This is a horribly late response to a "tag" from like a week ago....but I just started stealing internet again! Hooray, for neighbors and their free wireless
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I'm so sorry for this bit of spam (I just like those cool cans so much). I saw you had 'making lists' in your interests. I created a community that shares lists of "Things to do Before I Die" Please view and consider joining!
Hey, this is Kristen, Tracy's friend..lol, I don't know if you know that I changed my LJ name because of some bullshit comments from someone that really doesn't need to know about my personal life anymore =] Just wanted to let you know. I believe i'm the Kristen you tagged..LOL if not, I guess I'm just an idiot haha
mssequal updateinsidepeterAugust 23 2006, 02:02:43 UTC
Don't think she will be seeing this, I have her tied up in the basement. I see her posing picture blogs over on the Anti-Christ of social engineering site ... MySpace. If you want her user name I can send it your way.
I'm gonna post this in your comments so I don't give credence to the rumor that I still read this site.
Andrew Bird - “Fake Palindromes” Destroyer - “Rubies” Dr. Octagon - “A Gorilla Driving A Pick-Up Truck” Islands - “Don’t Call Me Whitney, Bobby” Kelly Hogan - “No, Bobby Don’t” Legends of Rodeo - “Your Heart, Your Heart” Neutral Milk Hotel - “Holland, 1945”
Mr. Bird will actually be in town at the Rialto on Sept. 19th. If it wasn't for this whole other state thing, I'd totally be there.
My favorite sounds are those of celebrities whining. Or getting really angry and defensive. Or those lazy voices of people from SoCal. I also dig the popping pop of oil in a frying pan. Also the warm churning drone of photosynthesis in my pumpkin patch. Or the violent whipping slash of the helecopter blades circling my ghetto neighborhood every fifteen minutes. Or the clickedy clack of my broken bicycle as the bent, twisted front wheel bangs against the one-remaining side brake at every rotation.
And, best of all, the delightfully slurred ramblings of a girl who I care about but have neglected over many months, leaving a message on my phone at 6am. LOVE>>>
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And I'm sorry about the stupid person who started giving you shit. They are probably worthless anyway.
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Andrew Bird - “Fake Palindromes”
Destroyer - “Rubies”
Dr. Octagon - “A Gorilla Driving A Pick-Up Truck”
Islands - “Don’t Call Me Whitney, Bobby”
Kelly Hogan - “No, Bobby Don’t”
Legends of Rodeo - “Your Heart, Your Heart”
Neutral Milk Hotel - “Holland, 1945”
Mr. Bird will actually be in town at the Rialto on Sept. 19th. If it wasn't for this whole other state thing, I'd totally be there.
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I also dig the popping pop of oil in a frying pan.
Also the warm churning drone of photosynthesis in my pumpkin patch.
Or the violent whipping slash of the helecopter blades circling my ghetto neighborhood every fifteen minutes.
Or the clickedy clack of my broken bicycle as the bent, twisted front wheel bangs against the one-remaining side brake at every rotation.
And, best of all, the delightfully slurred ramblings of a girl who I care about but have neglected over many months, leaving a message on my phone at 6am. LOVE>>>
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i am a terrible, terrible drunken human being....and i never called you back because i suck at life :(
you are wonderful. hope life is fabulous. and i will definitely attempt to call you at some point before six am when i am NOT unbelievably fucked up.
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