| The only way to sum things up right now? "Woooooo!" |
[20 Jan 2006|11:13pm] |
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Magic Carpet Ride-Steppenwolf |
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This is amazing. I don't feel horrible fits of rage, just a more casual urge to maim. Things are looking up. :)
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| The heck...? |
[05 Dec 2005|02:54pm] |
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 My own doom makes me cheeful? |
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16 Military Wives-The Decemberists |
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Your results:
You are Spider-Man | Spider-Man |
| 70% | | Robin |
| 65% | | Green Lantern |
| 60% | | Superman |
| 55% | | Hulk |
| 55% | | The Flash |
| 50% | | Supergirl |
| 48% | | Batman |
| 45% | | Catwoman |
| 40% | | Wonder Woman |
| 33% | | Iron Man |
| 30% |
| You are intelligent, witty,
a bit geeky and have great
power and responsibility.
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Click here to take the "Which Superhero are you?" quiz...
It's comic book Spiderman, not lame, whiny movie Spiderman.
...at least I have superpowers, right?
RIGHT??
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| Root beer was never meant for breakfast. |
[28 Nov 2005|03:35pm] |
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 Zombified |
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My Generation-The Who |
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I've become a zombie. A zombie that my art class agrees should be on medication.
My english class is full of very special people. The "mystery" word of the day? Sodomy.
My drawing isn't due until wednesday. If I hadn't died, my face would break with happy smiles.
I want my spiffy knickers.
Don't you hate it when you make really stupid mistakes?
I have the strangest craving for a peanut butter cup...
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| Best part of any dinner? Rolls. |
[27 Nov 2005|08:58pm] |
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 Stress stinks, Arid works? |
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We Both Reached For The Gun-Chicago Soundtrack |
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I am an idiot. I've totally set my self up for failure. I've done none of the work assigned over the break, and I'm probably going to fail math and not be able to fence. I've also only done maybe an hour of my 12 hour drawing, and it's due tuesday. Good job, no? It's screwing up my sleep, and I've no one to blame but my own procrastinating ways.
I don't want to see another turkey until next thanksgiving. Maybe not even then...
Some guy has an e-crush on me. It's kinda cute...in a creepy way. He's like, twelve...or so he says. XP
Someday, when I'm fabulously wealthy, I'm going to do something. Between now and then, I'll do nothing.
Upside of winter, no bugs.
I'm in a musical mood.
I'm getting a bob on thursday. Not boob. Thank you my darling little brother, but I already have two.
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| Vacaaaaation. :D |
[23 Nov 2005|07:46pm] |
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Criminal-Fiona Apple |
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Too many pies. Seriously, when I have to start cooking the day before thanksgiving to get all the food done, something is wrong.
I've finally started hurting because of fencing. I've limped all day because of my right leg, and I got my first bruise from a bout. Yay for me?
Jenny came home yesterday, and I've seen her for maybe two hours since then. I just love family togetherness.
I should probably eat something. Today I've had four pop tarts(strawberry frosted and cinnamon roll), an apple, a bagel with cream cheese, a can of pepsi, and three bites of turkey. Snack food, not meal food. I need meal food.
Methinks I should go put on warmer clothes. I can't really feel my fingers...
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