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My life is in shambles... [20 Jun 2003|09:54am]
-Chris and I are falling apart
-I hate the bastard I work with
-Renee is this destructive downward spiral, she lies to me and I've figured it all out. I have to remove my best friend, the person I'm closest to on this entire earth from my life.
-School is stressing me out.


I wish I could ellaborate more, but I don't have the energy.
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[13 Jun 2003|08:51am]
I can't remember if I've plugged my community in my personal journal or not so here goes:


newmusic



It's obviously a community for music, and its a good one! If you read this, you should join.
We praise GOOD music and those who make it and TALK TRASH about BAD music, and those who listen to it. =)
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[06 Jun 2003|09:20am]
[ music | me first and the gimmee gimmee's: i only want to be with you ]

It's highly likely that in my haste to hold on to something that was "real" I gave up something that could have been unreal-in the best sense of the word.
As crazy and irrational as he it was to my brain, he it made sense to my heart.
I hate the fear of the unknown.
I can't walk away from one FOR the other, not knowing that the other will ever come to fruition.
god damn those four thousand miles.

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[05 Jun 2003|02:20pm]
Suffolk County can kiss my ASS for moving Field Day, and causing me to rearrange ALL my travel plans. What a bunch of shitheads.
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[04 Jun 2003|12:59pm]
check this out : http://smileygram.com/funnyanimalvideos.com/chimppassingout/
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[30 May 2003|11:10am]
Some women at work were explaining to this other lady what Moulin rouge was "really about" she didn't believe it, so i went looking for lyrics to that song lady marmalade, well i came across http://www.slangcity.com they have this section that takes modern songs and translates teh "slang" in them into real words or whatever. this is the "translation" for Missy Elliotts Work it. READ IT it will make you laff. seriously, read all of it. it's fucking funny.


DJ please, pick up your phone
I'm calling to make a request
This is a Missy Elliott one time exclusive
(Come on, come on)

Chorus:
Is it worth it, let me work it
I put my thing down, flip it and reverse it
Ti esrever dna ti pilf, nwod gniht ym tup I

If you've got a big penis, let me search you
To find out how hard I have to work you
I put my thing down, flip it and reverse it
Ti esrever dna ti pilf, nwod gniht ym tup I

I'd like to get to know you so I could show you and
Give you sex like I promised you.
Give me all your telephone numbers so I can call you.
If your girlfriend is behaving badly then call me over.
Let's not have sex on the bed; lay me on your sofa.
Call before you come, I need to shave my pubic hair.
You do or you don't or you will or won't you
Give me oral sex as if you were as hungry as a vulture?
You see my hips and my breasts, don't you?
You see my butt and my mouth, don't you?
I lost a few pounds in my waist for you.
This is the beat that goes ba-ta-ta
ba-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta
Give me sex so good that I say, "blah-blah-blah."
Work it, I need a glass of water.
It's really, really good to know you.

Chorus

If you are a fashionable woman, get a manicure,
Get a pedicure, get your hair styled.
Boy, lift up your glass, let's make a toast.
Let's get drunk, that's going to bring us closer.
Don't I look like a Halle Berry poster?
Drinking vodka is tricking you into thinking I look beautiful.
Your girlfriend wants to be like me,
but you won't find a better woman than me.
I'll make you as hot as Las Vegas weather.
Pay attention while I take it backwards
(Watch the way Missy likes take it backwards.)
I'm not a prostitute, but I could give you what you want.
I love your braids and the sexy way you talk
You love the way my butt moves.
Keep your eyes on my butt
And think you can handle my butt.
Take my thong off and my butt starts moving fast.
Turn off the lights off so you can see what I can do.

Chorus:

Boys, boys, all type of boys,
Black, white, Puerto Rican, Chinese boys,
Why-thai,-thai-o-toy-o-thai-thai,
Rock-thai,-thai-o-toy-o-thai-thai.
Girl, girl, earn that money,
Whether you work in an office or as a prostitute or stripper,
It's not shameful, ladies do whatever you do,
Just make sure you're in an advantageous position.
Just because I'm really famous,
Not even Prince could get me change my name.
Kunta Kinte will never be a slave again -
It would be like a black person saying, "Oh, yes, master,"
or Lil' Kim dating a pastor.
Mini Me and Big Red can last longer than you.
Who is the best? I don't have to ask you.
When I come out you won't even matter.
Why do you act stupid as if saying "Uh, duh"?
So you act stupid as if saying "Uh, duh."
As the drummer boy goes pa-rom-pop-pom-pom,
I'll give you some of my delicious butt.

Chorus


To my men, ooooh
Good God, I like the way you work that
To my ladies, woo
You sure know how to work that, good God
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[30 May 2003|10:52am]
i got another new background picture today. i'm cool X4.
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[30 May 2003|09:26am]
I was the biggest bitch last night and I'm proud of it. Yes that's right, I'm fucking proud of it.



Fuck Taylor and her stupid ass self. Paybacks a bitch, eh?
I went over to Chris's after school last night. Taylor and Nick were there, along with Chris's other friend Daniel. Back to the point-

Nick used to date this girl Jamie [I love her, they dated for like a year and a half] she lives in Orlando now, but was up here last night because it's her birthday. She was going out to the ritz, and called Nick to see if he wanted to meet up for a drink or whatever. Nick gets off the phone and Taylor throws a FIT [beyond the one I threw that night] talking about how she doesn't want Nick around Jamie, and she hates Jamie [she's never MET Jamie] how if she see's Jamie she'll "kick her ass" and all this stuff about how she refused to let Nick go and blahblah.
I'm sitting there, eating my dinner, listening to all of this and it clicks, so I say "Taylor, why don't you go with Nick?" Nick shoots me a look like, oh god. He then looks at Chris like "what's she about to do man?" Taylor looks at me, and says "hell no im not hanging out with that bitch" and i'm lik oh taylor, you should be OKAY with it. I mean, he "picked" you and all right? And I proceeded to RECITE the EXACT speech she gave me a while back. she was getting so pissed, chris's jaw was on the floor. DAniel had to go smoke a cig, and Nick was begging me with his eyes to not convince Taylor to go. I'm like Taylor, why aren't you okay with this? And she's like "I am NOT okay with hanging out with MY boyfriend, and HIS exgirlfriend" and I just said "funny, you expected me to be"

She ended up going home, Nick hung out with a bit longer and I'm not sure yet if he went to the Ritz or not. Doesnt matter really, I made my point and it felt GOOD. DAMN GOOD.
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[29 May 2003|09:49am]
Hooray for me fixing myself a new layout.
Hooray X 2 for nobody knowing that I just copy/pasted from my lj layout.
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[29 May 2003|09:27am]
I want to start a debate about something, and have all kinds of opinions and insults flying around.


What controversial statement should I make?
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[27 May 2003|02:07pm]
[ mood | silly ]
[ music | wilson pickett : land of 1000 dances ]

- Every girl that works at the Ponte Vedra Beach Target wants to be Avril Lavigne. Seriously, they come complete with cut off khaki "capris", black eyeliner in a big circle around their eyes, and one super tight white shirt, under their regular sized Target red shirt. While shopping there I had the urge to bash my cart into things, and knock over the stuff on the shelves- because I am punk.
-Those little Subaru WRX or whatever are the most god awful, butt ugly cars I've ever seen. Seriously, they reek worse than Daewoo's. I don't care how "quick" they are, I'd rather have something that didn't induce vomiting than something that was quick. One of those things pulled out in front of me today on my way back from lunch, it didn't ACT too quick as I had to switch lanes to keep from pounding into the back of it. Ugly ugly ugly.
-The blue van just isn't as funny without my Renee.
-My funky fog appears to be lifting, so that's a good thing. I think I just needed to be home, and in my own routine.
-Radiohead is in T-minus 10 days. I can't freaking wait. It's going to be so much fun [girlie squeal]

that's all for now.


i <3 subway

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[22 May 2003|09:25am]
Look what came in the mail yesterday! Oh boy oh boy oh boy!



Radioheadddddd here I come
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[21 May 2003|03:44pm]
[ music | radiohead : there, there ]

So, I've got some new friends. [disco_saupfly and shanalee] So hey ladyfriends.


I was looking at the calendar today and I realized only 16 days until Christopher and I fly to New York to see Radiohead Yes yes, I know you're all jealous. I mean who wouldn't be the lineup inlcludes the likes of: Radiohead, Beck, Beastie Boys, Le Tigre, Spiritualized, Blur, Bright Eyes, The Roots, The Streets, and holy crap oh so much more. !@#$%

I'm still just sitting around watching my life run it's course. I mean--I'm active, just not physically. By that I dont mean I don't exercise or whatever I mean my involvment with my life is strictly mentally as of late. I've spent all of my energy trying to get it out of my life, and now I don't have the energy to keep it out.

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[21 May 2003|09:54am]
It's hard to gather up motivation to write, when you know nobody reads it. I always thought having a 'secret' journal would be great because nobody would get offended, or get their feather ruffled. Well, I've come to the conclusion I like offensive writing, and I like ruffling feathers. so-- someone get pissed.
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welcome to blurtyville [20 May 2003|10:28am]
So, I'm a cross-over from LJ.
I guess I'll use this journal to say the stuff I can't say over there, although I'm not entirely sure WHY I can't say stuff over there- oh yeah, drama.

Screw that.
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