…in that, i have n-o-n-e.
financial aid can kiss my ass.
::growl::
that.is.all.
i’m out for some drinkies, some buddies, some rockin’ out with the consumers, and some partying.
moving my shit into the dorm tomorrow.
::sigh::
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oh.my.fucking.god.
#1. i love aragorn (see #3.)
#2. roman dirge is my future baby daddy
#3. invader zim disc set 2 ROCKS MY FUCKING FACE
#4. packing fucking sucks
#5. oh god, my papasan! my papasan!! WHY MY PAPASAN!?!?!
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pray.for.mojo.
let’s see, so i had the craziest week/weekend but it was also one of the bestest ever and i’m so stoked.
and i’ll come back tomorrow and fill this entry with pineapples because i’m sooo sleepy. and sooo nauseous.
::edit::
and i’m baaaaaaaaaackkkk!!!
so yeah, the weekend of the pineapple’s birthday…heh. and also, may i note that this is the 400th ghetto fabulous entry? :cool: dance sucka dance!
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i am ten ninjas…
heh.
i mean, what i meant to say is i went to the consumers gig last night at all asia and it FUCKING RAWKED MY FACE!!! like you wouldn’t fucking believe, yo. spelunktacularly awesome. highlights of the absolutely stellar evening:
- the rosco showed up
- i got to be door wench
- they played La Bamba for me
- got the rosco into gay.com
- drank an *entire* scorpion bowl on my ownish
rock.
although i think much drunk dialage ensued last night, which is not a good thing at all. but then again, i don’t remember any of it.
oi.
just, let it be known that i am all kinds of badass and seven different kinds of spiffy today in my summergirl dress with my toes all sparkly blue.
d-e-l-u-x-e
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first off, i want a drunk bear, damnit!!!
secondly, yesterday @ girlsarepretty.com my birthday entry went like this:
What Nouns Are Day!
Birds, Coke cans, and Brad Pitt. They're nouns. Birds are nouns because they're so pretty they can fucking fly. That's noun up the wad. Coke cans are nouns because they're things, as evidenced by the fact that you can see and feel them. Brad Pitt is a noun because everyone knows who he is.
That's it for nouns. Birds, Coke cans, and Brad Pitt. Maybe Jesus too, except he's dead, and it's unclear whether dead nouns are still nouns.
Tomorrow: Verbs.
Happy What Nouns Are Day!
posted by Pretty Girl 10:50 PM
heh.
and yes…the birthday was yesterday…
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that’s right…i be 22 years old today, homeslice. gettin’ on up there in years, f’real.
and from the ever-lovely scootronimus burch, i acquired this:
w00t!
yep yep yep. and i’m reppin’ my set nice nice today. this year’s birthday dress is denim. and for once, the hair is behavin’, and i’m lookin’ forward to an absolutely de-luxe rest of the week. nice nice, f’real.
and from brian:
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