yes, this post is meant to be public.

[sugarcoatedsour]

i want all of you to tell me something.it can be anything. tell me i'm pretty and you love me. tell me about a childhood experience or a lost love. tell me how your day went. tell me something to make me smile. tell me something to let me know you better. even if i know you very well, or even if you have never commented on my journal before. even

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[ex_phonograp170]

Once, when I was volunteering for school at this thing for little kids...

[intro]When I was little, really, when the average suburban 15-year-old was little, they idolized Eddie Coker.[/intro]

Two weeks ago, I met Eddie Coker.

Not only did I meet him, but my friends and I got to get on stage during his performance and dance! And of course, we knew all the words. And he played all the older songs, just for us.

"H - 0 - M - E - W - O - R - K, homework, do it, do it, do it, homework!" - Mr. Edward Coker

[boonedip]

You were about the only kewl person in the whole damn antimediocre communitie. Your both funny and charming. As for myself, I just like Lucky Charms and my friends. Keep speaking your mind, I admire it... Not to mention I am finally doing something I want to do... Telling off that damn Daywithout rain person. I'm going to add you, so if you could, just add me right back. Plus I like your journal layout.
Stay kewl you vixen you- Jeff

[__go_disco]

last night i cried until i was so tired, i fell asleep.
i am leaving for london, england in a couple of weeks,
&&i'm scared.
i feel really alone.

[asourlemon]

I'm going to tell you about my first memory:

Well, I must've been about four years of age. I am in this boxed in room (well, it seemed boxed in, but don't all rooms seem that way?). Anyways... I am laying on this bed and there are about eight or ten people surrounding me hovering over me. I had no idea what was going on, I just remember being in tears screaming my head off. But I don't remember feeling anything. That was probably because both sides of my head were numbed. See, when I was born my ear canal was flat. Ear canals are normally at a slant so the ear can drain. My first memory was getting surgery on my ears. I remember seeing my dad in the far corner bawling his eyes out and then walking outside. Then I remember a younger looking doctor coming up to me trying to make me laugh - or at least smile slightly and stop crying - and he said: "You know you have a drum set?" Then he pats my tiny belly and tells me that is my own portable drum set. I remember laughing.

so i'm a little late ...

[missmal]

but that's cause i was gone all weekend, so forgive me