYY!!!), and a sudden free ticket to the sold out fftl concert (and met sonny moore. haha, suckers. he looks like a troll.)?? eek. amazing.
so, im done boring you with my life. now to go find someone to watch star wars III with me, because im a lame-o who didnt see it in theatres, and a lame-o times two for saying she wanted to see it in theatres. oh yeah, and i have a couple of pictures to put up that i havent gotten the chance to yet (from fftl).. so those will be on the photobucket site soon.
goodbye, my ducklings!
(what do you think of the photobucket? hmm? comment!) | | |
| ok, so i figured out something.
if i just assume people are going to comment, then they dont. but if i tell them to, i get a bunch!
HOW DOES THAT WORK?!
so heres a test. i expect 10 comments on this before i post any more STORIES or PICTURES. comment like crazy, folks.
Leah's calendar:
today: emo little neighbor boy hang out time
friday: Jamie hang out time (?), complete school withdraw, and anything else you throw at me.
saturday: spencer, nicholas, coty, joey hang out time at CONCERT. and cafe brazil? i hope i hope.
sunday: bunch of people hang out time at EISLEY CONCERT!! eeeeeee.
!!!THE SURPRISE!!!

go comment, people. | | |
| my INCREDIBLE weekend.
good will, mall, concerts, friends, and goofing off. because we can.
(ive resized these so the page loads faster. i hope that will fix the problem.)
Good Will
is amazing.
kroger is too.
my gorgeous TATUM
charlie and the factory 2. out soon.












cheers! | | |
| listen to the song at the top.. called paper snowflakes. i. am. addicted. saddle-creek is the best label EVER. truely truely
MORE STORIESSSS
The Twelve Day of Christmas and The Cries of Antinozzi Children
by Leah Macey
Children have sung "The Twelve Days Of Christmas" since the beginning of time- sort of. Cheerfully retelling the story of true love and presents, but what does it really mean? To find truth behind the Carol, we must travel to a time before memory- to Santa's beginning. Santa,as we all know, is a very overworked man. Everyone knows this, escpecially his elf-friends. So one day, they decided to present him with 12 beautiful concubines, one for each of themost stressful days before Christmas. Obviously, Santa was pleased.Every evening a different lady would come to him bearing a material gift and a gift....well.....lets not go there. As the years passed, Santa began to love each of his women(not jsut because of their skill, they were nice to him too.) So he decided to give them something in return for all he had received.So he decided to write them songs. But being the dull-witted man he was, he could only come up with one extremely repetitive song for all of them. So he kept that song and called it a carol (he Christmas Eve whore.) Santa gathered all the lovely concubines that night and hosted a marvelous feast in their honor. They talked and laughed and had a wonderful time. As delicious playes of lowfat desserts were served (because fat sluts are useless) Santa said "ho! ho! ho!(get it?) Please help me up." So the three ladies closest to him helped him out of his seat. "Thank you all for yourgifts these past years. I have decided to write each of you a SONG!" and he began..." on the first day of Christmas......" While he was singing, the small country of the Antinozzi Children cried. An uproar bagan and Danielle the Antinozzi shot her gun.(that was the originial shot heard round the world.)
this is a rough draft.. ofcourse. because of the brilliantness of this idea.. i have decided... to ELABORATE!! (celebrator duh nuh nuh nuh nuhhhhh ELABORATORRR duh nuh nuh nuh... BABY EATORRR AAAAH!) so. that said.. i will clean up the wording a bit.. make danielle the antinozzi a bigger part.. because at the time i was writing this for a friend and i just had to stick her in somewhere.. but it still worked. but the ideas are flowing. and i need to do homework. or lack thereof.. oh. and daydream about snow. which will happen. and snow days.. which will be tomorrow. thankyou. that is all
comments. do it. liike. now.
cheers, friends. | | |
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