Abby Dee
Relationship Status
Single
Highschool
Oakland High School
College
CIA (Cleveland Institute of Art)
Interests
Jesus, music, ART, ranch flavored pringles, mom and pop coffee shops, making/ wearing ugly jewelry, clothes, PHOTOGRAPHY, movies, boys, Dr. Bob(coolest drink ever), listening to myself talk, making up crazy stories because i pretty much think my life is boring, rainbows, pixie stix, rasta, ice cream, the price is right, and hemp
Favorite Music
funk, jazz, tekno, anything of the rock persuasion [indie, classic] i'm a gangsta so gots to gimme some chill rhymes, modest mouse, jack johnson, talking heads, no doubt, tupac, ben folds, the hollies, metric, wilco, james taylor, ween, outcast, death cab for cutie, ben harper, chemical brothers, sonic youth, the pixies, the woking title, fisher spooner, the beatles, neutral milk hotel, 3-6 mafia, violent femmes, the who, the subways, Zep, jason mraz, d-o-double-g, the killers, weezer, kill hannah, olivia trimor control, dr. octopuss, ghostfinger, white stripes, built to spill, cake, the muthafuckin' d-r-e, cheap trick, garbage, beastie boys, P funk, the verve pipe, blind melon, beck, phish, sergio mendes, greatful dead, bob marley, jimi hendrix, le tigre, james brown, the pink spiders, guided by voices, mogwai, relient k, the flaming lips, the postal service, the doors, oasis, gangas tron, the cure, gwen stefani, david bowie, radio head, the cranberries, interpol, billie holliday, hot hot heat, carly simon, switchfoot, aqualung, incubus, joan jett, pavement, red hot chilli peppers, ben kweller, glossary
Favorite Movies
Empire Records, Donnie Darko, Kill Bill, Pretty in Pink, Airplane, The Notebook, The Big Lebouski, Office Space, Young Frankenstein, Waine's World, The Wizard of Oz, Ghost World, SLC Punk, Party Monster
Other Websites
http://www.xanga.com/home.aspx?user=green_kicks_your_butt
Untitled
July 17 2006
Got a racecar grin and a calculation
And every gun for a secret agent
Defunct that timebomb at the space station
Hey, Secret Agent X-9 why don't you drop me a line?
And say, would it cost you your job
to say what was in that gold box?
So why did they give you that job?
And why can they give you that job?
You think this guy was on a permanent vacation
But no he's not, he's a secret agent
boredboredbored
July 09 2006
She plays wipeout on the drums
The squirrels and the birds come
Gather round and sing the guitar
Oh i. . .have you got nothing to say
When all words fail she
Speaks
Her mix tapes a masterpiece
Walks through the garden
So the roses can see
Oh i. . .have you got nothing
To say
And you can see daisies
In her footsteps
Dandelions, butterflies
I wanna be kate
Everyday she wears the same
Thing
I think she smokes pot
Shes everything I want
Shes everything Im not
Oh i. . .
Have you got nothing to say
She never gets wet
She smiles and its a rainbow
And she speaks and she
Breathes
I wanna be kate
Down by rosemary and cameron
She hands out the
Bhagavad gita
I see her around every couple
Days
I wanna see her so that
I can say. . .hey kate
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June 27 2006
Best Friend.
Yes that is Ben Folds<33
Moi.
Hump Master Brock.
Life as of now.
I neglect you, Phusebox.
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June 12 2006
THE MOST FABULOUS GIRL IN THE UNIVERSE [bre] HAD HER BABY TODAY!
I AM OVERCOME WITH EMOTION
<3
abbyDee
Amen Omen
May 24 2006
so that was the sortest break from phusebox in history.
i tried.
phusebox is my heroin.
in other news:
SUMMER is here (thank goodness)
let's see.. i've made alot of new best friends
and lost one.
i loathe altercations.
they make me physically ill.
i loathe jealousy
it makes me want to punch a puppy
this whole bre's pregnancy thing makes me want a baby.
she must share it with me.
that should satisfy my maternal instincts
i got bangs.
i went to a pretty snazzy party last night at cole's house.
that is one welthy boy.
it was fun times indeed.
i'm currently boy hunting
and job hunting.
i don't care about american idol
brock's spending the night at some person's house
and i'm going crazy from boredom.
AbbyDeeLishUs
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May 20 2006
no one ever comments on this any more..
i think i'm going to take a break from phusebox for a while.
Untitled
May 06 2006
so jazz to the fest
was pretty fly
i am a fag hag.
i am in a weird mood.
can't trust too many
people any more
it's rather sad,
actually...
i am listening to cake.
<3
some wise words...
April 30 2006
...it was gangsta gangsta at the top of the list
then i played my own shit and it went somethin' like this
cruisin down the street in my six-fo
jockin the bitches, slappin the hoes
went to the park to get the scoop
knuckleheads out there cold, shootin some hoops
a car pulls up, who can it be
a fresh El Camino rollin kilo G
he rolled down his window and he started to say
its all about makin that G.T.A.
coz the boys in the hood are always hard
you come talkin that trash, we'll pull ya card
knowin' nutin in life but to be legit'
dont quote me boy coz i aint said shit...
...bored as hell and i wanna get ill
so i went to a spot where ma homeboys chill
the fellas out there makin dat dollar
i pulled up in ma 6 fo' impala
they greet me wit a 40 and i start drinkin
and from the 8 ball, my breath starts stinkin
left to get ma girl to rock that body
before i left, i hit the bac-ardi
went to her house to get her out of the pad
dumb hoe said somethin that made me mad
she said somethin that i couldnt believe
so i grabbed the stupid bitch by her nappy-ass weave
she started talkin shit, wouldnt you know
reached back like a pimp, slapped the hoe
some wise words...
April 30 2006
...it was gangsta gangsta at the top of the list
then i played my own shit and it went somethin' like this
cruisin down the street in my six-fo
jockin the bitches, slappin the hoes
went to the park to get the scoop
knuckleheads out there cold, shootin some hoops
a car pulls up, who can it be
a fresh El Camino rollin kilo G
he rolled down his window and he started to say
its all about makin that G.T.A.
coz the boys in the hood are always hard
you come talkin that trash, we'll pull ya card
knowin' nutin in life but to be legit'
dont quote me boy coz i aint said shit...
...bored as hell and i wanna get ill
so i went to a spot where ma homeboys chill
the fellas out there makin dat dollar
i pulled up in ma 6 fo' impala
they greet me wit a 40 and i start drinkin
and from the 8 ball, my breath starts stinkin
left to get ma girl to rock that body
before i left, i hit the bac-ardi
went to her house to get her out of the pad
dumb hoe said somethin that made me mad
she said somethin that i couldnt believe
so i grabbed the stupid bitch by her nappy-ass weave
she started talkin shit, wouldnt you know
reached back like a pimp, slapped the hoe
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April 23 2006
so i had the craziest
inpulse to quietly
grab your hand
while we were
breathing eachother's
carbon dioxide...
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April 19 2006
so it's practically
"fo-twenny" and
everyone's lost
his head............
i think it must
be my job to
find it for them.
"you know, the new kid with the hair..."
April 13 2006
So everyone seems to be
talking about the new kid
but he's MY neighbor
so.... i win O_O
chocolate and death cab for cutie, who could ask for more?
March 27 2006
i am on one of my
death cab kicks. it
is quite satisfying.
carly comes home
tomorrow!! i can't
wait. i miss her lots.
i'm going to go
eat chocolate, now.
