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I was thinking about how I have a really limited vocabulary when it comes to curse words. I mean, I know your regular four letter curse words, and bitch. I never use c*nt, I think it is one of the most derogatory words. I don't even like hearing the word pussy in a negative context, relating to a sexual organ ( Read more... )

I want to comment on Daria. I was a late-comer to the show, but I liked what I saw. I didn't really get too into it until like a year ago? I have Seasons 1 through 4 on CD and have both movies taped. I missed most of Season 5, but I have faith that A) It will eventually be on DVD someday or B) I will be able to download it somewhere ( Read more... )

Seriously, I mean ALL night. I cannot stop myself. Well. I will now.

Goodnight.

I could spend all damn night looking at Real World stuff on the internet. I just love the New Orleans season. They have an archive at MTV.com where you can see little clips from each episode. Good thing I have cable internet now. :)

Disney has the cheesiest movies on the Disney Channel but I swear I am addicted to them. It's ridiculous.

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Of course, when I am typing my journal entry through Internet Explorer instead of through the LJ program like I normally do, it decides to crash on me after I have written this really glorious entry ( Read more... )

Our parent's old friend is in town for the weekend. He's very nice but he can bore me sometimes. He's interesting to talk to, but every time I do, I just get so tired. Today I went to lunch with him and my dad to this place called Tequila Grill. I've been there once before when all that stuff was happening with my mom and dad ( Read more... )

What is missing from my life is the freedom to be who I truly am, at all hours of the day. The things I say and do, I am constantly watching, trying not to slip up and reveal myself for fear of being degraded, dehumanized ( Read more... )

At the end of my suffering, there was a door ( Read more... )