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:: 2002 6 December :: 10.06 pm
:: Music: magic in the makeup. yay

Smelly Cat
.Sean Hunter's Trailer.
This day was a good day laced with bad. I got hurt just now. Damn this excercise equipment and the burdens it brings me. sigh
Well we did pretty good. I messed up i think.. so did Vanessa but she's allowed to because she is really good. and so is her band.
Rated R , they are a bunch of 'smack-ass' kids. They are great -o. The singer tries to hard. Everyone was great. Derek Assaf? Colin Boyle. He's just neh. And he hates me. yay to the masses.
My hair is disgusting.

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:: 2002 2 December :: 8.55 pm
:: Mood: musical
:: Music: No doubt 'Magic in the makeup'

um. Vanessa is cool.
the end

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:: 2002 2 December :: 8.53 pm
:: Music: 'I'm so addicted to you and your such a dick to me"

One cigarette at a time. One cigarette at a time until you can walk into a room and the first thing you notice is not that someone is smoking. I'm not there yet [ hypothetically]

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:: 2002 28 November :: 6.54 pm
:: Mood: Loved
:: Music: Matt Caplan

Quotes Love
http://www.angelfire.com/indie/funnyhog/songs.html

love this page.. i know i do

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:: 2002 28 November :: 3.36 pm
:: Mood: aggravated
:: Music: The Get Up Kids . Anne Arbour

You've been asking me to bleed
City Place with a Raving Republican. Fun is not exactly the world. It was ok. Akward. Blah. Allison and Stacey kept raving about 'their apartment'. It got annyoing. fast.
I miss Sara. Shes going on a cruise. We like taking pictures. But doesn't Everyone. I want to say more but i can't express them in words. Sara is utterly wonderful
Well Danas adventures have left us all a little unsure. Keith matt and casey all in one room. I don't want someone like that anymore. Which possibly is added to by the fact that i am insignificant and they inturn do no want me (not someone like me). Everyone thinks that i do not compare. I don't. Simply covering up your thoughts, backtracking on things that you didn't mean to say. Its ok i know. The secrets out. I'm not as "good" as u. My loss right?
But i figured what i do want from a guy:
someone who complements me a lot. (I don't get that enough)
Someone who likes me as much as i like him. (possible?)
someone who is musically inclined
Someone who is intelligent
Someone who is funny
Someone who is sweet
Someone who thinks that i am better then i think i am (easy)
Someone who dresses the way i like. Hard to explain. (Stacey categorizes it as 'dirty emo boys' but not so much dirty i mean yeah like rough but they can be clean too :) )
nice smile
nice eyes
cooooollllll hair (also categorized as "dirty emo boy")
thats it really. the look thing is not set is stone though.
But i will not be like ever so i don't care. hmm yeah
insignificanlty yours

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:: 2002 24 November :: 3.01 pm
:: Mood: annoyed

sXe for life... some people ar such idiots.
Well i could sit here and preach all day but I am lazy.
AliCat1050: I'll call you the Reverend Sarah Bess...the Lord-a has-a risen-uh up again-a in the form-a of a Jew-a-a-a
QtSarah987: yes!!!
AliCat1050: Amen my sistah

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:: 2002 23 November :: 3.54 pm
:: Mood: blank

Charlie Brown
Charlie Brown: I think lunchtime is about the worst time of day for me. Always having to sit here alone. Of course, sometimes, mornings aren't so pleasant either. Waking up and wondering if anyone would really miss me if I never got out of bed. Then there's the night, too. Lying there and thinking about all the stupid things I've done during the day. And all those hours in between when I do all those stupid things. Well, lunchtime is among the worst times of the day for me. Well, I guess I'd better see what I've got. Peanut butter. Some psychiatrists say that people who eat peanut butter sandwiches are lonely...I guess they're right. And when you're really lonely, the peanut butter sticks to the roof of your mouth. There's that cute little red-headed girl eating her lunch over there. I wonder what she would do if I went over and asked her if I could sit and have lunch with her?...She'd probably laugh right in my face...it's hard on a face when it gets laughed in. There's an empty place next to her on the bench. There's no reason why I couldn't just go over and sit there. I could do that right now. All I have to do is stand up...I'm standing up!...I'm sitting down. I'm a coward. I'm so much of a coward, she wouldn't even think of looking at me. She hardly ever does look at me. In fact, I can't remember her ever looking at me. Why shouldn't she look at me? Is there any reason in the world why she shouldn't look at me? Is she so great, and I'm so small, that she can't spare one little moment?...SHE'S LOOKING AT ME!! SHE'S LOOKING AT ME!! (he puts his lunchbag over his head.) ...Lunchtime is among the worst times of the day for me. If that little red-headed girl is looking at me with this stupid bag over my head she must think I'm the biggest fool alive. But, if she isn't looking at me, then maybe I could take it off quickly and she'd never notice it. On the other hand...I can't tell if she's looking, until I take it off! Then again, if I never take it off I'll never have to know if she was looking or not. On the other hand...it's very hard to breathe in here. (he removes his sack) Whew! She's not looking at me! I wonder why she never looks at me? Oh well, another lunch hour over with...only 2,863 to go.

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:: 2002 22 November :: 5.17 pm
:: Mood: ehh
:: Music: the starting line

This is old (just wanted to remind everyone)
Its insane,
don't know why i came,
guess just to see you here,
but from far away,
all i see is him and i just move on.
This is crazy.
No dates,
for the prom you say,
as we both finally meet.
Then your smile fades
And i see in your eyes that it's all no fun.
Then you turn back to him
as a calm theme song comes on.

I'm still in love,
but im one of the
million hearts you'll some day break.
Close my eyes,
but still i won't give up.
Still i wont give up.
Nooo....

I wait,
in this dance floor haze,
suffer the silly suit,
just for one more gaze.
And I'm sneaking around like a fool
so dumb.
On a saturday night man,
is this what I've become?

I'm still in love,
but I'm one of the
million hearts you'll some day break.
Close my eyes,
but still i wont give up.
Still i wont give up
Nooooo....

And i know that i still don't believe it's true.
but i cant let you go,
and i told her what to do.

I'm still in love,
but I'm one of the
million hearts you'll some day break.
Close my eyes,
but still i wont give up.
Still i wont give up
Nooooo....

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:: 2002 22 November :: 4.10 pm
:: Mood: happy/sad
:: Music: John mayer- love soon

Slugger010: i have a song for u
Hmm.. I was going to say that i was happy.. but i forgot why? I might like someone but I probably don't. He makes me smile though and thats B-A-D. ok yeah

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:: 2002 20 November :: 9.59 pm
:: Mood: depressed
:: Music: I'm married to O-town

I don't think all these people understand
Apparently, Sara and I are the only people who know what it feels like to be underappreciated (at least we think so.) We realized through our discussions though that we are realllllllyyyy warped and we aren't as great as we think we are (obviously) therefore thats why no one ever likes us. Makes sense. I love Sara and she loves me though so we have eachother and we can pretend we are beautiful (she really is not me but thats what pretending's about)
No guys. Sucks but I suck so its ok! See I am doing that whole sarcasm thing again.
ps. I like people who make me feel bad; that's why i hang out with them so often. I think they like to hang out with me too. I make them feel better about themselves. :) adios muchachas bonitas (excluding myself.. but you know who i am talking about)

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:: 2002 20 November :: 7.22 pm
:: Mood: worthless

No none of us have feelings
its not easy being green (or me.. but i am green so it makes sense)

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:: 2002 20 November :: 5.07 pm
:: Mood: accomplished
:: Music: the starting line

' I'll be there painting the town your favorite color"
o ye of little faith
I kept my promise
I am a lot stronger then you think i am

(ps disregard the previous entry.. i remembered that i never thought that)

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:: 2002 20 November :: 3.36 pm
:: Mood: nostalgic

Just a thought
Its not that I dont want you to be happy.. I just don't want you to be happy without me


( ^ whats there to say. Its not true.. no )

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:: 2002 19 November :: 5.42 pm
:: Mood: Broken

Some people don't know when to stop, the problem is that porcelein is very fragile

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:: 2002 18 November :: 3.31 pm
:: Mood: annoyed
:: Music: Dr Phil

*Skeeters the one for me*
Ugh
AHHHHHHHHHHH
some people are so annoying.. they think that they are the center of your world. Maybe they aren't so fucking important. Definately not. I was making fun of u not worshipping u. goosh get a life and a new wardrobe!

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