I think Katrina wins. The aftermath of the giant freak of nature has cast a giant cloud over America. International spectators of America's reaction to the 9-11 sized catastrophie in New Orleans this week have labelled us "third world." People are dying of thirst and hunger while the minimal (and exhausted) police force tries to stop the insanity ( Read more... )

1. It's your circus. We have shared so many awesome times together... and then this summer happened. I know we've always had these random fights but my god this one turned out to be world war 3. And I'm glad there's been a cease fire or I'm sure it would have ended up with serious casualties. Anyway, I'm really happy things are easing back to ( Read more... )

Gotta HATE them. What's with violence anyway ( Read more... )

Well I'm back. Miss me? Haha I don't even think people noticed I was gone. I went to the oregon coast, admired the ocean, slept in the car all day and in the hotel all night and that basically sums it all up. For a few breif hours, I was even in Portland where everybody else was having a shindig (hah! isn't that word exciting.) The ocean is ( Read more... )

My schedule is a mess. I now have to take photography of all things because my friggin schedule doesn't allow for anything else. Photography could be fun I guess... capturing a moment in time ( Read more... )

I saw SKELETON KEYYY (you should be scared). "Thankuh child," *puff puff*.

SCHOOL. Now THAT is scary. We have two weeks till the first of a long string of monotonous days, crappy teachers, bad grades and teen angstiness. WONDERFUL.

Marching band = life! (you: Ittai = has no life!)

I think I'm sick :-(

HOLY SHIZMONKEY. I'm back from marching band boot camp. It was so tiring. I don't think I can even begin to describe how exhausting it was. The clearest memory I have from the whole thing was me standing and standing... and standing... in the heat waiting for our bisexual toad-ish coach to talk faster and move on already. Don't get me wrong- camp ( Read more... )

I'm not going to go into a detailed account of what I did over the last few days. Nobody really cares about that, I know ( Read more... )

-CHENEY AUDITION FORM ( Read more... )

Well.... I went to a party today. All I remember is being dunked 71289 times in Melissa's neighborhood pool... and getting stabbed in the foot by someone else's obscenely long toenail. THAT wasn't pleasant. It was a lot of fun despite the obvious horniness (roll of eyes ( Read more... )