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links here Tuesday, September 28, 2004When I wake up from dreams, I feel like I've just watched a movie. And it doesn't go away all day. Strange.posted by The Impossibly Cute One on 1:09 PM
Monday, September 27, 2004FREEDOM!!!!!!!!!!!posted by The Impossibly Cute One on 2:08 PM
Friday, September 24, 2004You might be asking yourself "why the hell hasn't that bitch updated her blog in a really long time?"Well, that would be because I work at a soul sucking cult. And I WILL NOT DRINK THE COOL-AID!!! Ya hear that? Okay... well, Sunday is my last day in hippie hell. After that I shall be STOKED. Ha. Pun. No really. I'll be stoked to work at Stoked. Perhaps you should be stoked too? Hmm... ANYWAY Natalie and Nicole are older than me... hahaha... I'm da baby. And less close to legally consuming alcohol, so you two just enjoy that novelty... but know that I'll lose my teeth 6 months less quickly. I don't think it works that way, but it makes me feel not as pathetically young. This is me STILL not knowing what the hell I'm doing with my life. I mean, even if I decided on a major, I wouldn't know what I was doing. Someone tell me: what is the point? I'm going to try to get Phil to book Sarcasm because I want to see them. Damnit... I will use my powers for good. Some girls get flowers. I got a shirt. You can't wear flowers, girls. You can't wear flowers. *Insert big happy grin* Well, you can, but only for like a day and who wants a bouquet of wilting flowers on them? Anyway... I'm soooo happy. A lot of this stuff is old news, but I feel it's important to mention. I almost made a really stupid decision. Do me a favor, friends. Try to get to the root of your frustrations before taking any kind of action. It will probably be displaced. Your mind does that to you on purpose. I recomend getting two insanely helpful roommates that can somehow decipher your brain. Melissa's coming home! Melissa's coming home! I have to work tomorrow. And Sunday. Sat 8-11am. Sun 7-10pm. COME SEE ME. I am going to be a band geek tomorrow. WHOOOO! I love going to band contests. That makes me a loser, and I really don't care. Bite me. No really. I like it. WHO'S GOT THE BIG DIAPERS??? My doggy is officially dying. He has not eaten in two days, cannot hear, cannot see, and cannot walk uphill anymore. It is sad. This is my dog. I trained him in 4H. When I was a little fat loser with frizzy perm hair and crooked teeth, he loved me anyway. He didn't care if I was ugly. He loved me. Animals know a lot more about real love than people do. Anyway... he's still the puppy that loved me when no one else could see the beauty in me. I will miss him very much. posted by The Impossibly Cute One on 2:02 PM
Sunday, September 12, 2004R.I.P. Fred Ebb (of Kander and Ebb)posted by The Impossibly Cute One on 6:20 PM "There's just too much junk in high school." I just overheard my mom saying that to my aunt on the phone. How true it is. Please do not get caught up in the frivilous world of college. Yes, it is the time to have fun and be young. It is also time to get an education that will hopefully help you make money that will allow more fun when out in the real world. Do not live too fast. I feel the need for some Simon and Garfunkel. Maybe that'll cheer me up. I see you all going down paths. Some take paths to success. Some follow paths to failure. And some explore paths with no end in sight so far. I stand in my path. Not going forward. Not moving an inch. Paralized. And I cry knowing this: I am on a path to nowhere. posted by The Impossibly Cute One on 4:46 PM I'm really tired of feeling negative/depressed/angry/stepped upon. Yes, people (generally) choose how to respond to things that happen around or to them. However, when there is constant negativity surrounding you, it starts to take over like a disease. It's like aura anthrax. So I'll try to be positive and uplifting and if you're around me, please do the same. I don't like being the person that can't enjoy life. You only get one anyway. posted by The Impossibly Cute One on 4:13 PM
Wednesday, September 08, 2004Catching my breath. Seems I do a lot of that lately.Where's a map? I hate walking through the "regular people" parts of campus. I shall live in the liberal arts building. Stop turning our water off Vanderburgh County. No showers again tomorrow. Wake up for classes. (Basic right) Step step step step... arms hurt... butt hurts... thighs hurt. (Basic left) Step step step step class. I seem to have lost something... damnit. Penny Lane = ok job. Good tippers. Come. Tip me when I'm done training. Thanks yo. posted by The Impossibly Cute One on 5:28 PM
Monday, September 06, 2004No no no... I was wrong. Sometimes it's best to SHARE your loneliness.posted by The Impossibly Cute One on 6:10 PM Sometimes it's best to be alone I guess. posted by The Impossibly Cute One on 1:57 PM I'm sorry that our worlds don't revolve around the same thing. Deal with it. posted by The Impossibly Cute One on 11:20 AM
Sunday, September 05, 2004So sick of it all.posted by The Impossibly Cute One on 2:16 PM
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