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Gender: Female
Status: Single
Age: 19
Sign: Sagittarius

City: Davenport
State: Iowa
Country: US
Signup Date: 12/5/2005

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Thursday, July 24, 2008 

Current mood:  angry

you know what PISSES me off?
stupid ppl
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ppl who SAAAY they're ur friends,
UNTILyou don't do exactly what they want
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ppl who blame shit on you,
and ur bf
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ppl who get ticked off b/c u hang with ur bf,
COME ON i've hung with u "friends" for years,
let me enjoy my boy and BE HAPPY for me
you do the SAME stuff when you have one
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ppl who SAY I ditch them for my bf
ya....just cuz we were friends .... doesn't mean I ditch u for him
MAYBE I don't wanna do what you want to do
MAYBE you picked a bad day
MAYBE i'd rather sit at home
orrr....JUST MAYBE my parents make me be home at a certian time unlik urs
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ppl who have attitudes.
LOSE IT
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ppl who think they are the SH!T
you're not so get over it
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ppl who 8!tch about every single thing for ATTENTION
you're PATHETIC....accept it and move on
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ppl who are ONLY nice to you when it will benefit them
you're stupid....find sum real friends and don't "pretend" with the rest
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ppl who talk smack about you BEHIND you but not TO ur face
find something better to do or at least have the BALLS to say it to me
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ppl who are fake...or PRETEND to be different for attention
one EXAMPLE.....if someone likes god suddenly you find a reason not to...
you ARE NOT being YOURSELF just because someone says one thing and you say another.
being fake is not just trying to be like everyone else....it's tring to be sumthing ur not....LIKE WHAT YOU DO when you try to be "different"
so STOPcraving attention and trying to be "yourself" and actually do something worth while
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ppl who say dumb stuff
it's just retarded.
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ppl who are hoes
you just piss me off, end of story
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ppl who are all nice and buddy, buddy but then say dumb stuff to ppl (even when ur there) that isn't true
don't you have anything better to say?
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ppl who sumtimes are ok, but then sumtimes when you see them in public they act LIKE me or DON'Tbut don't act like u do and don't b/c of the group standing by you
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ppl who do stupid stuff and you try to help them and they just do it again
you should know it bad so TAKE THE HELP
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ppl who USED to be ur friend but now act STUCK UP and snoby and hang with gross and nasty ppl tht she could find better to hang with and she acts like she is the SH!T
NOT ONLY were we BFF's.... but COUSINS too....soooo why hate me?....but hey w/e do whatever you want
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TO BE CONTINUED.........
Sunday, July 06, 2008 

Current mood:Hurting

If I could hurt you just once....I'd make it count.
 
I would make you hurt SOOOOOOO bad
that you would want to die.


♥♥

If I could make you see....I'd make it clear as a cloudless day.
I would make you see what IT has done to me
and
make you see what IT has made me do


♥♥

If I could make you feel.....I'd make it the worst pain you've ever felt.
I would make you fell the pain IT has caused me
inside
and out


♥♥

If I could make you cry.....I'd make it pour for days.
I would make you cry all the tears IT has made me cry

♥♥

If I could make you hear....I'd make it loud.
I would make it so loud it couldn't be ignored
I would make you hear all the words IT has made me hear


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If I could do to you like you did to me.....I'd make it worse.
I would make you hurt, and hear, see, and cry, and feel more pain than anyone could withstand
and with that
I would watch you fall,
watch you fall to nothing,
become nothing,
and be nothing
because after what you made IT do to me,
you deserve nothing.

=
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♥♥

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If I could hurt you just once...I promise I'd make it count
Sunday, January 07, 2007 

Current mood:  thoughtful
Category: Friends

hey guys.
today is sunday
the 7th.
u know what that means???
tht means tomorow is the 8th
and tuesdya is the 9th.
..........
and those of u who that means
abosolutly freaking NOTHING to
let me fil u in...
rebecca muther F*ckin lewis
is leaving for england on tuesday
not to return until april...
now i wont cry...
but that doesn't mean i wont miss
her...cause i'll miss her bunches and oodles
b/c i love her to death
and come on 3 1/2 months without rebecca....
who can live like that....lol
and no party with be any fun!
man this is gunna suck
i love you rebecca.....
not lets see
while ur there..
no drinking or drugs.....(unless ultimately pressueed
by ur new friends who are SOO not kewler than us)
no getting pregnant. (unless he's really HOTT!!!!!
and ur like "OMG, must have baby with him")
and if that happens
i promise to help u raise that little child.
it'll be mucho exciting and i'll have to work 2 jobs, but
we can do this!
hmm...no getting raped and murdered(unless.....
welll unless nothing......just dont do it!) lol
b/c i do not want to have to work for the fbi and
try to find ur body
b/c i would prefer not to work that much
in the governemtn
so early in my life...
no coming back talking funny
well not TOO funny
i'll jack u in the jaw!!!
ok maybe not
but yah ..u just think about that while ur reading that
innocent little book of urs.......:)
ANYWAY!!!!.......
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.....*thinking intensely*.....
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OH YAH!!!!!! i almost forgot
the most important one of all
NO
NO
NO
ABSOLUTLY
NOOOOOO
getting new friends that are kewling that me
and us
and julie
and everybody else
tht is kewl
i mean hey it'd
be pretty hard to find
sumone kewler than us
but there is like
0.00000000000000000000183% chance
that there is sumone out there that is like
more bomb digity than us
and just b/c ur that awesum
u might find them
and if so
i suggest u stab them and run away.....
before u get TOO attached!
OK???
allrighty then.. now that we have this understood
more advice from the amzing bomd digity kelsey......hmmm
lets seeeee
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.....*thinking intensely..again*.....
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AH HAH!!!
ok so yah
while ur over ther
NOT
finding kewl ppl
u better not be seclusive
i'll stab u!!!
just b/c the amazing julie and kelsey
aren't there. does not mean
u can't be a little social
i mean i know everyone here
thinks u hate them as we have seen
ok not everyone
but some
but this is a new START
a new chance
to make everything better.....
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ok i lied
its not a chance to make EVERYTHING BETTER!!!!
but i belive that
u can be a little nice
and make aquantances...(hmm how do u spell that) lol
good question
ANYWAY!
yes aquantances......
JUST aquantances....
no new butt buddies. .......
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well ok unless u absolutly have to....
:D....
hmmm I have been told to inform u
form an unnanimous advice giver
*cough* sarah b *cough*
*clears thrat*
got a little bit of a tickle in there today
ANYWAY
yes i have been told to inform u
of
NO
drinking tea
well not oo much
........
we belive
in our
"english tea conspiracy theory"
that any tea they have for sum strange reason
has drugs
that make u become....
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*scary music*
.....................bum bum bummmmmm..
ONE OF THEM.......
NOOOO
*screams in background*
AHHHHHHH
no not one of the English
never!
you'll never take me alive!!!!!!!
*clears throat again*
ack hum...
im ok...
hehehe
so anyway.
*very profesional voice
IN conclusion.....
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....................yah,
go back and read it....
thats my conclusion...
print this out
and post it on ur new fridge
ok maybe minus the one F word...
and no i dont mean the fridge word
gosh u crazy vietnamese child..
what are we gong to do with u....
"u go bak skuwl learn new english
then come bak we give u nother try"
so like wow this started out a small contribution
to rebecca muther ............never mind
but yah
and look at it now
it's like the size of sarah's mom!
ah ha
kelsey made a funnny!
lol
ahhh...
remember back when
which happend to be a wednesday
yah..
take that home,
chew it!!!
lol
I need to give u those cd's
fur realz.
anyway read my advice
pay attention
to it
b/c its amazing advice
from the amazing kelsey
and if u dont pay attion to it
you'll amazing ---
become a stoner,
get pregnant,
get raped and murder,
talk funny,
get new friends,
while sumhow making everyone think u hate them,
and u'll become....*bum bum bummmm*
...one of them...anyway
ok thank you for ur time
on amazing advice from the amzing kelsey!
see you next time!!!!

 

AWWWW!!!!! I'm loved!!!!!

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From: Becca

Date: Jan 8, 2007 10:12 PM
Subject I just wanted to let every one know...
Body: that kelsey is truely amazing and perhaps the funniest individual i have ever met. her insanity is what keeps me sane, and with the future lack of kelsey in my life that is looking me in the eye i think i will go cry now.

Saturday, December 09, 2006 

Current mood:  depressed
Category: Music

These are sum GOOOD songs. i LOVE EM tho sum are sad...

Lie to me

By: 12 Stones

Our candle burns away, the ashes full of lies
I gave my soul to you
You cut me from behind
No where to run
And no where to hide
You're scared of the truth
I'm tired of the lies
Cause who I am
Is where you wanna be

Don't act like an angel
You're fallen again
You're no superhero
I've found in the end
So lie to me once again
And tell me everything will be alright
Lie to me once again
And ask yourself before we say goodbye
Well goodbye
Was it worth it in the end?

You said you were there for me
You wouldn't let me fall
All the times I shared with you
Were you even there at all?
No where to run
And no where to hide
You're scared of the truth
I'm tired of the lies
Cause who I am
Is where you wanna be

Don't act like an angel
You're fallen again
You're no superhero
I've found in the end
So lie to me once again
And tell me everything will be alright
Lie to me once again
And ask yourself before we say goodbye
Well goodbye
Was it worth it in the end?

Why'd you have to up a run away?
A million miles away
I wanna close my eyes and make believe
That I never found you
Just when I put my guard away
It's the same old story
You left me broken and betrayed
It's the same old story

Don't act like an angel
You're fallen again
You're no superhero
I've found in the end
So lie to me once again
And tell me everything will be alright
Lie to me once again
And ask yourself before we say goodbye
Well goodbye
Was it worth it in the end?

Lie to me once again
It's the same old story
Lie to me once again
It's the same old story
Was it worth it in the end?

 

 

 

--This song makes me really sad. And makes me feal really bad.

Your Guardian Angel

By: The Red Jumpsuit Apparatus


When I see your smile
Tears roll down my face
I can't replace

And now that I'm strong I have figured out
How this world turns cold and it breaks through my soul
And I know Ill find deep inside me, I can be the one

I will never let you fall
I'll stand up with you forever
Ill be there for you through it all
Even if saving you sends me to heaven

Its ok, Its ok, Its ok

Seasons are changing and waves are crashing
And stars are falling all for us
Days grow longer and nights grow shorter
I can show you I'll be the one

I will never let you fall
I'll stand up with you forever
I'll be there for you through it all
Even if saving you sends me to heaven

Cause you're my
You're my
My true love
My whole heart
Please don't throw that away

Cause I'm here, for you
Please don't walk away and
Please tell me you'll stay, stay...

Use me as you will
Pull my strings just for a thrill
And I know Ill be okay
Though my skies are turning gray

I will never let you fall
I'll stand up with you forever
I'll be there for you through it all
Even if saving you sends me to heaven
(repeat)

Thursday, December 07, 2006 

Current mood:  amused
Category: Friends

From comedian Owen Benjamin. He's so FUNNY!!! Makes me crack up!!!

 

 

"LOL" and other lies told over IM and myspace.




Instant Messanger and Myspace.com have become over the years two of the most popular forms of communication. These mediums are changing the way we communicate. I first noticed a change when someone IM'd me "lol". What is this? I asked... She said it meant "laugh out loud". "Ahhh" i thought, so now there is a way to show you're laughing without the other person having to hear you. And the best part is it is abreviated. I always thought it looked like someone drowning in the white sea of my computer screen. Look at it "lol" you see the drowning guys arms and head?

One thing I've noticed happening to america's youth however is over "lol"ing. Its becoming an addiction. There is no way that after I said "I just ate a big sandwich" that "lol" is a necessary response. There is no way my sandwich eating made you literally laugh outloud. Either you have been huffing glue all morning or people are throwing out faulty "lol"'s. I only did this once and I felt like a dirty liar.

The acceptable way to communicate something is funny is to say "haha". That is more of an internal laugh. "hehe" is the same but is a little more snide. Almost as if you want the person to think you MAY be laughing at them and not the joke. Both "haha" and "hehe" both imply no actual laughter. Just an acknowledgement of humor.

A new form of communicating the laugh is "LMAO". This means "laughing my ass off" and it is basically "lol" on steroids. This is for the deep "piss your pants" laughter and should not be taken lightly. However it is...

In a recent conversation with someone I counted 8 "lol"'s and 4 "LMAO". Another one is "omglmao" this means "oh my god laughing my ass off". I got 4 more of those. Listen, I know I'm a funny dude, but there is no fucking way that in a 10 minute conversation, i deserve this kind of response. If this is true, you need a new chair and desk because its been covered in piss and druel from your non stop hysterical and uncontrollable laughing fits. Be honest, if its a "hehe" say it or even a "haha". Get in the spirit of christmas and give me a "hoho". LoL if you mean it, but only if you really laugh outloud.

I won't even get into the fallacy of the "brb". "be right back"...sometimes people say it and they're not. If you say brb you better brb....

So, in closing, don't think that just because you're on a computer you can lie through complicated accronyms. A lie is a lie, and frankly i'm not L'ing about it.

 

 

 

New Year. And Predictions for 2007

 

Me and my brother were just talking about how funny it is that everyone keeps saying "happy new year". They're not really wishing you a happy new year, its more "happy tonight". No one ever follows up on the wish and calls you a few months down the road and is like "hey Owen, its steve from that new years party, just following up on my wish man, making sure your new year is going as good as we talked about."
I have a pretty good feeling about 2007. I get that little tingle in my stomach about it. Like that first date tingle, the kind of tingle when you are starting to know that you're gonna do some sweet french kissing after the sorbet.
I've never really eaten sorbet, I just felt like that was a great sentance to use a word I rarely use.
My predictions for 2007 are this:
1)George Bush is going to have his first gay experience with Arnold Shwarzenegger. They're gonna be at a super pumped up republican party and they're gonna talk about about there favorite guns and how much they bench press and a few cocktails later they will be full on boner on boner blowing each other.
2) John Stamos comeback. He's gonna be back in a big way.
3) Pirates are gonna make some big moves. Piracy has been kind of low for a while, ever since airplanes and trains ships havn't been the go to place for a looting fiesta, but 2007 will prove otherwise. Pirates are gonna be back in.
4) Electricity will be a big party topic. Everyone will be getting wasted and then start talking about how fucking sweet electricity is, and how we've been neglecting how fucking magical the shit really is
5) The terrible desiese AIDS will be renamed Kool-AIDS and it won't be seen as "quite as bad"
6) The war in Iraq will end with a HUGE game of soft ball.

Alright everyone, happy new year! and i will be checking up on each and every one of you to make sure your year is truly as happy as I wish it to be.

 

 

 

the heterosexual closet

 

Growing up my father was always an opera singer. He retired to teach public speech and rhetoric at a college in my home town. My father was originally from metropolitan Chicago and moved to the small redneck town of upstate new york. A place where there are 4 nuclear power plants and almost as many bars as people.
My dad is a very flamboyant man. A man that tells someone at a drive through that he wants his food "to go" and then laughs at himself for fifteen minutes. A man that mispronounces the word "horsedeaveur" on purpose and again laughs at himself until everyone stares at him. If it wasn't for my existence I would think that not only was he gay, but he was the gayest man i've ever seen.
Much like most fathers, my dad wanted a son he could relate to. A son that pursued the same interests as him. In Chicago or Chelsea Manhattan that would be understandable, but given his interests in my home town that means one thing. "gay". My dad wanted a gay son.
So, as a child i was perfect for him. I was an all state violin and piano player. I took tap dancing and potery lessons. I was his golden child...his little gay best friend.
But then around 13 I started getting these awful feelings inside. Feelings that made me hate myself. Feelings that made it hard to look my father in the eye. I realized I was attracted to women, not men and I was devistated.
Many lonely nights I cursed God for not giving me the "love for cock" instinct that my father so desperately wanted in his son. I knew I had to come clean. I knew I had to come out of the heterosexual closet. I couldn't pretend anymore.
So one day at dinner this conversation occured.
Dad
"Owen do you want to see the play Rent with me this weekend"
OWEN
"dad we've seen it five times"
DAD
"that's OK, we can do something else. How about we go see those fabulous guys play with tigers"
OWEN
"dad there's something I need to talk to you about...dad I'm different"
DAD
"what are you trying to say son?"
OWEN
"dad I'm straight"
DAD looks as if his heart has been broken. He calmly puts down the tiny dog that was sitting on his lap throughout the meal. His voice elevates to a scream.
DAD
"No son, your hero is figureskater bryan boytano"
OWEN
"No dad, YOUR hero is bryan boytano. When I'm a grown man if I have a dog I'm not gonna put a sweater on it....dad....(whimpering and scared) I want to play catch with mom.

Its never been the same between my father and I after that fateful day, but he respects my life style choice and has stood by me throughout my life and I love him for it. Although as he stood by me he was wearing and extrememly gay sweater and holding a small dog

 

 

 

Psyche

 

I was hanging out with one of my friend's kids the other day and it dawned on me that young children can be HUGE pricks.
It blows my mind the amount of stuff they can get away with just because they're small. I can't believe they get to point a finger at a grown man and say "you're a pee pee face" and get away with it. I'd love to be able to do that. There's a lot of times I believe someone is a pee pee face but I have to keep that inside because I don't want things to get socially awkward when I point out how pee pee their face is.
I was thinking about when I was a kid how much of a prick everyone was. Remember "psyche"? Kids would say something nice to someone and then say "psyche". God that's awful. "Hey Owen, you can hang out with us cool kids...psyche." (tear slowly runs down young Owen's face)
Imagine if people still did that how awful it would be? "Well Mr Benjamin it appears you tested positive for the HIV virus....psyche!".
"Baby of course I love you. I love you so much....psyche".
"Yeah i'll pick you up at the airport...psyche"
Little kids don't know how good they have it. They can just skate around on those stupid little rolly shoes (which frighten me by the way) and be HUGE pricks and nothing ever happens to them.
I love little kids...psyche!

 

 

 

Airplane Drama

 

so, flying home from orlando tonight, i kinda got into it with this woman on the plane about turning off my cell phone. I've always wondered why they tell you to turn off your cell phone. if it matters, they should not allow cell phones on planes or make you put them in a bin or something, cuz half the flights I've ever been on i pass out when i sit down and never turn it off. so far so good...If something as simple as having your cell phone on can cause a problem, then all the terrorists have to do is buy a bunch of tickets and bring like 20 cell phones on the plane each and then just leave them on.
so, anyway, i turned on my phone as the plane was taxi-ing, it wasn't even taking off or landing..and this woman freaked out. She was like "ah, hi, yes, ah excuse me is that your cell phone and is that on?." I calmly said "yes it is, and yes it is". She started yelling at me like "well that makes me very nervous and I think its terrible that you're risking everyone's life."
hmmm, first off, I was deliverying a very important "lol" text message to someone cuz they had said something funny. it was imperative for me to let them know that i literally laughed out loud. second, I never commented to her how the fact she's really fat made my flight very unenjoyable. There's nothing better when you're 6 foot 6 than to sit next to someone 60 pounds over weight who bindge drinks diet coke and has a sinus problem so every fucking breath sounds like she's snoring.
I think i turned on my phone prematurely as a subconscience way to kill myself so i didn't have to listen to her fat fingers pry around her littlie bag of pretzels.
I'm about to sleep for 3 straight days. Orlando you were awesome, great people, awesome to me and the guys. Keep rockin, thanks for havin us

 

 

 

How to hold it together when you're drunk


we all get drunk, here's a few tips to not let anyone know just how fucked up you are....
1) when you're to the point when you can't understand what people are saying, when they stop talking just say "totally"
2) if someone catches you drunkenly swaying and stare at them. yell "stop staring at me"
3) if you fall down pretend you're doing a snow angel and say "i miss being a kid"
4) if you've peed your pants, bump into someone on purpose so they spill their drink on you and scream "now it looks like I peed my pants, you asshole" and run away
5) say "i totally agree" a lot. If you agree, you blend in, and blending in is good.
6) you may think you have something really amazing to say. Don't say it, its real real dumb.
7) your friend understands you love him, stop saying it over and over again. He gets it.
8) do NOT pull our your penis in public. It seems like a good idea. Its not.
9) Now's not a great time to "tell that pig cop what you REALLy think"
10) and the best thing to do when you're drunk, sleep. But be sure you hide your unconsciece body before you pass out. That way you won't get fucked with.

enjoy america

 

 

 

aspen colorado and julio iglacias 


 i like aspen, its a cool little town. the air is so thin that three smirnoff ices and you're rocked. can't say i'm not excited about that. I got to meet some of my favorite comics, like cheryl from curb your enthusiasm. Huge fan, real cool. George Carlin's here, Stephen Wright, Don Rickles, totally sweet.
i'm in a ski race on saturday. FYI I don't know how to ski. My goal is to not die in a horrifying tree accident.
just found out i'm opening for julio iglacias next weekend. I'm so excited. I remember dancing to felis navidad when I was a little kid. His son is the man too. "I can be your hero baby"is a fucking kick ass song. Gotta love enrique.
Its gonna be thousands and thousands of spanish people. All I know how to say is "hola" and "i'm a lobster" (yo soy un langosta). I think that'll be enough to get me by
rock on world
O

 

 

 

4Th of July

 

happy 4th of july everyone. I love the 4th of july, it gives me an excuse to light sparklers. I've always like sparklers but a grown man watching a stick weakly pop and sizzle is typically frowned upon. For some reason "sparkling" (as I like to call it) not only isn't looked down at, but wildly encouraged on the 4th of July. I never saw the correlation between independance and sparklers, but i'm sure glad there is one.
Any other day, if I light a sparkler and stare at it, it just seems kind of sad. People think "wow, that guy is rock bottom". But on the 4th people are like "that guy LOVES his country".
snappers are fun too. Nothing is better than "snapping" around friends with anxiety problems. Any other day, you're a huge asshole for popping snappers around your "panic attacky" friends, but on the fourth, you're a patriot.
So, America.....i hope you all didn't miss the opportunity to sparkle and pop on our nation's birthday...i know i didn't.
and for my british friends, (awkward silence)....ah....(more awkward silence) congrats on adopting madonna, she's yours now, enjoy her.

 

 

 

When we grow up

 

when i was a kid people would always say "you can be anything you want". that's just not true. and those teachers knew it wasn't true. the retarded kid is never gonna be a rocket scientist, my tall ass is never gonna be a horse jockey. there are just certain things people can't do. i think they just wanted us to have "dreams".
no one followed there childhood dreams more than hugh hefner. Someone said to little Hugh "you can be anything you want", and all he wanted to do was wear pajamas and look at boobs. and he dedicated his life to the silky pajama feel and that rush you get when you see a boob. He got a lot of shit for being the king of mag porn for decades, but if you think about it, he was one of the few kids that actually listened to those teachers and said "yes, i will be what i want. my dream ISN"T to be a middle manager at walmart, its to wear pajamas and stare at boobs".
life never chages from the time we're children. coodies became clamydia. that's about it.

Wednesday, September 27, 2006 

Current mood:  aggravated
Category: Life

-Before you read this I want to first make it clear. I am NOT racist. I have tons of friends from different backgrounds. Some of my best friends are black. So don't read this and think "omg she hates everyone but white people" because I do NOT!!! I like people of all races and backgrounds and you're no one to judge me. This article may sound rather racist and in parts even I agree it does, but that doesn't mean I am. The article isn't saying "go die all you people unless you're white" it is simply stating that alot of the time whites are acussed of being racist for ridiculous reason while other races get stuff that whites can't have. If whites did some of the stuff (as you will read) like other races, and while doing it they weren't trying to discriminate against others, then it would be called racist, and don't deny that it wouldn't.....Anyway read on and try to keep an open mind.

 

 

White Pride

There are African Americans, Mexican Americans, Asian Americans, Arab Americans, Native Americans, etc., and then there are just Americans.

You pass me on the street and sneer in my direction. You call me "White boy," "Cracker," "Honkey," "Whitey," "Caveman" and that's OK.

But when I call you, Nigger, Kike, Towelhead, Sand-nigger, Camel Jockey, Beaner, Gook, or Chink you call me a racist.

You say that whites commit a lot of violence against you, so why are the ghettos the most dangerous places to live?

You have the United Negro College Fund.
You have Martin Luther King Day.
You have Black History Month.
You have Cesar Chavez Day.
You have Yom Hashoah You have Ma'uled Al-Nabi
You have the NAACP.
You have BET.

If we had WET(White Entertainment Television) we'd be racists.
If we had a White Pride Day you would call us racists.
If we had White History Month, we'd be racists.
If we had any organization for only whites to "advance"
our lives, we'd be racists.

We have a Hispanic Chamber of Commerce, a Black Chamber of Commerce, and then we just have the plain Chamber of Commerce. Wonder who pays for that?

If we had a college fund that only gave white students scholarships, you know we'd be racists. There are over 60 openly proclaimed Black Colleges in the US, yet if there were "White colleges" that would be a racist college.

In the Million Man March, you believed that you were marching for your race and rights. If we marched for our race and rights, you would call us racists.

You are proud to be black, brown, yellow and orange, and you're not afraid to announce it. But when we announce our white pride, you call us racists.

You rob us, carjack us, and shoot at us. But, when a white police officer shoots a black gang member or beats up a black drug-dealer running from the law and posing a threat to society, you call him a racist.

I am proud. But, you call me a racist.

Why is it that only whites can be racists?

There is nothing improper about this email.

Wednesday, August 30, 2006 

Current mood:  hyper
Category: Friends

 

Top ten reasons why you should date a dancer!


1. We know all the positions
2. We have perfect technique, good rhythm, and great hip rotation
3. We're used to having bruises on our knees
4. We're used to performing in minimal amounts of clothing
5. Panties do not get in the way because we don't wear any
6. Straddling is our natural position
7. After a quick intermission we're ready to go at it again
8. We don't mind getting hot and sweaty
9. We're not as delicate and fragile as we look
10. And of course FLEXIBILITY... ohhh the possibilities...

-What more could you ask for?? Tehe 0:)

if your a dancer repost this! hehe

 

 

 

MENTAL HOSPITAL PHONE MENU

Hello and thank you for calling The State Mental Hospital.

Please select from the following options menu:

If you are obsessive-compulsive, press 1 repeatedly.

If you are co-dependent, please ask someone to press 2 for you.

If you have multiple personalities, press 3, 4, 5 and 6.

If you are paranoid, we know who you are and what you want. Stay on the line so we can trace your call.

If you are delusional, press 7 and your call will be forwarded to the MotherShip.

If you are schizophrenic, listen carefully and a little voice will tell you which number to press.

If you are manic-depressive, it doesn't matter which number you press, nothing will make you happy anyway.

If you are dyslexic, press 9696969696969696.

If you are bipolar, please leave a message after the beep or before the beep or after the beep. Please wait for the beep.
If you have short-term memory loss, press 9. If you have short-term memory loss, press 9. If you have short-term memory loss, press 9.

If you have low self-esteem, please hang up. Our operators are too busy to talk with you.

If you are menopausal, put the gun down, hang up, turn on the fan, lie down and cry. You won't be crazy forever.

If you are blonde, don't press any buttons, you'll just mess it up."

 

 

 

Here are some pretty solid reasons why alcohol should be served at work...

It's an incentive to show up.

It leads to more honest communications.

It reduces complaints about low pay.

Employees tell management what they think, not what management wants to hear.

It encourages car pooling.

Increase job satisfaction because if you have a bad job, you don't care.

It eliminates vacations because people would rather come to work.

It makes fellow employees look better.

It makes the cafeteria food taste better.

Bosses are more likely to hand out raises when they are wasted.

Salary negotiations are a lot more profitable.

Employees work later since there's no longer a need to relax at the bar.

It makes everyone more open with their ideas.

Eliminates the need for employees to get drunk on their lunch break.

Increases the chance of seeing your boss naked.

Employees no longer need coffee to sober up.

Sitting "bare ass" on the copy machine will no longer be seen as "gross."

Not having to worry about your wife being mad when you come home wasted - its your job!

Any sick days taken would be completely genuine.

you can take longer and more frequent bathroom breaks.

 

 



1. When u r sad* I will help u plot revenge against the sorry bastard who made u sad

2.When u r happy* I will know u finally got laid
3.When u r blue* I will try to dislodge whatever is choking u
4. When u r scared* I will rag on u bout it every chance i get
5.Wen u r worried* i will tell u horrible stories about how much worse it could be and to quit whining
6.When u r confused* I will use little words
7.When u r sick* stay the hell away from me until your good again cause i dont want whatever u have
8.When u fall* i will point and laugh at your clumsy ass.
This is my oath..i pledge it till the end. Y? u may ask because u r my friend. Remember: a good friend will help u move. A really good friend will help u move a body. Let me no if if ever need help. Ill bring the shovel.

 


 

 

Top Ten Ways To Get Rid Of A Telemarketer
10...Yea, I could use a credit card,I just filed for bankruptcy.
9...What are you wearing right now?
8...Im wearing....(Add Lib)
7...How do you spell your name, yourcompany name, any kids...etc...
6...OMG I havent seen you since highschool, (Go on and on)
5...(Screaming) Oh My God I have to go and hang up.....
4...What? What????? I cant hear you.
3...Can you speak very slowly, I have to write it all down....
2...Can you fax this to me, (Give a fake number)
1...Hey, Im under house arrest, couldyou bring me some beer?

 

 

 

ONLY IN AMERICA:

Only in America......can a pizza get to your house faster than an ambulance.

Only in America......are there handicap parking places in front of a skating rink.

Only in America.....do we use answering machines to screen calls and then have call waiting so we won't miss a call from someone we didn't want to talk to in the first place.

Only in America.....do drugstores make the sick walk all the way to the back of the store to get their prescriptions while healthy people can buy cigarettes at the front.

Only in America......do people order double cheeseburgers, large fries, and a diet coke.

Only in America......do banks leave both doors open and then chain the pens to the counters.

Only in America......do we leave cars worth thousands of dollars in the driveway and put our useless junk in the garage.

Only in America......do we buy hot dogs in packages of ten and buns in packages of eight.

Only in America......do we use the word "politics" to describe the process so well: 'Poli' in Latin meaning 'many' and 'tics' meaning 'bloodsucking creatures'.

Only in America......do they have drive-up ATM machines with Braille lettering.

Only in America......can a homeless combat veteran live in a cardboard box and a draft dodger live in the White House.

 

 

 

EVER WONDER ....

Why the sun lightens our hair, but darkens our skin?

Why women can't put on mascara with their mouth closed? !

Why don't you ever see the headline "Psychic Wins Lottery"?

Why is "abbreviated" such a long word?

Why is it that doctors call what they do "practice"?

Why is lemon juice made with artificial flavor, and dishwashing liquid made with real lemons?

Why is the man who invests all your money called a broker ?

Why is the time of day with the slowest traffic called rush hour?

Why isn't there mouse-flavored cat food?

Why didn't Noah swat those two mosquitoes?

Why do they sterilize the needle for lethal injections?

You know that indestructible black box that is used on airplanes? Why don't they make the whole plane out of that stuff?! !

Why don't sheep shrink when it rains?

Why are they called apartments when they are all stuck together?

If con is the opposite of pro, is Congress the opposite of progress?

If flying is so safe, why do they call the airport the terminal?

In case you needed further proof that the human race is doomed through stupidity, here are some actual label instructions on consumer goods:

 

 

 

1. On Sears hairdryer: "Do not use while sleeping". [Gee, that's the only time I have to work on my hair]

2. On a bag of Fritos: "You could be winner! No purchase necessary. Details inside". [Evidently, the shoplifter special]

3. On a bar of Dial soap: "Directions: Use like regular soap." [And that would be how...?]

4. On some Swanson frozen dinners:

"Serving suggestions: Defrost." [But it's *just* a suggestion]

5. On Tesco's Tiramisu dessert (printed on bottom of box): "Do not turn upside down". [Oops, too late!]

6. On Marks & Spencer Bread Pudding: "Product will be hot after heating. [As sure as night follows the day . . . . .]

7. On packaging for a Rowenta iron: "Do not iron clothes on body". [But wouldn't this save even more time?]

8. On Boot's Children's Cough Medicine: "Do not drive a car or operate machinery after taking this medication". [We could do a lot to reduce the rate of construction accidents if we could just get those 5-year-olds with head-colds off those forklifts.]

9. On Nytol Sleep Aid: "Warning: May cause drowsiness". [One would hope]

10. On most brands of Christmas lights: "For indoor or outdoor use

only". [As opposed to what?]

11. On a Japanese food processor: "Not to be used for the other use". [I gotta admit, I'm curious].

12. On Sainsbury's peanuts: "Warning: Contains nuts". [NEWS FLASH]

13. On an American Airlines packet of nuts: "Instructions: open packet,eat nuts." [Step 3: Fly Delta]

14. On a child's Superman costume: Wearing of this garment does not enable you to fly". [I don't blame the company. I do blame parents for this one!]

15. On a Swedish chain saw: "Do not attempt to stop chain with your hands or genitals". [Was there a chance of this happening somewhere?.....Good grief!]

Now that you've smiled at least once, it's your turn to spread the stupidity and send this to someone you want to bring a smile to (maybe even a chuckle)...in other words, send it to everyone. We all need to smile every once in a while.

 

 

 

25 tHINGS tHAT wiLL mAKE yOUR pARENTS gO cRAZY aNd mAKe ThEm THinK YoUR sTuPId

- 1. Moo when they say your name...

2. Pluck someone's hair out and yell, "DNA"...

3. Wear a sticker that says, "I'm a retard"...

4. Hold their hand and whisper to them, I see dead people...

5. Try to swim in the floor...

6. Give yourself a swirly...

7. Run around with a lamp shade on your head yelling, "the sun!!! it's dying!!!"...

8. Have nervous spasms at spontaneous times...

9. Snort loudly when you laugh and then laugh harder...

10. Run in circles...

11. Pretend to beat yourself up...

12. Super glue your finger up your nose...

13. Lay face down and chant like an indian tribe...

14. Switch the light button on and off for a while. then say, "ooooh... I get it!!!"...

15. When you shower or bathe yell, "i'm drowning!!!"

16. Follow them around the house everywhere.

17.Run into walls.

18. Say that wearing clothes is against your religion.

19.Stand over them at four in the morning with a huge grin on your face and say, good morning sunshine

20.Have 20 imaginary friends that you talk to all the time.

21. In public yell, "No Mom/Dad, I will not make out with you!!"

22. Do what they actually tell you.

23. Jump off the roof, trying to fly.

24.At everything they say yell, "Liar!"

25.Tap on their door all night.

 

 

 

180 ways to make people mad!

1. Specify dat ur drive-thru order is "to go."

2. If you have a glass eye, tap on it occasionally with your pen while talking to others.

3. Start each meal by conspicuously licking all your food, and announce that this is so no one will "swipe your grub."

4. Name your dog "Dog."

5. Insist on keeping your car windshield wipers running in all weather conditions "to keep them tuned up."

6. Reply to everything someone says with "that's what you think."

7. Claim that you must always wear a bicycle helmet as part of your "astronaut training."

8. Follow a few paces behind someone, spraying everything they touch with a can of Lysol.

9. Make beeping noises when a large person backs up.

10. Do not add any inflection to the end of your sentences, producing awkward silences with the impression that you'll be saying more any moment.

11. Adjust the tint on your TV so that all the people are green, and insist to others that you "like it that way."

12. Tell 1-800 operators they sound and ask for a date.

13. Sew anti-theft detector strips into people's backpacks.

14. Hide dairy products in inaccessible places.

15. Order a side of pork rinds with your fillet mignon.

16. Change channels five minutes before the end of every show.

17. Tape pieces of "Sweating to the Oldies" over climatic parts of rental movies.

18. Decline to be seated at a restaurant, and simply eat their complimentary mints by the cash register.

19. Buy a large quantity of orange traffic cones and reroute whole streets.

20. Repeat everything someone says as a question.

21. Write "X - BURIED TREASURE" in random spots on all of someone's road maps.

22. Inform everyone you meet of your personal Kennedy assassination, UFO, and OJ Simpson conspiracy theories.

23. Repeat the following conversation a dozen times: "Do you hear that?", "What?", "Never mind, it's gone now."

24. Light road flares on a birthday cake.

25. Wander around a restaurant, asking other diners for their parsley.

26. At the laundromat, use one dryer for each of your socks.

27. Stand over someone's shoulder, mumbling as they read.

28. Ask people what gender they are.

29. Lick the filling out of all the Oreos, and place the cookie parts back in the tray.

30. While making presentations, occasionally bob your head like a parakeet.

31. Lie obviously about trivial things such as the time of day.

32. Leave your Christmas lights up and lit until September.

33. Change your name to "John Aaaaasmith" for the great glory of being first in the phone book. Claim it's a Hawaiian name, and demand that people pronounce each "a."

34. Sit in your front yard pointing a hair dryer at passing cars to see if they slow down.

35. Chew on pens that you've borrowed.

36. Wear a lot of cologne.

37. Listen to 33RPM records at 45RPM speed, and claim the faster speed is necessary because of your "superior mental processing."

38. Sing along at the opera.

39. Mow your lawn with scissors.

40. At a golf tournament, chant "swing-batabatabata-suhwing-batter!"

41. Ask the waitress for an extra seat for your "imaginary friend."

42. Go to a poetry recital and ask why each poem doesn't rhyme.

43. Ask your co-workers mysterious questions and then scribble their answers in a notebook. Mutter something about "psychological profiles."

44. Select the same song on the jukebox fifty times.

45. Construct elaborate "crop circles" in your front lawn.

46. Make appointments for the 31st of September.

47. Invite lots of people to other people's parties.

48. Leave the copy machine set to reduce 200%, extra dark, 17 inch paper, 99 copies.

49. In the memo field of all your checks, write "for sensual massage."

50. Stomp on little plastic ketchup packets.

51. Practice making fax and modem noises.

52. Highlight irrelevant information in scientific papers and "cc." them to your boss.

53. Finish all your sentences with the words "in accordance with prophesy."

54. Signal that a conversation is over by clamping your hands over your ears.

55. Disassemble your pen and casually" flip the ink cartridge across the room.

56. Holler random numbers while someone is counting.

57. Staple papers in the middle of the page.

58. Publicly investigate just how slowly you can make a "croaking" noise.

59. Honk and wave to strangers.

60. TYPE ONLY IN UPPERCASE.

61. type only in lowercase.

62. dont use any punctuation either

63. As much as possible, skip rather than walk.

64. Try playing the William Tell Overture by tapping on the bottom of your chin. When nearly done, announce "no, wait, I messed it up," and repeat.

65. Sing the theme to the Batman television show as loudly as you can, over and over and over..

66. Tell people their accent isn't fooling anyone.

67. Drum on every available surface.

68. Write the surprise ending to a novel on its first page.

69. Set alarms for random times.

70. Learn Morse code and have conversations with friends in public consisting of "Beeeep bip bip beeeep bip.."

71. Buy large quantities of mint dental floss just to lick the flavor off.

72. Leave your Nine Inch Nails tape in Great Uncle Ed's stereo, with the volume properly adjusted.

73. Dress only in clothes coloured Hunter's Orange.

74. Wear your pants backwards.

75. Begin all your sentences with "ohh la la!"

76. Rouse your roommates from slumber each morning with Lou Reed's "Metal Machine Music."

77. Leave someone's printer in compressed-italic-landscape mode.

78. Pay for your dinner with pennies.

79. Tie jingle bells to all your clothes.

80. Repeat everything someone says, as a question.

81. Leave tips in Bolivian currency.

82. Demand that everyone address you as "Conquistador."

83. Push all the flat Lego pieces together tightly.

84. When Christmas carolling, sing "Jingle bells, Batman smells" until physically restrained.

85. Wear a cape that says "Magnificent One."

86. Finish the 99 bottles of beer song.

87. Sing the "This is the song that never ends" song from Lampchop's Play-Along.

88. Leave your turn signal on for fifty miles.

89. Pretend your mouse is a CB radio, and talk into it.

90. Drive half a block.

91. Inform others that they exist only in your imagination.

92. Cultivate a Norwegian accent. If Norwegian, affect a southern drawl.

93. "Forget" the punchline to a long joke, but assure the listener it was a "real hoot."

94. Routinely handcuff yourself to furniture, informing the curious that you don't want to fall off "in case the big one comes."

95. Deliberately hum songs that will remain lodged in co-workers' brains, such as "Feliz Navidad," the Archies' "Sugar," or the Mr. Rogers theme song.

96. Invent nonsense computer jargon in conversations, and see if people play along to avoid the appearance of ignorance.

97. Ask to "interface" with someone.

98. Incessantly recite annoying phrases, such as "sticky wicket isn't cricket."

99. Stare at static on the TV and claim you can see a "magic picture."

100. Scuff your feet on a dry, shaggy carpet and seek out victims.

101. Never make eye contact.

102. Never break eye contact.

103. Construct your own pretend "tricorder," and "scan" people with it, pronouncing the results.

104. Give a play-by-play account of a person's every action in a nasal Howard Cossell voice.

105. Occasionally bark in a high-pitched voice.

106. Say "okay, you're right" to anything someone says.

107. As peole talk, smell their shoulders.

108. When in a conversation, look out the window, then say "Wait, start over. I wasn't paying attention."

109. Say to people, "Did you wear deodorant today?"

110. Place your shoes on the table.

111. When talking to someone, look at a spot about two inches to their right.

112. When standing near a "high-class person," ask them, "Excuse me, but do I have a booger hanging on my nose? I thought I picked it off."

113. Switch your neighbour's lawn furniture with someone else's.

114. Call into work and tell them you have something better to do today.

115. Buy goldfish and ask the clerk if they come with chips.

116. Sample every flavour of ice cream and tell the clerk what you don't like about each one.

117. Pick your ear wax and ask if you could use their sleeve to wipe it off.

118. Insist completely ridiculous things are true - like Bush is still President.

119. Speak in a strong Welsh accent.

120. Wear odd shoes.

121. Learn "Ice Ice Baby" by heart and recite it endlessly.

122. Disagree strongly with everything anybody says.

123. Throw stones at people walking past your house.

124. Keep changing the TV channel every two seconds.

125. Insist that Celine Dion is better than the Beatles.

126. Whenever anyone says something, laugh loudly as if they have just told and extremely funny joke.

127. Phone McDonald's and try to make a reservation for that evening.

128. Spend an entire weekend pretending you are R2D2.

129. Phone random numbers and tell them you are holding their daughter hostage.

130. Recite the first 4,000 decimal places of Pi. Then ask if people want to hear it in binary, too.

131. Pretend you have gone comopletely deaf.

132. etirW sdrawkcab.

133. Walk into people's houses, go straight to the fridge without saying hello, and help yourself to their food.

134. Speak so quietly that people always have to get you to repeat it.

135. Loudly recite people's most embarrassing secrets in restaurants.

136. Play the electric guitar very loudly and badly, then when the neighbours ask you to turn it down, play even louder. When they come round to complain again, say, "Oh, I'm sorry. I thought you asked me to turn it up!

137. Try to fit the word "cornucopia" into every sentence you say.

138. Drive on the wrong side of the road.

139. Secretly learn to play the piano, then go to a friend's house who has a piano. Claim you've never played before then play Jesu Joy of Man's Desiring perfectly the first time. Then say, "I guess I must kinda be a natural."

140. Go canoeing and sing the Hawaii Five-0 theme.

141. Claim that until recently, you thought Michael Jackson was a woman.

142. Wear your cap backwards and say "Yo, wazzup?" a lot.

143. Go to a Metallica concert wearing a Michael Bolton T-Shirt.

144. Tell everyone you are Bill Clinton's cousin.

145. Take photos of people walking down the street and then run away.

146. Dedicate your life to politics, become president of the United States, then raise all taxes to 90%.

147. Down a can of Coke in one and then burp loudly.

148. Insist that it was Bobby who shot J.R.

149. Bark like a dog whenever anyone says the word "the."

150. Wire up people's cars so the horn comes on as soon as their car is started.

151. Ride a unicycle to work.

152. E-mail Microsoft to tell them about bugs in Windows '95 that aren't actually there.

153. Stare at people for about five minutes, making sure they know you're staring at them. Then, slowly sneak up to them while humming the Mission: Impossible theme. Sniff their head, then run away. Repeat.

154. Continuously mumble during a conversation.

155. Take off the eraser to every pencil in your house.

156. When in a chat room, spell everything incorrectly.

157. Insist on "Weird Al" sing-a-longs.

158. On a hot summer day, ride up and down the road and drench pedestrians with squirt guns.

159. When walking down a main road, act like a drunk.

160. Wear nothing but white and go mud wrestling.

161. Walk up to someone eating. Lean over and stare at them intently until they notice. Continue to do so until they ask what you're doing. Reply, "I've been watching you eat for the last 30 seconds.. You're weird!" Leave the restaurant.

162. When walking, talk to yourself constantly.

163. Move people's bookmarks ahead three pages when they aren't looking.

164. Call the operator. When asked, "Can I help you?" reply, "No thanks, just browsing."

165. Go to a gumball machine insert coins until you have a matching pair of fake eyeballs. After attaning these, record the theme song of The Twilight Zone over and over again. Drive down the street wearing the eyeballs and playing The Twilight Zone theme very loud. When you get pulled over, leap into the passenger's seat and claim, "He was here a minute ago, officer!"

166. On a night other than Halloween, get a few friends together and dress like Jason from Friday the 13th. Place each one a mile apart on an unlit highway.

167. After visiting the local donut shop, sit on the floor cross-legged and insist in a childish voice that you haven't recieved enough chocolate sprinkles.

168. Push a raisin into someone's cream-filled donut.

169. Spread fertilizer on half your neighbour's lawn.

170. Add A535 (liquid heat) to that little hole down the centre of someone's anti-perspirant.

171. Throw an Oh Henry! in a public pool.

172. When at a party with an infant present, ask the parent for a diaper. Prepare the diaper with Nutella, peanut butter, etc. Insert the diaper into the garbage can. Later, reach into the garbage, pull out the diaper, announce, "Hey, look what I found," and chow down!

173. At school, stick "presents" in people's backpacks or purses, such as mud, rocks, sticks, and leaves.

174. Call every pager number you know and leave the number for your local McDonald's.

175. Wash and scrub the trees in your front lawn.

176. Throw newspapers back at paperboys.

177. Tell people their fly is down when they're wearing sweat pants.

178. Stand on a busy corner. Gasp, look and point up. See how many people look.

179. At random times in a conversation, say "hi" "hello Sir, how r u?" or "have a good day thank u"

180.when getting off an elevator,and u see other people waiting to get on,press a whole bunch of level numbers,and then theyll have to wait to get to there perticular floor

 

 

 

Things To Do At Wal-Mart While You Shop

1. Make a trail of orange juice on the floor to the restrooms.

2. Walk up to an employee and announce in an official tone, "I think we have a code 3 in housewares," and see what happens.

3. Put some M&M's on lay away.

4. Set up a tent in the camping department, tell others you'll only invite them in if they bring pillows from the bedding department.

5. Look right into the security camera and use it as a mirror while you pick your nose.

6. Dart around suspiciously while humming the theme from 'Mission Impossible.'

7. While handling guns in the hunting department ask the clerk if he knows where the anti-depressants are.

8. Hide in the clothing rack and when people browse through whisper 'PICK ME! PICK ME!'

9. Try on all of the clothes over each other.

10. Go in the laundry detergent isle and ask a worker where the laundry detergent is.

11. Have races in the middle of the isles with ur siblings on scooters.

12. Put on hunting equipment and tell people ur searching 4 a run-away alligator from the zoo and its highly dangerous.

 

 

 

8 ways to anoy your sibilings

1} pull hair out of their heads

2}yell im a parana then bite them

3} mimicke everything they say and do

4} poke them and say im not touching u

5}fling cherrios at then and when they fling them back yell mom look what she is doing

6}wreck their room and then show your mom what a mess their room is

7}stare at them with a weird looking face

8}sit in the car sit behind the driver then make your sibiling try to hurt you then screem mom help!!!

 

 

 

People who point at their wrist while asking for the time. I know where my watch is buddy, where the heck is yours? Do I point at my crotch when I ask where the bathroom is? People who are willing to get off their butt to search the entire room for the TV remote because they refuse to walk to the TV and change the channel manually. When people say "Oh you just want to have your cake and eat it too". Screw it. What good is a cake if you can't eat it? What, should I eat someone else's cake instead? When people say "It's always in the last place you look". Of course it is. Why the heck would you keep looking after you've found it? Do people do this? Who and where are they? When people say, while watching a movie "Did you see that?" No dorkface, I paid $9.00 to come to the theatre and stare at the frigging ceiling up there. What did you come here for? When something is "new and improved", which is it? If it's new, then there has never been anything before it. If it's an improvement, then there must have been something before it. When a cop pulls you over and then asks if you know how fast you were going? You should know dumbbutt you frigging pulled me over. When people say "Life is short." What the heck?? Life is the longest darn thing anyone ever does!! What? Are they going to do something that's longer? When people ask "Can I BORROW a piece of paper?" Sure, but please don't return the favor! It's one friggin piece of paper! When you are waiting for the bus and someone ask you "Did the bus come yet?" If the bus came I would not be standing here freak! People who ask "Can I ask you a question?" Didn't really give me a choice there, did ya buddy?

 

 

 

A father passing by his son's bedroom was astonished to
see the bed was nicely made and everything was picked up.
Then he saw an envelope propped up prominently in the
center of the bed. It was addressed, "Dad" with the worst premonition, he
opened the envelope and read the letter with trembling hands:

Dear Dad,

It is with great regret and sorrow that I'm writing you. I had to elope
with my new girlfriend because I wanted to avoid a scene with Mom and you.
I've been finding real passion with Joan and she is so nice - even with
all her piercing, tattoos, and her tight Motorcycle clothes.
But it's not only the passion dad, she's pregnant, and Joan said that we
will be very happy. Even though you don't care for her as she is so much
older than I, she already owns a trailer in the woods and has a stack of
firewood for the whole winter. She wants to have many more children with
me and that' s now one of my dreams too.
Joan taught me that marijuana doesn't really hurt anyone and we'll be
growing it for us and trading it with her friends for all the cocaine and
ecstasy we want. In the meantime, we'll pray that science will find a
cure for AIDS so Joan can get better; she sure deserves it!!
Don't worry Dad, I'm 15 years old now and I know how to take care of
myself. Someday I'm sure we'll be back to visit so you can get to know your
grandchildren.
Your son,
Jim

PS: Dad, none of the above is true. I'm over at the neighbor's house. I
just wanted to remind you that there are worse things in life than my
report card that's in my desk center drawer. I love you! Call when it is safe
for me to come home.

 

Wednesday, August 30, 2006 

Current mood:  depressed
Category: Life

you know that girl who is always lost. the one with the pretty smile no one can tell is fake? that girl who seems to be so strong, but daily continues to break? the one who secretly does things to hurt herself when she can't take the pain and heartbreak anymore? you know... that girl who is always there, and seems to have no problems of her own? the girl whos always laughing with everyone else over the jokes she made but through her smile theres always a look of incredable depression in her eyes? the one who holds back the tears, until you are off the phone? that girl that is in love, with a guy who tries to understand. that girl who if you reach out, always pulls back her hand? well what a lonely life, what a sad girl she must be. maybe you didn't realize it, but that girl is me.

 

I'm your next door neighbor. I'm your daughter. I'm your best friend. I'm the girl planning her suicide during math class. I'm the girl with the big smile that hides so much pain. I'm the girl who hides in the bathroom stall with a sharp object and digs it into her flesh, while you are peeing in the stall next to me. I am the girl crying herself to sleep when you are dreaming. I am the girl starving herself, or throwing up in the bathroom while you're enjoying your lunch. I'm the girl who is lost and can't find herself

 

I want to be remembered as the girl who always smiles;

Even when her heart is bRoKeN

& she is torn into two ..

But can still brighten up your day,

Even if she couldn't brighten up her own

 

 

 

If you dress nicely, he says youre a snob.

If you dress sexy, he says youre a slut.

If you argue with him, he says youre stubborn.

If youre quiet, he says youre stupid.

If you call him, he says youre needy & clingy.

If he calls you, he says you should be grateful.

If you dont love him, hell try to win you.

If you love him, hell leave you.

If you dont fuck him, hell say you dont love him.

If you do, hell say youre easy.

If you tell him your problems, hell say youre irritating.

If you dont, hell say you dont trust him.

If you lecture him, hell say youre bitchy.

If he lectures you, its because he "cares".

If you break a promise, you cant be trusted.

If he breaks it, he had to.

If you cheat, hell expect it to be over.

If he cheats,

He expects to be given another chance either way...

 

 

 

1,377 teenagers become mothers.

1,106 teenage girls get an abortion.

500 adolescents begin using drugs.

4,219 teenagers get a sexually transmitted disease.

1,000 adolescents begin drinking alcohol.

3,610 teens are assaulted

80 are raped.

2,861 teens drop out of school.

420 children are arrested for drug abuse.

5,388 youth are arrested.

6 teens commit suicide.

E V E R Y D A Y

 

 

Im not stupid, I just lack common sense.

Im not a poser. I just like music.

Im not miss popularity. I just have a lot of friends.

I dont like my boyfriend. I love him.

I dont ignore u. I just dont give a shit.

Im not a bitch. Im just honest.

Im not mean. I just have jokes.

Im not insecure. I just dont trust people

 

Eventually you realize that life sucks

Love isn't always real.

& happiness is only for a limited time.

You learn who REAL friends are.

You learn to hold back tears

& you learn how to act like you don't care

 

The truth is you mean absolutely > to me anymore.

I've lost my respect for you.

I've stopped wishing for you and me.

I've stopped looking up to you, and I've stopped believing in you.

You're like all the others.

You don't care about what I think about you, and you know what?

I don't care,

Because I've stopped --loving you--

 

 

I WANT A GUY. . . .

Who would move the hair away from my eyes and then kiss me.

Hold my hand in line at the mall and make all the girls jealous.

A pretty boy. But not so pretty that I feel awkward.

Someone who would think I was beautiful,

If I dressed so trashy it was classy.

Someone who would sing to me at random moments,

who would let me sleep on their chest.

A boy who would beat the shit out of someone if they called me fat.

I want someone who would call me 3 times a day if he went away.

Someone who would let me gossip to him,

And would just smile and agree with everything I said.

He would throw stuffed animals at me when I acted dumb,

And then dog pile on me and kiss me a million times.

And someone who would make fun of me just to make me laugh

He would surprise me with 25 cent rings,

And we would have contest of how far we could spit our gum.

He would take me to the park and put his hands around my waist,

And give me big bear hugs all the time.

Someone who would kiss my neck

Just to have a reason to tell me how much he likes my new perfume,

And at night we would dance in our pajamas,

And we'd always take pictures in photo booths..

He would never turn down a trip to the boardwalk,

And we'd play tag on the beach.

He would tell all his friends about me and smile when he did it.

We would sit on the kitchen floor.

And eat peanut butter and jelly sandwiches.

And we'd make out in the pouring rain.

He would tell me when he didnt think something looked good.

And I wouldnt mind.

He would TRY to teach me how to play the guitar,

But we'd just end up laughing at each other.

He would run his fingers through my hair even if it was dirty.

He would share lollipops with me and get along with all of my friends.

He wouldnt be afraid to say I love you in front of his friends,

And we would argue of silly things with me then never be make up.

I want a boy who would take me to target..

To just make fun of some of the stuff there.

We would kiss at midnight on new years,

And make funny faces at each other when Im on the phone.

I want a boy who would count stars with me and be friends with my family.

I want someone who would stay home with me on a Friday night,

Just to help me make a dinner,

And watch movies together under the same blanket,

And squirt water guns at each other in the house.

Someone who would tell me Im beautiful but not too often

Someone who would look me in the eye and tell me something serious

That was also funny and makes me promise not to laugh.

Someone who would make me laugh like no one else could.

Someone who would hold me closer than normal when Im sick.

We would buy tons of disposable cameras and take lots of pictures.

But mostly, I want someone who would be my best friend,

And would never lie to me or break my heart

 

 

A teenager is a person who can't remember to walk the dog, but never forgets a phone number ; a weight watcher who goes on a diet by giving up candy bars before breakfast ; a youngster who receives her allowance on Monday, spends it on Tuesday, & borrows it from her best friend on Wednesday ; someone who can hear her favorite singer three blocks away, but not her mother calling from the next room ; a whiz who can operate the latest computer without a lesson, but can't make a bed ; a student who spends twelve minutes studying history & twelve hours studying for her driver's license ; an enthusiast who has the energy to bike four miles, but is usually too tired to dry the dishes; a young woman who loves the cat & tolerates the brother ; a romantic who never falls in love more than once a week ; a budding beauty who never smiles until her braces come off ; a boy who can sleep till noon on any Saturday he suspects the lawn needs mowing ; & an original thinker who is positive that her mother was never a teenager

Saturday, August 12, 2006 

Current mood:  tired
Category: Quiz/Survey
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TELL ME ABOUT YOURSELF - The Survey
Name: Kelsey
Birthday: November 27th 1990
Birthplace: La, Mo
Current Location: Cville
Eye Color: Blue
Hair Color: Blondish
Height: 5'7
Right Handed or Left Handed: Right
Your Heritage: Idno...
The Shoes You Wore Today: Etnies and flipflops
Your Weakness: Nice eyes...guys
Your Fears: amnesiphobia, cleithrophobia, taphephobia, pyrophobia, and fear of going into a coma. 
Your Perfect Pizza: Pepperoni with extra cheese
Goal You Would Like To Achieve This Year: not go back to the way it was or to the people it involved
Your Most Overused Phrase On an instant messenger: ah ic, lol
Thoughts First Waking Up: Damn must sleep more so tired. Hate school
Your Best Physical Feature: I dno ask somebody who likes me
Your Bedtime: When I get tired.
Your Most Missed Memory: My Joel
Pepsi or Coke: Pepsi
MacDonalds or Burger King: MacDonalds
Single or Group Dates: Depends on the type of guy I would be goin with but usually group
Lipton Ice Tea or Nestea: Lipton Ice Tea with LOTS of sugar
Chocolate or Vanilla: Chocolate
Cappuccino or Coffee: Cappuccino I guess. although I don't really like either it is good if french vanilla
Do you Smoke: nope
Do you Swear: yep
Do you Sing: of course, all the time
Do you Shower Daily: yep
Have you Been in Love: doubtful
Do you want to go to College: yep
Do you want to get Married: maybe 
Do you belive in yourself: yep becuase if i don't then who will?
Do you get Motion Sickness: sometimes in cars but not on rollar coasters or stuff like that
Do you think you are Attractive: yep
Are you a Health Freak: nope
Do you get along with your Parents: a little, we argue alot though
Do you like Thunderstorms: most the time yes unless I wanted to do something and it affects my plan
Do you play an Instrument: yep
In the past month have you Drank Alcohol: nope
In the past month have you Smoked: nope
In the past month have you been on Drugs: nope
In the past month have you gone on a Date: yep
In the past month have you gone to a Mall: yep
In the past month have you eaten a box of Oreos: nope
In the past month have you eaten Sushi: nope, actually I don't think I ever have
In the past month have you been on Stage: yes
In the past month have you been Dumped: nope
In the past month have you gone Skinny Dipping: nope I never have
In the past month have you Stolen Anything:
Ever been Drunk: nope
Ever been called a Tease: yes but mainly as a joke
Ever been Beaten up: nope
Ever Shoplifted: nope
How do you want to Die: as long as my life was fun and rather long I don't really care although I think I want to have kids and hopefully it isn't painful
What do you want to be when you Grow Up: Film Director
What country would you most like to Visit: Scotland, England and Australia
In a Boy/Girl..
Favourite Eye Color: Bright blue, but bright green can be cute and chocolate brown is hott too
Favourite Hair Color: Don't really care Bright Blonde, Dark brown, or Black or Red......ALL are sexy are certain people
Short or Long Hair: don't really care but I prefer longer. Not REALLY long like shoulder length but shaggy you know? I don't really like short baldish hair
Height: taller than me but not freakishly tall
Weight: Don't really care but not REALLY chunky
Best Clothing Style: as long as they look good
Number of Drugs I have taken: none
Number of CDs I own: including the ones I switch with Sarah around 80
Number of Piercings: 6
Number of Tattoos: none
Number of things in my Past I Regret: i dont regret most of the stuff becuase it once made me smile.....except the thing in 7th grade involving Emily

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Monday, June 12, 2006 

Current mood:  okay

Perfection

by Deanna Riley Cain

-Roxy

Roxy, an attractive and slightly large woman, is offended when she observes someone staring at her for no apparent reason. Pausing, abruptly, to consider the situation, Roxy responds in a stream of colorful chatter about the role of "denial" in helping her achieve a sense of perfection. The social commentary is piercing. but her wit is sharp and the message is direct.

 

        I am perfect. I know what you're thinking ... But you're wrong. I'm right. Don't worry. Happens all the time. Despite what most people think, you're not born perfect. Born with a silver spoon, born on third base, born again, but not born perfect. I was making myself miserable. Everywhere I looked, I was wrong. Wasn't thin enough, tan enough, sexy enough, smart enough, dumb enough. Miserable. Miserable. Miserable. Couldn't cook, clean, or macramè holiday placemats. Couldn't balance a checkbook or do math homework. My doctors were out of network, my cell phone was out of range, and my computer was out of disc space. My grocery line was the longest, my ATM was jammed, and my dog had fleas. Again. My Christmas cards were never addressed, written, or mailed. But I did buy the cards. My favorite ice cream is Vanilla. Plain Vanilla. (French accent.) Not even French Vanilla.

       Sometimes I would get a 'C+.' Average with extra effort. Not perfect. Not even a perfect failure. Average. And I wanted a change. I wanted to be on the 'A-list.' No waiting at crowded restaurants. Tellers open their windows just for me. Always having exact change. But how to make me change? Where to look? How to start?

       Then it came to me. Denial. Denial was the perfect strategy. Now I can't claim credit for it because I wasn't perfect at the time. My mother gave me the insight. My mother has always had a fabulous figure, not perfect mind you, but very good. Much better than mind to tell you the truth. Quite voluptuous. As she has gotten a little older, she has put on a few pounds and is not the size she used to be. But does she acknowledge that? Not for one second. My mother explained to me that she is wearing larger sizes because sizes were originally designed around 1906 and American women were smaller then. As advances in medicine, diet, and exercise have progressed, American women have grown in size. So the fashion designers all over the world got together to make adjustments in sizes. Although she 'wears' a fourteen or sixteen, she is 'still a size six.' The sizes got smaller and it's because of the fashion designers international conspiracy. My mother is a very happy woman. She believes she is the same size she was when she was twenty-two. Ignorance is bliss. Denial is the way to happiness.

       At first, I had a little trouble working in the denial. At the bank, I cut in front of a six-foot-tow, 210 pound woman. Lesson one: Pick your denials carefully. The next time, I pictured myself in the front of the line and everyone in front of me was performance art. Very entertaining. No stress. They actually paid me to see the performance. What more could I want? Then the perfection started rolling. My steaks were actually cooked medium rare and not something in between. The ATM gave me an extra twenty. Got the cheapest long distance coverage. bought placemats. balanced my checkbook. Got a raise. Got two. Had groceries delivered at home. Won a new computer. Dumped my old cell phone. My dog's fleas left him for another dog. Felt taller, thinner, sexier. And I started wearing pre-fashion conspiracy sizes. Vanilla was the flavor of the week -- for a month! Finally, I had achieved perfection. Bliss.

       There's only one impediment to total worldwide perfection. I need you to help acknowledge that I'm perfect. 'Duchess of perfection. Queen of denial.' (Raises voice.) While I reign supreme, everyone will be happy. Perfection in every pot. Denial at every door. 'Queen for a Day every day.' What a success story. A 'C' is an 'A' in every way. Help me show others how to use this gift. Ignorance is bliss. And everyone wants to be happy. How can you deny me? I'm perfect.