| Is nothing sacred????? |
[Dec. 29th, 2006|11:53 am] |
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must the filthy capitalist greed of hollywood rueen everything?!! i've had about enough of all the marvel bastardizations but this one really takes the cake!! all the comic movies lately (including xmen and spiderman, but excluding batman begins) have been total crap and i've refused to either finish or even see most of them. seriously, the christopher reeves superman movies were better than those xmen movies! why? bc that man had the gumption to wear a blue and red spandex suit like the jerk he was portraying!! but today? oh it's gotta be all black leather and big skanky tits and bad writing spewed out of crappy actors! it's whoever sells tickets! not one thought to a character's personality and who might play that part well.. they didn't ask who would play storm well? (bc the answer to that is NOT halle berry) they said who is the only black actress in hollywood that might make some money? and it sucks cuz i like comics.. but it's always just been dissapointment. now it's personal. now they've really hurt me!! why can't they just let well enough alone!!?
sailor moon has been dead for quite a few years now.. the last thing made was that crazy live action show.. and that's where it should be left if fox intends on crapping it up like everything else! joss whedon is a whore. a geeky nerdy whore who only writes sarcastic remarks and sub-par wit. his writing could not possibly relate the "carefree teenage girl with magical powers all so new to her" story i so know and love. all he can write is "saucy sexpot with a chip on her shoulder against the world".. ok maybe he can write sailor mars' part, but that's really it. and let's not get started on lindsey lohan as serena tsukino. oh god is she going to piss me off.
what could naoko takeuchi be thinking about all this?? well even if she gets some cheese off this, i'm not going to go see it in theatres! i will download it illegally! joss whedon isn't getting one red cent from me! i wish he'd go bankrupt and die in a gutter!!!! and lindsey can go od, too! |
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| (no subject) |
[Oct. 14th, 2006|12:00 am] |
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i was never meant to be human. |
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| all's well that ends well |
[Jul. 17th, 2006|01:57 pm] |
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i have no job now. i am hungry. i am high. this is good though.. now i will focus on school instead of putting off the rest of my life, one week at a time.
josh and i will live together (i guess we already do, but we'll be in the new house) in 9 god damn days. since i don't have a lot to do now, these will be the longest days of my life. all i can think about is the turtle pond out back. it will be beautiful and they will be happy. still don't know where the birds will go. they need a huger cage anyway, bijou has laid 3 eggs. i don't know if they're fertile, but she sure is cute.
everyone should come visit, we'll have a guest room, and i do love making dinner for company.
kitty's perma-name is guy. guy la douche(pronounced ghee). bc he's our little guy and also a total douche. |
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| (no subject) |
[Apr. 29th, 2006|02:37 pm] |
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will i ever get where i'm going? |
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| rice is sticky |
[Jan. 20th, 2006|05:29 pm] |
today i became a sushi chef. it's a good thing.
the new turtles have been officially sexed (by me): the cooter is a girl and the red eared sliders are both boys. we haven't seen mating and i doubt we ever will. archie is still to young to tell. and fat.
i want a bunny.
oh.. i'll be 22 in one week. this is also good. i will be deep in the woods. very high. i wish thom could come. |
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| psssshhhhhhh |
[Nov. 19th, 2005|02:31 pm] |
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my house is sooo cool. you should really come and visit.
glasses are good.
i need hair.
also, i will be in jax for a week in a house by myself, post thanksgiving. serina. |
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| hoo lord |
[Oct. 27th, 2005|04:45 pm] |
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| | my head hurts too much for music | ] |
this house has so much potential. it's already totally amazing and we don't even have a fridge yet. thom can walk the whole way down 4th ave after only 3 or 4 walks. the birds seem happy. everything is in walking distance. i love my job. now that we're paying rent we have leverage to tell martine to kiss our feet, or ann via martine, really. i think i have an ear infection though. josh and i are going to jville tomorrow. we have to take pa a cherry pie for his gout. i think i need to go to the doctor. oh yeah, super crazy internet and awesome cable tv (though we only pay for shitty basic cable)!! |
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| (no subject) |
[Sep. 13th, 2005|12:36 pm] |
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if you're happy with your current housing situation: i hate you. |
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| fuck you, too |
[Aug. 24th, 2005|01:36 pm] |
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| |  distressed | ] |
~fuck wachovia and their fucking $90 fees
~fuck martine lowe and 'orlano the shittiest contractor ever'
~fuck me. i can't live like this anymore. i hate myself and my life. i neglect the few people i do actually want to keep in touch with while becoming suffocating-ly dependent on the only friends i have here. my whole life has been such shit lately. i don't even exist right now. sometimes things seem so overwhelming. i think i need to get shitfaced. alone. |
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| hmmmmmmmm??????????? |
[Aug. 1st, 2005|01:51 pm] |
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| |  confused | ] |
| [ | music |
| | tortoise | ] |
there's a dog.....???? in my apt.....??????? some sort of terrier....???? well, i've deduced, from what i've heard recently, that this must be aisha's dog. his name must be "stinky" cuz he is very. or "sweety". i took him out for a walk.. he's really cute.. very hyper. and well behaived. jake doesn't like him. peanut looks very confused. thom really wants to hang out with him though. very odd. awwww.. he's a lap dog... stinky... blah..
in other news.. my cervix is all closed up and hormones back to normal! i even have a period again!!
still no job... |
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| fuck fuck fuck |
[Jul. 28th, 2005|12:19 pm] |
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god damn i'm such a fucking waste of space. paper mario has taken up entirely too much of my life. i think having to stay in this hell hole for another week and a half, and having to move and clean in a few days (instead of having a leisurely 12 days) is going to kill me. god i wish today was 3 weeks from now. it's all just a headache now, but i'm really scared this is going to turn into a huge fucking fiasco. i'd love to give martine lowe a peice of my mind, but we have to rent from that idiot for at least a year, so i don't want to start things off all crazy and shitty. the outside of the house won't even be finished when we move in, so god only knows how long it's going to look like shit. they better not leave all that crap in the yard either. god fucking damnit. jake's gonna be shitting everywhere and all over everything when we move cuz it'll be too crazy for her. christ in a sidecar i don't wanna clean my room either. it's such a shit hole. |
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| kill me now |
[Jul. 11th, 2005|05:01 am] |
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| |  nauseated | ] |
| [ | music |
| | oneida | ] |
being prego totally blows. thankfully, that's over now. my body hasn't taken any of this very well though. and i can't have anything in my vag for 3 weeks!! i want to die. also, i need a job very very badly. please employ me, someone!! |
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| (no subject) |
[Jun. 15th, 2005|02:58 pm] |
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| |  bored | ] |
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| | the fucking am | ] |
ai ya! $4.44 in the bank.. make a wish!
so... mr lu comes to new wok and after a conversation with ling, she turns to me and goes
"ah, mary, mr lu fat, right?"
i was like what? i guess he got a belly since last i saw him. ling goes
"went to china, got fat! eat too much in china!" to which mr lu replies:
"eat too much lady maybe.. ah! hahahahaaa!" |
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| (no subject) |
[Jun. 8th, 2005|02:34 pm] |
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| | distressed | ] |
| [ | music |
| | karate | ] |
at approx 4:30 in the afternoon, Tuesday, peanut killed figaro. it seemed relatively painless for a cat attack. the cat broke his neck and he died in less than a minute. the service was held at kiwanis park at 5. he was burried in the lush SW corner of the park, under some trees. he was fat and happy and i wish i had been more careful. his family misses him dearly. at least we have sophie. |
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| (no subject) |
[Nov. 26th, 2004|07:08 pm] |
ok i haven't posted in a while so here goes...
thanksgiving was pretty cool, even though there were 12 people there, including my grandma, her friend and her aunt (all women over 80 which i had to go pick up and take home), my cousin (who was in a bad mood, like every thanksgiving, i think it's bc he's adopted) and his weird gf. my brother made some stupid comment to sarah about making an ass of herself in front of our family (which she didn't, he's just a fuckface) and so they fought continuously after dinner and didn't stay to hang out with me. so my mom smoked me out both nights i was there and we discussed religion and my future and shit of that nature. i got $25 from my grandma's friend for inviting her to boo at the zoo and my mom gave me the month's allowance early since they're leaving sunday to go camping for a week. time to buy some nug.
the phone woke me this morning and when i answered it was holy fucking shemeaka (best friend '96-'00, friendship terminated due to her newly found love for baptist-flavored god). we discussed everything that had happened in the past 4 years and she came over and we went to westside regional park and panera's. we tried to call troy (love of my life for like all of high school) and make a full on reunion deal, but to no avail. apparently he, who introduced me to weedpot, gave it up. i hope that's just hearsay. she mentioned church a few times but never pressed the issue, and i hope to hang out with her more in the future, as long as god stays out of the picture.
i didn't get thom fixed. no time. it'll have to wait til christmas. i think the catterwalling has gotten much, much worse in the past 2 days. sorry steph.
i start delivering for new wok wednesday. i can't wait! money! free food!!
and now i'm back in g'ville, waiting for the family to return home. i have tons of leftovers, including pie and cake and ice cream. if anyone touches the green beans though, i swear that person will regret it.
i miss josh.
serina, i just remembered that i forgot to bring your bday present by. i'm a fuckface. |
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| money, beer bongs, wallpaper and money |
[May. 31st, 2004|06:57 pm] |
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well my parents found out about the money, though they think i only spent $1000 (i don't think it'll be a big deal when they find out it's more than double that). i really freaked out saturday morning when it all came out, and i called my bro to let him know i couldn't go to the party that night, and told him what was going on. and thank god he thought i was all depressed or something and called my parents who were livid with me at the time. i don't know what he told them but when i got home my dad was like "don't worry about anything.. go to the party and we'll talk about it in the morning." weird.
so i went to the party. everyone loved my hair *thanx to steph* and the rip in my pants. i think i did a dozen beer bongs.. and a bunch of shots. me, matt, sarah, shay, jesse and john snuck into the bathroom to smoke that greatest weed ever weed (yes we're stingy). i was totally fucked and it was great.
my dad told me to be home by 10am so we could talk and bla bla bla. and since he handled the whole thing the night before so well, i got my hungover ass out of bed and got home by 9. but he never brought up the money thing.. he went over to uncle david's to fix the refrigerator and mow the yard (which i offered to do but it's a new lawn mower and my dad said i'd break it cuz there are so many stumps in the yard, and that was fine with me). so while he was gone my mom and i took a break from cleaning and redecorating. we were on the back porch and i felt really shitty and puked in the back yard.we ordered pizza that night and except for "you goofy girl" the money subject didn't come up. we had 'the talk' this morning. it was nothing. it wasn't even 10 minutes. i was expecting a 4 hour screaming lecture, but this is how it went:
"what did you spend all that money on??"
"groceries and movies and going out and stuff"
"so you've just been living this life of luxury being miss big spender!?"
"pretty much"
"what do you have to say for yourself?"
i didn't say anything.
"you know what we're going to do? we're going to take it out of your inheritance! that's right! you've been spending your own money i hope you know."
(which is what i had planned the whole time)
"i know"
"get a job!" and then he went back to watching tv.
and now i'm back in gville and broke once again. |
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| (no subject) |
[May. 24th, 2004|05:07 pm] |
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going to jax. staying with cindy and adam tonight (monday) and maybe adam v. tomorrow night. chris.. call me.. or i'll call you. |
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| i need ideas |
[May. 17th, 2004|04:55 pm] |
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this summer, while having a job and not smoking so much, i would like to be producing art.. my portfolio these days is pretty bare and that's not right. i've decided to take up a concentration. i need ideas for the subject matter though. the point of a concentration is to hone one's artistic ability in one area or subject while exploring different media and representations. meaning: i do lots of different works on and with different media all focusing on one subject. i'll probably give away a lot of it bc i'm going to be making a lot.. hopefully. i'm going to set a schedule of one a week.. intensive.. ha. i might.. probably will do more than one concentration so give me lots of ideas! ex.: birds/ still life/ reflective surfaces/ human faces.. just any interesting subject that can be portrayed many different ways.
in other news.. i need a job! oh and this weed is awesome. |
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