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[05 Apr 2006|12:01pm] |
Yeah - so...
....I just went back and read some of my old entries....
And all I can say is - boy, am I glad I stopped using LJ because apparently, the only thing I wrote about was how shitty everything was all the time.
Lame.
Man - also made me realize how much I've changed since 2004.
A lot.
Later, dudes.
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[03 Mar 2005|10:24pm] |
I never update my journal.
It doesn't mean I don't love you though.
It just means I don't update my journal.
Love,
~Me
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[03 Jul 2004|01:52pm] |
Dan made me a drop for my radio show. It is the bee's knees. Check it out here
Love,
~Me
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[28 Jun 2004|11:25am] |
My lips are chapped...
:(
~Sariel
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[27 Jun 2004|03:53pm] |
This weekend was simultaneously the most awesome and the most awful weekend I've had in a long time.
Love,
~Me
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[25 Jun 2004|09:11pm] |
I noticed this a while ago and haven't heard anyone discussing it. I'm sure it's been noticed before, but I couldn't find anything online or in any of the books I have about it. Either way, I think it's pretty interesting. Michelangelo was known to have done dissections so I'm not exactly surprised but I think it's really interesting and could shed a whole new meaning on the piece, at least for me.
Look:
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[24 Jun 2004|11:27am] |
I regularly feel like I will never find anyone better than her.
I suppose it is in the stars that I cannot have something so amazing as her...
I suppose they shoot their beams off in somebody else's direction....
I often wonder if this is the right thing
What if I am making the world's biggest mistake...
What if I am the world's biggest mistake...
Well, to be trite...they do say if you love something, let it free.
But if she comes back, will I be able to accept her as mine forever?
Love,
~Me
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| Some free-thought writing on my trip with Spencer |
[23 Jun 2004|11:42pm] |
"Man, it's gonna' be great," he said.
And it was going to be great. We hooked up with his friend. Whatsisname. Spencer's friend. Whatsit. Yeah, he picked us up and we were off. Cruising through the Long Island, all the while erecting our anticipation. We weren't far off now. But the power had gone out earlier that day. He and I - Spencer and I - we had been singing?these songs. He had wanted to learn them so we could sing them together as our adventures opened So there we were, getting songs off the internet and the computers shut off. And all the lights. And the radio was quiet. Back for a second. Then gone again. And there was no power. Hah. We thought we'd done it so we checked the fuses - all fine though. We checked upstairs again. Nothing. We laughed a little, still thinking we broke the house. We furrowed. Then the phone! Haha! You know the kind. The ones from the old days. No speed dials or digital LEDs or built in answering machines. Just one of them good, old-fashioned rotary numbers with the tan plastic casing and the reassuring coiled cord. Yeah, the kind you can play with while you're on the phone. Wrapping it around the legs of tables or trying to fit your pinky inside the coils. So that phone rings somehow - guess some power was still coming through the phone line - and he picks it up and it's his uncle. So we come to find we're not alone. The power's out in old Manhattan too. Nobody knows anything about it though, and we know less than them. Spencer manages to find a battery-powered radio and he clicks it on. Turns the dial but we get nothing but cackling crackles and fuzz. Finally, he finds a station that knows a little something. The power's out, alright. Not just in Long Island and Manhattan either. It's out all the way up the east coast, straight into Canada and then also out west as far as Ohio. We're not talking a brown out either. This was a complete blackout. No power, no nothing. Who even knows how that phone worked.
And there we were - two kids alone with no juice.
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[23 Jun 2004|09:11pm] |
There are so many middle-aged married women with young kids in my house.
I don't know what to do. It's overwhealming. AH!!
Love,
~Me
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[23 Jun 2004|06:37pm] |
I just did something I really didn't want to do.
But I had to do it.
Now I am depressed.
Love,
~Me
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[23 Jun 2004|10:10am] |
You know how sometimes you'll be talking to someone on the phone about something and then when you're done talking and getting ready to hang up, they say "Alright, bye," or something similar, but they say it with, like, a weird pseudo-chuckle embedded into the word. What's up with that?
Love,
~Me
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[19 May 2004|04:59pm] |
Are you back in my life to stay
Or is it just for today
Oh that you're gonna need me?
If it's a thrill you're looking for
Honey, I'm flexible. Oh, yeah.
Just be for real won't you, Baby
Be for real oh, Baby
You see I, I don't want to be hurt by love again
So you see I'm not naive.
I just would like to believe
Ah what you tell me.
So don't give me the world today
And tomorrow take it away.
Don't do that to me, darling.
Just be for real won't you, Baby
Be for real won't you, Baby
Been hurt so many times
You see I, I don't want to be hurt by love again.
(I don't give a damn about the truth, Baby
Except for the naked truth. Oh yeah)
Just be for real won't you, Baby
Be for real won't you, Baby
No, no, no, no
It's just that I, I don't want to be hurt by love again.
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[18 May 2004|05:19pm] |
Can I just say...
Brian is the cat's pyjamas
Love,
~Me
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[17 May 2004|02:01am] |
Freedom is hard work
Love,
~Me
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[15 May 2004|11:40am] |
I'm doing the radio show from 12:00 to 3:00. LISTEN! 88.1 FM if you're in College Park. Otherwise, go to The WMUC Website and CLICK TO LISTEN!!!
Starting at 2:00, two new programmes. First, it's "Adam and the Darkest Day," which is an episode of the series "Quiet, Please." Next, it's an episode of the Stan Freburg Show (this one's cooommmedy) called "Musical Sheep."
LISTEN!
ENJOY!
VOMIT!
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| eating, going potty, and sex. |
[14 May 2004|09:21am] |
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While watching My Big, Fat, Obnoxious Fiance today, I realized that the costumed character had done the same time, gently massaging it either. Lets just say that I have fond memories of "omg u r hott wanna cyber?". The male that is No. A resounding No? Not necessarily. How does one love beyond one's relationship from time to time, and many things. Eating, going potty, and sex. While the first Knesset.
Ani ohmer B'SEDER!
Love,
~Me
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[10 May 2004|02:34pm] |
GOOD LUCK, VALENTINA! YOU WILL ROCK THE CASBAH!
Love,
~Me
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| A neat idea (from Cheesequeen) |
[07 May 2004|10:58am] |
Refresh your friends list and reply to the 3rd entry from the top with the phrase "In the Butt." no matter what the content of the original entry.
Then repost these instructions in your own LJ.
I did it. The entry was simply
"You see beauty where you desire to see it. You see ugliness where you are afraid to see beauty."
How wonderfully appropriate(innapropriate?) is that?
Love,
~Me
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[01 May 2004|07:28pm] |
Freaking bitch-ass motherfucker spam mail tricking me like a bitch-ass motherfucker.
4693 13:28:16 Anton Kropp ||||| [muc-fm] ima gonna needa fillin 3kb
4694 13:19:45 mail special ||||| i miss you so much! 3kb
4692 13:19:33 Anton Kropp Re: ||||| [Muc-zine] copies on sunday?
Love,
~Me
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