Talking to Tristan on teh phone...and having problems typing w/ one hand. Mother might or might not kill me for getting on lj on my laptop, but I think if I do scoolwork after this she'll be nicer 'bout it ( Read more... )

Today is Kate's birthday. The Kate who I haven't talked to in ages. Must call her. Must...do something. She has, after all, been my friend for nearly four or five years, as I was reminded of today when I was looking through photos in my mom's computer's hard drive to send to Tristan. She looked so young back then - no big green mohawk or. Holy crap ( Read more... )

DNA has become HDR with TRISTAN involved.

Last summer, I would have died without DNA. It kept me from going INSANE because I was cooped up in a hot, tiny apartment with my psychotic grandmother and my depressed aunt. This summer, I have more of a life. Well, maybe not. I don't know. But with Scarlie and Fish and Rosie? I must abandon my real life. ( Read more... )

I need to read more books ( Read more... )

Oh, well imagine
As I'm pacing the pews in a church corridor
And I can't help but to hear
No, I can't help but to hear an exchanging of words

"What a beautiful wedding
What a beautiful wedding," says the bridesmaid to a waiter
"And, yes, but what a shame
What a shame the poor groom's bride is a whore."

I chime in with a
"Haven't you people ever heard of ( Read more... )

"An apology for the Devil - it must be remembered that we have only heard one side of the case. God has written all of the books."

"Days drag on and weeks fly by. Months crawl like a tortoise up hill, but before you know it, the year is gone."

Yes. TRUTH.

I don't know what to say. Honestly, unless Tristan wants me to mention unmentionable things that ( Read more... )

...than the sword (but that doesn't mean you'd rather get caught at sword point).

So, project African Underground is officially under construction. Some important links I have found while researching my chosen subject do a much better job at describing what I'm talking about. There's this link, which is very informative, not to mention makes me ( Read more... )

wacking one's head on one's desk repeatedly does nothing but murder innocent brain cells

as Homer Simpson once so eloquently stated: I hope I didn't brain my damage

thanks to
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First off, LJ is still pissing me off. WHY CAN'T I WRITE IN PLAIN TEXT ANYMORE? O.O

Second off. Relay for Life was omgsofun. I got there at, like, 4:30, stood around the track like some lonely lame chick for about ten minutes, and then spotted Amma, Terasia, and Takeesha. And then there was tent building, friend-meeting, and coffee-drinking. I think ( Read more... )

Oh. My. God.

Will & Grace is over...

*sobs heart out*

"Ocean Avenue" by Yellowcard

there's a place off Ocean Avenue
where I used to sit and talk with you
we were both sixteen and it felt so right
sleeping all day, staying up all night
staying up all night

there's a place on the corner of Cherry Street
we would walk on the beach in our bare feet
we were ( Read more... )