I pretty much agree with all your sentiments here, bar none.
I've decided I'm trying to make up for (huge expanses of) lost time with LJ over the summer. I sort of wrote it off as something silly, but yesterday as I was reading it I realised I had a vertiable cross-section of stuff that has made me happy throughout my teenaged life. Which is cool, right? I think so.
How is Connecticut livin' treating you? Is Middletown still the den of iniquity I know and love? Is turning onto Route 9 still the exciting and terrifying manouevere it's always been? Do people still spend all their time at the Meriden mall? Of these things and more, pray, send news! Go nail, now! With a hammer! Go, nail!
Wow, sorry, never got back to you! I think LJ is worthwhile for that reason, among others. It's kind of silly, but mine represents so many changes for me, and even if I don't write about everything that happens to me (or even half of it), I can look back and be like "Oh, I remember what was happening at that point of my life... wow."
Den of iniquity of course! CT is fin. Hot as the blazes, but otherwise good. Wes is full of stress and awkwardness, comme toujours, and I love it, comme toujours aussi. Good times.
Only the ones who marry their siblings. Everyone knows that.
Side note: Why do I always, invariably, get a message saying you haven't set up your voicemail when I call you? I've even started calling at wildly inconsiderate times just to test my theory that the number I have isn't actually ringing something in your room. And since I would actually like to talk you, it's all very concerning, you see.
No; you inverted the '1' and the '4', in all likelihood causing veritable madness for some innocent Wisconsinite. Further proof that dyslexia is not a victimless crime.
Well, I got news yesterday that Canada has no chance of happening. Pourquoi? Parce que je suis pauvre. Upon learning about the bus price and the other expenses involved, my parents decided that they weren't going to fund the trip, meaning I would have to. Mais, avec quel argent? And here lies the problem--it's just not doable with my budget (which right now is at about thirty bucks). So, unfortunately, I am going to have to forego this adventure and take you up on the next one. Insert disappointment here.
P.S. "jerk" is this catchy new Norwalk colloquialism which can be substituted for a noun when someone has said or done something obvious, compulsive, offensive, sarcastic, or embarrassing, though it's pretty versatile and can surely be used in many other contexts. In the context of that phrase, a "makeout jerk" would be used to describe the apparent spontaneity and longevity of the kiss.
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"Go nail, now! With a hammer! Go nail!" is advice I wish more people would give me.
I'm sorry you met a racist.
Erm... yes. You posted an LJ entry!
I enjoy your translated-French adventures.
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I've decided I'm trying to make up for (huge expanses of) lost time with LJ over the summer. I sort of wrote it off as something silly, but yesterday as I was reading it I realised I had a vertiable cross-section of stuff that has made me happy throughout my teenaged life. Which is cool, right? I think so.
How is Connecticut livin' treating you? Is Middletown still the den of iniquity I know and love? Is turning onto Route 9 still the exciting and terrifying manouevere it's always been? Do people still spend all their time at the Meriden mall? Of these things and more, pray, send news! Go nail, now! With a hammer! Go, nail!
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I think LJ is worthwhile for that reason, among others. It's kind of silly, but mine represents so many changes for me, and even if I don't write about everything that happens to me (or even half of it), I can look back and be like "Oh, I remember what was happening at that point of my life... wow."
Den of iniquity of course! CT is fin. Hot as the blazes, but otherwise good. Wes is full of stress and awkwardness, comme toujours, and I love it, comme toujours aussi. Good times.
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Side note: Why do I always, invariably, get a message saying you haven't set up your voicemail when I call you? I've even started calling at wildly inconsiderate times just to test my theory that the number I have isn't actually ringing something in your room. And since I would actually like to talk you, it's all very concerning, you see.
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I'll call you sometime this week, for sure.
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