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[30 Jun 2003|10:50pm] |
WOOGOO
GAI
PAN
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| once upon a time |
[28 Jun 2003|02:34am] |
today im gonna tell you foo'z a story. with pictures. because i can.
 ONce upon a time there was an evil little girl with wet hair. she lived in a semi-messy room. 
however, she wasnt really THAT evil. she just hated herself. a lot. so her hair began to eat her. 
 the trash can did not like the looks of this situation. so he read some books to see what he could do (naturally, the TRASH is MALE because men are vile creatures) 
then the stupid wench decided to randomly eat a blanket.  which happened to be the... cure-type-thing for... uh... the moral of the story is that asses rule. 
and here's me getting sexed up by my dirty matress 
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| MORE FUN WITH MR. CAMERA!!!! |
[26 Jun 2003|09:21pm] |
it's fatkitty!! my precious ...little... baby
PIMPKITTEN!
tons of Max, because he is the cutest kitty ever and the newest, therefore least photographed, of our felines.
yes, that is my sexy foot.
    
dis be an angel thingie we gots nexx to da car shaq
and here's a flower (or two), because i know you care.
isnt it nice how i changed the way i labeled pictures?
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| guess who figured out how to use the digital camera?? |
[25 Jun 2003|03:14pm] |
This is the porch, my summer project. It will be nice and perdy when I'm done...
This is where my fishes are gonna live... until Smeagol eats them all :)
I'd like you to meet my faithful friend, my piano! If I had it my way, this thing would be in my room.
Last but not least.... ME!!! (run)
well look at that.. i'm taking a picture of myself... that seems so wrong...
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| the bitches love me |
[25 Jun 2003|01:22pm] |
to my two and a half friends: go to my live journal, bitches! :) http://www.livejournal.com/~saladforkofgod
in the mean time... this was originally a reply to a request someone made (no i will not flash my computer):::
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| day seven |
[25 Jun 2003|09:39am] |
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still no gai pan...
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| waaah! |
[24 Jun 2003|01:37pm] |
day six without gai pan, i believe.
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| insert frustrated grunt here |
[24 Jun 2003|03:28am] |
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the few last wish songs that i have :) COME BACK, ZIGGY!! |
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i wanna be in a band, god damn it!
its time for me to get off my ass and learn a lot of music this summer, do well, then do whatever i have to do in order to be able to take jazz piano plus the regular classical stuff next year. improv rules. here's to my hopes...
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[23 Jun 2003|10:02pm] |
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liebestraum |
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| so so sorry, drew! |
[23 Jun 2003|09:15pm] |
longass nap... no steinways tonight. :(
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| i know i'm going overboard, but isn't this funner than reading plain text?? |
[23 Jun 2003|12:28pm] |
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| i like willow trees |
[23 Jun 2003|11:29am] |
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"wildwood flower" -chet atkins |
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baby birdy is doing well... for a birdy with a broken leg. :)
and i get to CHICKEN from captain porky's! ha! now if that isn't irony, at least itz delicious.
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| a recap of last night's dream |
[23 Jun 2003|11:21am] |
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ob la dee ob la da life goes on... :) |
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| hallowed be thy name |
[23 Jun 2003|11:09am] |
my little friend from jazz history class
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[23 Jun 2003|12:36am] |
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"smeagol's song" -last wish |
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i seriously need a fucking piano in my room... or at least somewhere that won't allow the sound to leak all over the house and disturb those daywalkers that live here... LIKE MY ROOM!!! damn it. yeah, a fucking piano, not just a regular piano. and i hate it when people can hear me practice! damn it! good night, fuckers.
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| yup |
[22 Jun 2003|07:46pm] |
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| sometimes you gotta be cruel to be kind |
[22 Jun 2003|04:18pm] |
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one of them chopin ballades |
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my family found two little baby birds(very close to flying age) in the window well while i was asleep this morning. one was ok, and they simply let it go in the woods. the other, however has a VERY broken leg and now resides in my sister's room. the poor little birdy is bleeding a little from its leg, i think. we have to feed it every hour... well... since my sister left i've had to feed it every hour and it breaks my heart every time i go in there and every time i hear the painful little chirps coming from its makeshift home down the hall. its just a baby! i dont know if it will live through the night or if i want it to. there isnt really much that can be done to save this little life. poor little bird. all it does is shake and chirp and flop around. hows that for your all-loving, merciful god?
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[22 Jun 2003|12:44pm] |
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"angel of the morning," thanks to Padre... |
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yeah so everyone decided to have parties on the same day at the same time yesterday. i like cookies with frosting. sooo yummy mmmmmmm... now where the fuck is my DDR??
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| AAAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAHAHAHAAHAA!!!!!! |
[21 Jun 2003|10:21am] |
I GOT A GOLDEN TICKET!!! HEHEHAHAHAHHAEHHEHEHHEHHEHEHAHAHAHAHRHUFJWEOFJWEOJFOEFJ:OWJEFOJWEOFIJWEOFJWIOEJFIWH!!!
AHAHAHA!! IM GONNA GO SEE RADIOHEAD!!!! HEHEHEEE!! the mission was successful, despite repeated setbacks muahahahahaa!!!!
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