Yeah Tracey knows what's up.



I'm using this now:
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I'm really bothered by what happened to Nick right now.

To Michelle for calling Megan a cokehead and me fat:

Just stop. You're not doing anyone any good by being a huge bitch. Just get off your fucking warpath and be mature about things for once. You don't know why I gained the weight that I gained. You don't know every aspect of Megan's life to do what she did. We're only fucking human so just stop.

I'm mainly writing this in my own journal because I feel like it'll cause less drama than if I wrote it in not_mrr. I don't want to publicly bash someone just because I seem to have a different opinion about life/morals.

Bottom line: Let this shit go, stop causing drama and look at the more important things in life.

Such a fucking dumb bitch.

I'VE BEEN PRETTY SLOW WITH PROMOTING THIS SHIT.


YOU GUYS GO JOIN moobz NOW.

I HAVE A COUPLE MORE AUTO ACCEPTS.


IT SHOULD GET INTERESTING ONCE THE MEMBER QUOTA IS FILLED.

NICK, yes keytones, and I started a community.



GO FUCKING APPLY. NOW. FUCK. NOWWWWW.

Who's going?



Let me know, I'm super stoked!!!

I just found out one of my longtime LJ friends has died, RIP Stephanie Fabian.

I found out here.


<3

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I'm playing wow again,
server: ursin
char: vanadiel

idk why that text didn't show when i posted this :|



2girls1edrama

sooo im 21 today

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I just got a condo! :D


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Yeah I couldn't do a spun sugar bowl because I can't find my candy thermometer.

It looks shitty but whatever. This is the first time I've worked with fondant. I rove it. :3

Anyways, its a buttercream filling with fresh strawberries layered on the inside.

Bwaha.

My new favorite show is Paranormal State.

Anyone watch it?

Anyone believe in ghosts/entities?

Hey guys, Sarra and I decided that we want to move in together but found that it would be cheaper to have a 3rd roommate.

If any of you are interested, let me know. We're living in the Bay Area -- San Jose/Saratoga area. :D

Ill keep the comments screened for privacy reasons.

If you respond or have any questions, ill most likely get back to you asap.

We're trying to move out around summer.

When i'm a ghost I want to haunt people but be funny. I want to move funny things like dildos, not doors.


I've been feeling inadequate, morose, down in da dumpz. I'm not sure why.

I'm leaving for Tahoe tomorrow where ill be meeting thosewinters. We may or may not get coffee, idk. I'm excited.

I'm going to try skiing instead of snowboarding.

I like that Ben and I are closer friends.

I like that Forrest is really sweet to me.

I love that Bryan sent me a package.

I love that Daniel wanted to stay up for me because I feel down.

I want more coca-cola with lime.

Should I smoke weed and hit the slopes?
What the fuck I hate crying. I feel like such an impotent, insecure slut. I hate feeling like the one jealous bitch that cares too much about what others have instead of focusing on myself. Oh god fuck off.

I feel better now. Who knew that just one person could make you feel worlds better. I went from insomniac to getting ready to pass out. Mmhmm, I guess moments like these help me feel human again.

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( oh )

I'm so fucking annoyed by you.

Do you ever have those moments where everything is so delicate that you're afraid of doing anything that might break it all?

I feel like Emily Haines is around, but I can't see her; she's like a unicorn. That soft voice telling me things I didn't know and probably want to know about myself just echoing in my head. This moment -- this very moment after leaving the library, in my car, I get the honor of seeing love all around me; these eyes have laid themselves upon a woman and her two sons while they laugh, hold hands and cross the street together. I see the older woman with the young face (I like to think she's 60 years young, not old) and she's carrying around 20 books to her car. I spy an oriental woman with her white boyfriend and they're carrying cassettes and books on the English language. Finally, I see an older man that's here every tuesday and thursday between 12pm and 5pm, and he brings his pug.

I might be one hell of an observer but it doesn't take a doctor or a rocket scientist to figure out that there's love everywhere. No matter who or where you are, no matter what day it is or how late in the night.. There is love in the littlest things, the tiniest details and in faces. Today is a great day to pronounce such a beautiful thing and I hope no one treats it as a day made up by Hallmark.

Today is just a day to remind you how it feels to love again, even if it doesn't include anyone else.

I've no interest in what makes you tick, what makes you irate or what makes you cry.

Like I said before i'm your opposable thumbs and your eyes; everything you so desperately need but take for granted.

All I do is sleep, work and get my education on. My nose is always in a book and it has really given me perspective on a lot of things; i'm sick of you assholes that try to sound so fucking profound. I can see right through the image you all try to exude and I don't understand why people get so fucking wet over the asshole at the coffee shop on their laptop, organizing their iTunes.

It's still pretty cool to be approachable and to be grounded.

Bitter? Hardly.
Human? Definitely.
Indifferent? Yep!

I figured out that i'm just really hard to impress. As much as I don't come off as someone that would need impressing, at the end of the day, I don't really think about anyone and how much they had an impact on me. I'm mainly indifferent about everything and it doesn't scare me.. I guess I just have high standards.

Anyways, this girl in my class doesn't know the meaning of 'cleanliness is close to godliness.' (Is that right?) She stinks up the damn classroom everytime she walks in with her huge rasta beanie (she has pin straight hair? Not even dreads), an ICP hoodie and pjs. I don't get it. :|

Another thing, i'm probably gonna start posting my shit as public because I don't really care if people know my business; I hardly get into specifics.