| STOP YELLING GODDAMNIT STOP YELLING STOP IT STOP IT FOR GODS SAKE PLEASE STOP YELLNIG
Alternate title: I hate my family. | comments: 1 comment or Leave a comment   |
| Paul James is dead.
He fucking hung himself.
Welcome back to suicideville.
I... dont know. I am just beyond words
We'll miss you Paul. May you find the happiness you couldn't here | | comments: Leave a comment |
| Happy Birthday Sarrah
Sorry this is only getting posted when there are 3 hours left :-/
I LOVE YOU (With extra tender vittles teehee)!! | | comments: 1 comment or Leave a comment |
| 2110 on the SATs. (2400 possible. 92 percentile lit, 79th math)
Work at 4.30 tomorrow morning. Should be... well, horrible.
Mainly, this entry is me gloating about the SATs. BWAHAHAHAHA "i r teh smart" | | comments: 1 comment or Leave a comment |
| Having your parents think you're nuts means lots of doctors.
-shrink tomorrow morning
-new regular doctor
-new crotch doctor
-some blood test analyzer doctor
They've gone WAAAAAAY overboard here.
In better news, I weigh 105 now. :-D
Rick is kind of on my good side again. Well, almost entirely so. I'm his secret keeper, over his best friend, even.
I might be moving before september. My dad's been offered a fire chief job that brings in $25,000 more a year, less hours, and a bunch of benefits. So either we all move, or he gets a condo and spends half the time there, so I can have a normal senior year. It's only about 40 minutes from where I am now, but still. I dont wanna go! Assclowns.
Atleast it's closer to civilization, and further off this accursed would be island. | | comments: 2 comments or Leave a comment |
| Happy 1 year anniversary to the legalization of gay marriage!
If you dont like it, get the fuck away from me.
Massachusetts, I love you sometimes. (Not very often, but you rock on gay rights.)
I cant do the youth Pride march on Saturday in Boston though, I'm sad. I have to work instead.
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| | Stephen Doyle, it is 12:03 in the morning, and you are INFURIATING. | | comments: Leave a comment |
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From the minds of Erin and Jeanette, in a discussion about emoki, but made to look hideous in MSPaint by me. | | comments: 7 comments or Leave a comment |
| HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ME!
17.Eeek. Dialupblows
I think my family forgot :-/
AndI habe to make a more serious post when i get home, somonday or something
And Amy, you are the best drawer of little emo kids ever, I love 'em!
<33333 | | comments: 3 comments or Leave a comment |
| Eeee! met a boy, madly in want.
He's so not my type but i fucking want him hardcore. And he wants me. YAYAYAYAYAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAYYYYY
I'm in huge trouble vause of it though. I dun care | | comments: 5 comments or Leave a comment |
| Ouch.
I sprained my foot. Not the ankle, the actual foot, like near the arch.
It looks kind of like I have a big blue balloon attached to my leg
And yes, I have a cheer competition of which I'm a key part in a week, and yes, I'm leaving for a week in the mountains (I was planning on snowboarding) on Sunday.
Excellent timing! EXXXXXCCCEEELLLLEEENNNTTT. Get better soon foot, or I'll sell you to the gypsies for some lentil beans. I mean it this time.
The best part? I think I did it putting on my sneaker. Because I'm supercool like that. (when i broke my femur and kneecap it was walking across a yard, not vigorous activity that I do.)
Some lady fainted on me at the urgy center, and I fell down because I was standing on one leg. Her sister started crying but I told her thats what butts were for. I think I made her day a little better, she laughed. | | comments: 6 comments or Leave a comment |
| I'mgrounded for being a fuckup.snuckon, shes going nuts.
I hate this I'm locked in my room to keep her away, stole laptop to update
If you need me call/text 508.246.4307
She forgot about phones
love. | | comments: 1 comment or Leave a comment |
| "hurricane force wind gusts"
"Daytime lows of 10 degrees in Chatham"
And the snow on the side of my house and in numerous parts of the yard is significantly taller then I am.
I'm so bored I'm making shirts. Currently: a 1984 one, because I am the queen of nerds.
I need good ideas of other books.
And I am going download crazy, I've run out of ideas. | | comments: 1 comment or Leave a comment |
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| F-list purging.
Umm, if you want to stay, comment, unless you're obviously going to stay. I'd say you'd know if you're one of them.
Otherwise, just comment with a "." or a begging, or a story or a train.
You know, something. Or something else.
I miss having longish hair :(
(Sorry for the double post) | | comments: 8 comments or Leave a comment |
| I am disgusted with the acts that went on on my floor last night. Never again. Erins floor is not an appropiate place for humanoid mating rituals. Atleast not ones devoid of me, or in groups of inactive people.
I'm not going to go to my prom, I decided. I refuse to spend upwards of 300 bucks to dance to crappy music with people I'm not fond of.
I have so many thoughts I want to express, but they wont come out right if I try to explain them now.
I am so agitated, some people really don't listen to anything I say unless they are going to yell at me for it. *cough*hannah*cough*
And go here and read, http://www.livejournal.com/users/mistresstudor/6143.html <-That's (J)Gill, the super genius, and I am in awe of this post.
GILL ROCKS LIKE BOULDERS | | comments: 5 comments or Leave a comment |
| HAPPY BIRTHDAY ![[info]](http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif) cinnamon_on_ice !
Happy New Year out there to everyone. This one has had its ups and downs, and hopefully 2005 will be significantly more up for everyone...It is amazing to me how many totally awesome people I've met this year, via the magic of Livejournal. You've all seen me through the worst of things, and some great things, and I love you all immensely for it. I dont get to say it enough, you all totally rock my world.
And..I got crappy french love poem like things, but I haven't a clue as to what they say =P HAPPY NEW YEAR | | comments: 5 comments or Leave a comment |
| oh my lordy bagordy.
I had been without power since 8 or so last night...ITS BACK!
But, no power for about 24 hours means:
No heat
no hot water
No lights or anything
And we got 20+ inches of snow. Temperatures below 20 degrees all day, dipping into single digits last night.
And no heat.
AGGGGH i was an erinsicle
But in the darkness I found my camera, and took alot of pictures of shit. And snow and me.
I had to take a shower in the freaking FIRE DEPT. With 10 of the firemannies in the room next door.
And its the grossest shower ever. Take a stinky boys locker room, add some smoke, and something rotting, and there you have a mild description of the odor, not to mention the fungi. Ew ew ew ew ew | | comments: 3 comments or Leave a comment |
| Merrrry Christmas!
Its over rated.
But I got a RoboSapien from my sister! It's a really cool robot thing. Eh I'm so lame.
I saw uncle harry (Harry Connick Jr.) last night.
My crazy grandmother, who hates everyone but me, came down, and yelled at my mum all night, and threw soap at her.I love my grandmother.
I really dont like Christmas. But I got called a scrooge like a billion times. So, YAY CHRISTMAS. There.
I feel like crap, I have a fever, and things are not fun.
♥ | | comments: Leave a comment |
| Eee!
Got hit on by my waitress today, but then she said something about HPV and I just shut off, because, eww. No STDs for me please.
Then she told me to watch out for "boys who want to talk to me".
Timmy got married today, which is just, crazy *in shock*.
Other Tim is being an ass. He apparently is home from school, but is only hanging out with the CIGYA house people. But those of us who supported him throughout his coming out, snubbed. Gracias Tim. We love you too.
I finished holiday shopping, I hope, as I am now beyond broke. But it should be enjoyable for most.
My mothers entire side of the family is coming down tommorow, because who knows why, but we are having the family christmas party here. Atleast one brawl between my lumberjack uncle and my aunt he divorced is guaranteed.
The only good thing is my godfather is coming. He is really a ..godfather.. like the movie too. A big old italian guy named Mr. Anthony, who runs a fleet of boats out of New Bedford. And I'm his favorite. :-D **Sidenote: both my godmother and godfather are crazy italians (unrelated to each other though) despite my being totally irish.
My family is insane. Somebody save me. | | comments: 2 comments or Leave a comment |
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