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"Sail to the Moon" - Radiohead. Such a spectacular song.

I've been reading a lot of...what are they called - 'summer reads?' 'Women's fiction?' Filthy clones of eachother, more like. All those Marian Keyes and Jane Green books - they're the exact same. I'm ready to start reading some Great Gatsby, 1984, and Catcher in the Rye. Yessir. Not to ( Read more... )

It's ridiculous how busy I am - it's also ridiculous how all the busy-ness seems to be in this one week. Nothing ever happens to me, and when it does, whoosh. This is the worst time I could have planned a school play; the week before finals. And since I never did any schoolwork during the school year, I'm making it all up now. And there's a lot. I ( Read more... )

I have discovered my all-time favorite song. "Paint It Black" by the Rolling Stones. I've downloaded every cover of that song within the last day and plan to make up some choreography to the Vanessa Carlton version. Spins, kicks, and leaps through the air only to land on my knees need to accompany this song.

Speaking of choreography, I attended ( Read more... )

This guy named Derek keeps sending me emails entitled, "This porn site'll get you going" or "You ain't seen better boobies than these."

I'm telling you, I have yet to be impressed.

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I saw her list of future summer reads, and got jealous. After returning from a calm evening at Barnes & Noble and gaping at all the beautiful books, here's my ( Read more... )

...A woman can make a man do whatever the hell she wants him to do.

I. Was. Just. Hit. On.

First time ever. And you know, it wasn't as nice and fulfilling as I thought it'd be. I went into Just Hats to pick up a Giants cap and Kings trash can, and the guy at the register asked for my number. He was sleazy, with a sideways Dodgers hat (I suppose this was a mistake within itself - being picked up by a dirty Dodgers ( Read more... )

I took out my Cake albums last night. And now I want to see the video for "Short Skirt/Long Jacket." Has it really been almost two years since that video first aired? Dear God, almost two years since the Tom fiasco, two years since high school began.

I can't imagine living life without a goal. Hell, that's where I get all my kicks. Every moment ( Read more... )

Did anyone ever realize that when high school comes about kids are split into two groups?

The realists, and the dumbasses.

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