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HOORAY FOR NEW PICS! [22 Oct 2009|09:45pm]
[ mood | cheerful ]
[ music | Depeche Mode: Something to Do (live) ]

I haz some, you know...






Also....I scored this book for five dollars!!!


It's AMAZING! With vocal and piano arrangements. The focus is on seven operas: Don Giovanni, Lohengrin, La Traviata, Faust, Aida, Carmen, and Pagliacci. Each opera includes a history and scene descriptions by Simon, and full page sheet music.

HOO-FUCKIN-RAY!

"After the reign of terror during the french revolution, one brief fashion was to wear a red ribbon around the neck in imitation of the guillotine (a ribbon in a cross on the back was popular too) These were the ideal get up if you were attending a victims ball. Of course apart from the ribbon you needed to have lost a relative to guillotine. Blastmilk has all the details for those interested in this rather grizzly fashion!"
http://tiny.cc/1Cj4Y

....oh yeah. I lost a pound.

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[25 Sep 2009|12:18am]
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stuffs i've done... [07 Aug 2009|02:47am]
I found this chair on the side of the road....

The back of it is actually broken. The wood was brittle, because it had been left outside.  I realized after I took it apart that it was being held together by the fabric.  So I had to made a stool out of it....

Whatcha think? I think it matches my nightstand nicely.

It's a bit of alright, but I so wish the back wasn't broken.


OH YEAH. The nightstand was free by the side of the road, and I've painted that too.
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Michael Jackson [02 Jul 2009|03:12am]
[ mood | sad ]

I am caught up in the whole MJ mourning thing. I am livin' on TMZ. I fuckin' grew up on that man. My Mom had Thriller on cassette. And whenever we went anywhere in our white Ford Tempo we played that thing. Well, either that or Lionel Richie's Tape. I have ALWAYS ALWAYS ALWAYS loved the song Human Nature. It's always kind of haunted me and reminded me of a happier time. But my father, being from the south in the early half of last century, was a racist. And on a trip to the coast he threw Mom's tape out the window. But I remember watching Mtv at Kathy & her husbands house. And then later in life when I was friends with Mike, and he LOVED MJ. He had all kinds of MJ things.

I'm saddened by it. Yes. I'm a dork. I've come close to tears twice....
This might be the best explanation of why...

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Livin' on A Prayer..... [13 May 2009|11:12pm]
So... whatever. I really don't have much going on in life at this moment. I'm looking for that next big event. I think planning for things is almost more fun than the reality of them.
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An Update [13 May 2009|01:22am]
Coachella was AMAZING.

I made a new friend there. He called me drunk from a grave yard in N.M. and invited me to go see Depeche Mode with him. There is NO WAY I'm going to Las Vegas though. He asked me, like, five times. He wasn't a bad dude. I need to get a copy of the video from him.

LIFE IS HORRIBLE.
Life is okay.
I feel so fucking broken.
I'm never sure about how It's going to end.
I'm not sure that I'm going to end it at all..........

LIFE.........
Fuck it.
I am tired.

Star Trek was amazing.
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You Know The Rules... [26 Feb 2009|03:16pm]
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Skiptrace My Plastic Soul [25 Feb 2009|03:04am]
I guess I could try harder. I dunno. It's nothing, really. Now I've made friends with a girl I really can't stand. My love is gone. I think I will write a letter soon. Oh, my darling plastic girl. With your plastic stars glued to your walls. I will never forget your eyes. I will never forget a thing. It hurts me for so many reasons. I just stopped.

Whatever.

I've learned something about Melissa. She's fantastic.
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My Christmas Haul [26 Dec 2008|12:45am]
 
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What Do You Do When The Parking Gods Don't Like You? [23 Dec 2008|12:39am]
Today, at work, there was a woman and a man after the same parking spot. The woman was a better driver, and got the spot. The man, in his anger, parked, walked over to the woman, tazed her, punched her, and stole her purse.

.....Yeah..that's not overreacting at all.

Also, about an hour after a couple of bums were hanging outside the store, and we asked them to leave. The wouldn't so the cops were called. When the cops showed up one of them tried to attack the cop, so they took their nightstick to him.

Ahhh.... Winco at Christmas. Gotta love it.
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HAPPY BIRTHDAY ADOLF HITLER! [18 Dec 2008|09:01pm]

The trouble, the New Jersey shop said, was that it was "inappropriate" to put such a name on the cake.

But the little boy's father, Heath Campbell, said it was unfair of ShopRite supermarket to turn down his request.

Heath Campbell said he named his son after Adolf Hitler because he liked the name and because "no one else in the world would have that name".

Referring to the baker's decision, he said: "They need to accept a name. A name's a name.

"The kid isn't going to grow up and do what Hitler did."

But the problem does not stop there.

The shop has also refused to make a cake for Mr Campbell's second child, who turns two next February.

Her name is JoyceLynn Aryan Nation Campbell.

Heath and Deborah Campbell's third child will probably not get a cake from that shop either.

The eight-month-old baby has been named Honszlynn Hinler Jeannie Campbell, apparently a reference to one of the Nazi's most monstrous leaders, SS head Heinrich Himmler.

For the time being, the matter has been settled - the Campbells had their cake made by Wal-Mart.



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Another Lonely Night.... [01 Nov 2008|10:19pm]
yep. that pretty much says it all.
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Craptastic [20 Oct 2008|08:53pm]
So Apollo may be fired. GREEEEEEEEEEAAAT! :(
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[11 Oct 2008|12:39am]
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HOOKERS FOR THE WIN?! [04 Oct 2008|10:30pm]
[ mood | contemplative ]
[ music | Shiny Toy Guns=Don't Cry Out ]

Dear Journal...

Last night I slept over at a prostitute's house. I didn't know "she" was a hooker. I mean, LOOKING at her I could tell she was really a dude, and so was her "wife." That's cool. I don't care if your transgender, or gay. Both are totally cool. Wiccan rune master? Whatever. Polyamarous? PLEASE! I have TONS of Poly friends. DIRE IS FUCKIN' POLY! I even attempted being Poly for a while. But..., I'm sorry...a prostitute? No thanks...I'm totally good. That was information I didn't get until this morning while N. is rolling around in bed I am trying to pass the time talking to D. Asking "her" what she does for a living, and her saying "sex worker" was NOT what I was expecting....at first I was all "Perhaps I'm jumping to conclusions...." NOPE! S/he is a hooker. And her wife does "message." OH MY! Well, at least it was a new experience. Something I don't look forward to doing again....bleh.

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bleh [02 Oct 2008|10:35pm]
I am still confused as to what I am doing tomorrow.
Do I go?
Do I stay?
He is only sleeping......
I have to think of money.....but we've already spent money on the tickets......

GRRRAAAAHHHHH!
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I Think.... [27 Sep 2008|09:55pm]
I haven't talked to Clint in a while. I think he's avoiding me. I think he did it, and doesn't want to listen to me......HA. If I'm right, I'm getting myself a cupcake.
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Apparently.... [16 Sep 2008|12:31pm]
What some people think of me...

"omg you're so fucking nasty. And I HATE your glittery pop out picture. I'm gonna have a fuckin ceisure."

....so there you have it. Random points of view from my Myspace Truth Box.
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FINALY FINISHED! [15 Sep 2008|11:47am]
[ mood | accomplished ]

So a couple of years ago, at a yard sale I got this huge bag of scrap fabrics for $2.00. I put it downstairs, and forgot about it. A bit ago I had watched my 1940's House DVD, and as always I enjoyed their frugality. Everything was precious. You saved whatever you could, and fabric was scares, so there was even rationing on what you could wear. So in the same spirit of "waste not, want not" I decided to make a quilt from my scraps. Winter is coming, and we try to use the heater as little as possible, so it would be a useful thing to have. So the whole point of this project was to be economical, and not nessisarily beautiful. Function over fashion. I managed to find a sheet to use for the underside from the salvation army for $2.50. The most expensive part of the whole thing was the batting at $11.00.; So all in all this quilt cost me $15.50, and about 30 hours. I happen to think, in spite my not caring, it came out quite nice.


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