so kelsi, laugh all you want, ITS TIME.
jess_jeanneret is le new one. so add me if you care?!
i added a couple of you that i still keep up with.
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just for my own records. i can't believe what happened and this is so hard for me to deal with.
seeing really is believing and it's making me sick to think about it.
push me to the curb because i can't let go. tonight just ...wasn't my night.
i like being trusted. i like being warm. i like being loved. i like being me.
and that's more than i've ever been to say about myself in .......16 years.
apparently, starting monday the high will be about 5 degrees. low is about fifteen below.
&my half birthday is in 23 days.
new ted leo couldn't sound any better:
"For their fifth full-length release, Ted Leo and the Pharmacists met up with Brendan Canty (Fugazi) to iron out a new set of anthems that arrive with a confident and outspoken immediacy. With Living with the Living, Ted and Co. wipe clean the slate that once held names like Weller, Strummer and Bragg and indulge some of their farthest-reaching musical ambitions.
Along with the punk sound and energy found in Ted Leo and the Pharmacists' previous works, Living with the Living finds soul, funk and R&B injected into the trajectory of Chris Wilson's dexterous percussion, Dave Lerner's bedrock bass and an onslaught of combustibles from Ted's possessed fingertips." -isound something or other?
i really do love spending time with adam
saturday...uh. well. we went to starbucks.
sat down to sip on our drinks and he asked about the logo
i have no clue where it came from. he said it looked like she was a sea monster and i said 'uhhh, no...that's a border?'
i really had no idea.
so. this just went down:
[17:41] jesscadotcom: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Starbucks#N
[17:41] Moptch: OMG
[17:41] Moptch: lol
[17:41] Moptch: IT IS
[17:41] Moptch: LOL
[17:41] Moptch: OMFG
[17:41] Moptch: I AM GOOD
[17:41] jesscadotcom: aha i knowwww
[17:42] Moptch: I AM TOO FUCKING GOOD
[17:42] Moptch: SUCK IT HO
[17:42] Moptch: SUCK MY COCK
[17:42] Moptch: sorrry
he is going to let me play his Wii Bowling. Fuuuuckk yes. my grounding can't end any faster to get to that. ahhhh i have been waiting for so long.
goddamnit pete. you're the fucking man. you have no idea how great it is to honestly see you happy, not frustrated/disgruntled/annoyed/angry/dep
shit i'm in a good mood.
this weeeeeekends going to be amazing.
thank you for starting it off, pedahh. love you.
***Comment and I'll give you a letter; then you have to list ten things you love that begin with that letter. Afterward, post this in your journal and give out some letters of your own.***
---->I don't blame you if you don't play along!
I got S from Jordan
1. Super Target
2. SMOOVE B
3. Summer
4. Shows
5. Sand
6. Stars
7. Sharp pointed marker pens
8. Shorts
9. Shamm
10. Scrubs
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as for a real entry:
seriously. not even 24 hours and you proved me wrong.
not just one person, ohhhh there's two.
the next semester of school is going to be tough because i'm ignoring most of everybody. i can do all of my shit on my own. i intend on it, too.
it has nothing to do with me holding a grudge, being an incoherant bitch or any of that. you guys are just getting more pathetic by the minute. i sit and pick most of you apart and it gets old after i, for the most part, figure you out. it's just boring and i have no problem making/keeping friends. if you were a friend, i'd keep you. you do what you want with me.
right now, judge me. hate me. yell at me. i don't care and i'm probably not listening. call me rude, selfish, self-absorbed or anything you please...because I very well can fall into any of those categories. sit in your own little glory pool as if you don't fit in any.
i hope all of your new years resolutions continue as follows: GET DRUNK, DO DRUGS, FUCK BITCHES AND NEVER CHANGEEE!!
see you at schoooooool.
ps. to those of you who read this and did call, i appreciate it. i'm not really sorry that i didn't pick up any calls, i just wasn't in the mood. hope your night was as great as the voicemails most of you left me. ahaha i saved most of themmmm.
I want it to be three years from now.
still in touch with those of whom I care about
talking about all the shit we went through now
with people i've just met
and me revealing what is completely on my mind now.
it will be perfect. surprising. relaxing. relieving. scary.
did i mention perfect?
good luck ***.