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42nd Doohicky
[Instert something about 42nd LJ post and meaning of life such. Stolen from Ellen who stole it from Kirby]
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DUDE!!!
Alrighty, so. Thespian Festival sucked royal ass, the only plusses being free food and rooming with a good friend. Oh, that, and seeing the single greatest play I've ever had the honor of seeing, or ever will I imagine.
The skit (it's only about 10 minutes long) is called Do Not Collect $200, and yes, it's a Monopoly referance. Very simple premise; ( Read more... ) -
Fuck fuck fuck fuck FUCK!
Yes, that's right folks. Fuck you, fuck everyone, fuck EVERYTHING IN EXISTANCE! I am so totally sick of people not caring what I think! I try to tell people something that they've brougt up and you know what i get? People yelling at me and crying at me and bitching at me about me BECAUSE I ANSWERED A FUCKING QUESTION! I"M SICK OF IT, I"M SICK OF ( Read more... ) -
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Cry, worry, get mad, hope? Figure out how you're hurting others, Old Man. THEN you can worry about yourself.
And I know how you cared for us. But the word there is 'Cared'. Past tense. You were supposed to be there, and you haven't been. You've never been. I'm on the cusp, Dad; you only have a little time left before I get sick of you and forget ( Read more... ) -
More emo!
Y'know, the one person in the world who shouldn't treat me badly went and tore my heart out. Crushed it beneath his sole and laughed in my face. He doesn't feel anything for me anymore; my dad shouldn't be like that. He should call me once in awhile, see how I'm doing, ask me what's going on, bowl with me for God's sake. So he's getting older. So ( Read more... ) -
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Have you ever had a friend? I would be willing to bet that you have; or at least, someone who cared. What would you do if someone you cared about, someone you could talk to, someone who you thought cared for you just up and started ignoring your existance? What if someone you loved loved you back and was too afraid to tell you? What if they forgot ( Read more... ) -
Tales from the Back of the Bus Part I
So. Greg is writing this entry from the back of a bright-yellow bus in Reno, NV. Joyfultainment. I'm really quite amazed that a bus has a Wi-Fi connection, but hey, this is 2006, right? ANYTHING is possible ( Read more... ) -
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So. Winter Concert was last night. Thanks much to all who came to that; we need the cash. Just kidding, folks, just kidding... except not really. So. Did some good singing; Mr. Howard was very very happy with us ( Read more... ) -
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This is a joyous quote I picked up from a friend: "I hate humanity, for I fancy myself one of their best and I know how bad I am ( Read more... ) -
The Otaku Harry Potter Post (Please skip if you don't like otakus)
So, I went and saw a movie last night. Specificaly, I went to see 'Happy Feet'. Not a bad movie, really. Nice soundtrack. Hugo Weaving with a Scottish accent. Very nice ( Read more... )