yeah, ok

~ok go

wow, i went to bed at 9 last night. haha i lose the "lets see who can stay up latest" game. by like 4-5 hours.

camp has been fun. never in my life have i seen people love a slide as much as these kids do.

goin to my g-mas next week, will be gone sunday-wednesday. if anyone cares.

i had the most bizarre dream last night, we won't go into that though.


the end

oh well, whatever, nevermind.

mm what you say
oh that you only meant well, well of course you did
mm what you say
mm that it's all for the best, of course it is
mm what you say
that IT'S JUST what we need, you decided this
mm what you say
what did she say?



i fell asleep on the couch last night. just in case anyone cares.

seriously, i need to learn how to take the bowl of oatmeal out of the microwave without burning three layers of skin off.

*after writing the above sentence, i took a sip of coffee and burned three layers off of my tongue*

today is not my day.

this just plain sucks. maybe even a little more than just plain sucks. this is the one of the worst things ever.

photo from Ed_The_Angry_Jew



photo from Ed_The_Angry_Jew



photo from Ed_The_Angry_Jew

i want one!

in other news, either next friday or the tuesday after next, my hair shall be annihilated. hope i don't look stoopid.

im hungry, but not as much as your mom.

to make a difference, click here.
so, if i buy ten one campaign wristbands, who would pay me a dollar and wear one?

ul, 6:30, be there.

today was flippin awesome. everything, afternoon and night. good times, i laughed so hard at crutch tonight, i thought my face was going to explode.


so, mtv or vh1?

who knew playing the bass clarinet was so expensive:

neck strap - $33
5 reeds - $25
bass clarinet lyre - $6
the feeling i get when im baking in the sun about to pass out from locking my knees and the lack of a liquid substance, and the sunburn on my face is burning, and rhodys being an ass, as usual, and medford says one more time, one more time - totally not worth all that money.

Hairy, im sorry HARRY Potter has bad hair, ugly glasses, and a frightening scar. buy the new book at your own risk.

reading stephanie and madys back and forth thing bout cupcakes has, oddly enough, made me want a cupcake.

the end

yes. today i signed up to volunteer at the discovery center. my little 'orientation' thing is thursday. so, my parents are leaving me the car. this is the best thing in the entire world.

however, my throat is beginning to become sore. you wait, it will be something horribly painful, and will take weeks til its better, and i will sound like a man for the....5th time this year?

boo.

but starbucks in 2 days, thats a major *score*

and then the ul, and i get paid. thats a *hoorah*

then the cutest puppies ever, that i get to feed! *whoopish*

pictures shall be coming very soon.

like, as of thursday, friday, and saturday.

lata playas

How happy is the blameless vestal's lot! The world forgetting, by the word forgot. Eternal sunshine of the spotless mind! Each prayer accepted, and each wish resigned.


good.

where are we? what the hell is going on?
the dust has only just began to fall
crop circles in the carpet, sinking, feeling
spin me around again and rub my eyes
this can't be happening
when busy streets a mess with people would stop to hold their heads heavy

hide and seek
trains and sewing machines?
all those years they were here first

oily marks appear on walls
where pleasue moments hung before
the takeover, the sweeping insensitivity of this
still alive

hide and seek
trains and sewing machines? oh, you won't catch me around here
blood and tears they were here first

mm what you say
oh that you only meant well, well of course you did
mm what you say
mm that it's all for the best, of course it is
mm what you say
that IT'S JUST what we need, you decided this
mm what you say
what did she say?

ransom notes keep falling at your mouth
mid-sweet talk, newspaper word cut outs
speak no feeling no i don't believe you
you don't care a bit you don't care a bit

you don't care a bit
you don't care a bit
you don't care a bit
you don't care a bit
you don't care a bit

No one ever said it would be this hard

~dashboard confessional

"busy" day today.

"when proving yourself right you make the biggest noise"

you know, my mom made a good point. i know over in africa they have more extreme poverty than we can imagine. but the fact remains that we have poverty in america. you never see us having some amazing fundraising event for the poverty in america, or england, or russia. we really must be selfless,because we are so bent on helping them, that we arent even fixing the problem here first.

but at the same time i disagree, because africa cant fix their problem alone, they need the help of the rest of the world, we could do it quite possibly alone, or at least with the help of another country.

the end



photo from Ed_The_Angry_Jew

i kind of look like boo from monsters inc huh? thats sad

photo from Ed_The_Angry_Jew

awesome music site

you can listen to full albums for free.



anyway, some food for thought:

what if you have someone who isnt a saint, but itsnt satan. and they get murdered. does that involuntary death cleanse them of all their impurities, and send them to "eternal bliss", or does it not matter that their life was taken, quite to their dismay?

aaaaand

ashlee simpson and avril lavine?
punk or no?

~remy zero


oops.


dci is soon. fun.

so i have found my dream mp3 player. its called the iriver h340. check it out here it holds 1200 hours of music. it hold pictures. it records music and voice. the battery lasts 16 hours.

lets think about this, say a cd lasts one hour and has 10 songs. if this was the case for all your cds, that would mean this thing would hold 12,000 songs!

so i am currently working on how i am going to get it and $9,940 for a car!

should be fun





photo from Ed_The_Angry_Jew

rooney^

yeah, i need that cd. good good music on it.

fantastic four this saturday. score, people need to have birthdays more often. im tellin you.


pretty sure my mom will pay me $25 a week to clean the house. score, thats like the easiest thing for me. you just drown the whole room in cleaner and vacuum. muahahaha

so i have $60, i only need like $9,940 til i can buy a car! i am totally almost there.

anyway, only like $4,940 for a stick shift. i'm good to go.

i would say by freshman year of college, like the end of freshman year college, i should be able to get it.

well im out playas
stay cool

sara

yeah, pretty sure r kellys trapped in the closet is the stupidest thing ever.

i think i need my own show on tv

i mean, if andy milanokis (sp?) and r kelly can make money with that junk, i could be golden.

yup, wait for that

brad pittman and the party pants. my poor grandma, *shakes head*





btw, thats what she thought sister hood of the traveling pants, and brad pitt were called

So my dad has this thing he does every fourth of july. He goes out and buys fireworks the day after fourth of july, so we have some next year, and its cheaper then buying them on fourth of july. well, for some unknown reason last year he bought (now stay with me here) 20 packs, of 12 packs, that have 12 bottle rockets in them. so, for those of you not as quick, thats 2,880 bottle rockets, and like 7 sparklers that dont work. Well, he decides we aren't doing fireworks, so he gives the to the afore mentioned next door neighbor, who already had circa 3,000 bottle rockets as it was. So now, i have to listen to these things, all day, until he decides to move on to his cousins house who, oddly enough, lives a block away.

*Shakes head* my father....*shakes head again*

photo from Ed_The_Angry_Jew

fuuuuuuuuuuuun. yes yes must see them in concert. yes indeed.


i swear these fireworks my neighbor thinks are fun, arent. they sound like someones shooting someone next door. creepy. well not creepy, just severely annoying and quite rude. hes already caught part of his yard on fire (on purpose) and hes shot like 20 bottle rockets out of a tube at once.

quite annoying.

stupid christopher *shakes head*

fireworks tommorow night, fun, maybe therell be pics tommorooooow night. maybe.

me.

yes, you.

in other news...i have cleaned up the spontaneous combustion that evidently occured a few good months ago in the middle of my bedroom. i wouldnt call it "spotless" because i have a lot of meaningless junk i cant seem to get rid of (i.e. a snow globe ive had for the majority of my life, birthday cards from friends when i was in 1st grade, and five hundred random objects that say my name on them). but at least it doesnt look like some child with rabies came through and destroyed my room.

and i can actually walk around it now. i know, i know, no need for applause.


and just so everyone knows, a poster fell off my wall at 1 last night and scared the life out of me.
just thought you needed to know that.

saraaaaaaaaaaaaa a a a aaa a aa
ok im done.