Colleen Amanda McGourty's Aliases

Your movie star name: Bagel Chips Robert

Your fashion designer name is Colleen Reykjavik

Your socialite name is Chilly Bean Aromaville

Your fly girl / guy name is C McG

Your detective name is Flamingo Westmont

Your barfly name is Ice Cream Mimosa

Your soap opera name is Amanda Hudson
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From now on, I'm going to post almost everything as friends only ( Read more... )

Band trip today was completely and utterly amazing. Ths initial presentation was kind of silly and i felt so patronized, but the concert....wow. I was expected to hear Haydn Symphony #104 which is an ok piece, but nothing special. Turns out we were not going to hear Mr. Haydn, but instead got to listen to a Bartok piano concerto with the soloist, ( Read more... )

So, I'm talking to Tyler online today, and he sends me this conversation that he and Brad were having where Brad was talking all about my "titties". Brad sent Tyler pictures of me from homecoming where they were looking at the way my "titties" looked in the pictures. (I had a dress on of course). Tyler was actually being respectful for once, but ( Read more... )

I haven't updated for a while, either because i've been to busy or i just have nothing interesting to say. I don't really know. Last night I was talking to Sarah about livejournal and how it doesn't really give an accurate perspective on anyone's lives. I hope that people aren't reading my journal who aren't around me all of the time because my ( Read more... )

I love it when I can say things without feeling judged. It doesn't happen very often. Lots of times I can say what I'm feeling, not because I know that people won't judge me for it, but because i know that they will not pass bad judgement on me. But when I have something to say that might make me look pathetic or worthless, it makes me happy to say ( Read more... )

watrballoonmafia: heres a random question ( Read more... )

So I was driving along, driving along ( Read more... )

Yeah, so I really hate myself. Anyone who contributes to this feeling of terribly low self-esteem is not welcome in my life any longer.

Well, Christmas this year was christmas as it always is. Same parties, same food (seriously, it's exactly the same every year) and the same faces. Not too shabby though ( Read more... )