i think my life would be exponentionally better if there was at least one more of me. Or, like, two or three of me, better yet! We can have Good-Girlfriend Lang, Journal-Lang, Social-Lang, SlurDrunken-Lang, Reading-for-Pleasure-Lang, Academia-Lang, Volunteering-Lang, Musician-Lang, and last and certainly very least, FoodConsumption-Lang ( Read more... )

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not only have i never read this book, i've never even heard of it.
my Boy Friend is the Vonnegut-type, I guess I'll have to ask him what about it.
i'm going to hang out with a bunch of capitalists tonight, in a pencil skirt, listening to shit trance and being intimidated by the expensive washrooms. wish me luck.
i miss kingston already.


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I FEEL THE EARTH MOVE by CAROLE KING - a rediscovered childhood favorite!!

also, my dad just called Gilmore Girls "degenerate smut"

I've decided to call bullshit on housecleaning, marriage, babies, and holding in farts. These are all girl things that I have felt I should be thinking for the past four years, and today i realized they are all bullshit. Everyone is getting broke up and divorcee, the house is a sty, all i do is smoke cigarettes and weed and drink Canadian whiskey, ( Read more... )

Hi, Lang here again. I LOVE POSTING. LJ RULES!!!!!!
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I love LJ
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if lj died so would my existence, this is what I live for. I can tell you anything about LJ, but I don't know Clare's birthday. Heheee what a dork, all I know is that he's born at somepoint around thanksgiving.

He's no lj............LOL, WTF,gtg, p2p, windoze rockors!

Conan was fun, but four hours of standing in line in the bitter, bitter cold in thin hipster jeans and a stupid jacket has left me throaty and feverish. We scraped in by the skin of our teeth and were ushered to the back of the theatre, where a television camera obstructed most of my view. But it was still really fun, a very exciting experience, ( Read more... )

For someone who is often afflicted with verbal stutter/putter in real-life, David Fono is remarkably articulate on the radio-machine. It makes me think I should get a show too and cure my own verbal diarrhea-dysfunction.

Boy oh boy, I sure do hate that hotmail right now!! LET ME IN SO I CAN SEND MY THOUSANDS OF EMAILS PLEASE!!!!! ASSWIPE ( Read more... )

So I woke up at 5 am today and went to the Toronto Star workshop. Real journalistos, whippet-thin and edgy, talking and cursing...it was fabulously exciting. I won't pretend to be all cool and blase about this....it was enlightening, inspiring and everything else that you would expect ( Read more... )