Hoo-ray for Interpol!
Seriously, that's all I've been listening to lately. Well you know what? They're dang good! So yeah.

Hahaha check this out though. Hilarious:

Daily Horoscope from Center.com
Sagittarius: November 22 - December 21
You are likely to wake up today with a compulsion to clean, dear Sagittarius. This is rather unlike you. If we didn't know better we'd say that you were pregnant and the nesting instinct is kicking in early. Indulge your domestic desires today. Tomorrow you're probably going to be in quite a different frame of mind!


Oh yeah..that's it. Hahaha, stupid horoscopes. I only read mine because it's fun to make fun of. *grin*

"The arrow belongs not to the archer when it has once left the bow; the word no longer belongs to the speaker when it has once passed his lips."

-Heinrich Heine

Talking to Paige Taylor makes everything better. Seriously.

And I still smell like nasty hose water.

Oh, correction. I don't hate Flannery either. But I'm pretty sure that's it.

Yesssss. Another new desktop. This has to be the third one in two weeks. I'll post a picture later. But it's really cool.

In other news..I rode my bike for about two hours straight today, so uh..my legs hurt from non-stop pedaling, and my butt hurts because my bike seat is very uncomfortable.

P.S. - I hate everyone. Except Celia Jessica Paige and Matt. The rest of you did something to piss me off..or I just don't like you. Period.

The End.

This girl has great insight. I love reading her journal.

I just randomly picked a mood.
Haha you know that play, "The Vagina Monologues" or whatever? Well..I was browsing in Borders yesterday and I saw that book. Not like I was in the sex section looking for picture books or anything..no sir!

Yeah. So I saw Phone Booth and Anger Management with Brittaney and some random guy Jay (I think that was his name) yesterday. Phone Booth was okay I guess..tons more cussing than I anticipated, but then again, it was rated R. I suppose it was alright, but how far can you get with a movie starring basically one guy talking to someone on a phone? Anger Management was better (I would say I got my money's worth..but I didn't pay). It was pretty funny, but some parts made me want to hit everyone because of their..I don't know. They just didn't work. Uh, anyways. I'm a great movie reviewer. Yep.

I swear, giving up soda for Lent was one of the best things I could have done..like ever. Now I don't feel the urge to go chug a Mountain Dew whenever I'm thirsty! Hooray! Even though Mountain Dew is way good, it's bad for my braces. Iced tea on the other hand..oh man. I'm living off of iced tea. It's my new god. And since iced tea is basically water and I never really drink much water..it's a beautiful thing. And there's another good thing! Drinking so much iced tea (water) is going to hopefully expand my bladder capacity so I won't be running off to pee every half hour! Yay!

..no one else shares my joy in that. Heh.

So who's in charge here? Barking out loud so clear..because I'd really like to meet him. Uproar east, strike west (sheng tung, chi hsi). Have you ever tasted skin? Sink your, sink your teeth in it.

Hahaha.
+ Eve Ensler's play "The Vagina Monologues" (a series of explicit speeches on sexuality and repression) was performed at a hotel in Islamabad, Pakistan, in March, by Ms. Ensler and a troupe of local actresses (bundled in their traditional clothing) to an invited audience of 150, who apparently loved it, according to a report in Toronto's Globe and Mail. "If the play can happen here, it can happen anywhere," said Ms. Hibaaq Osman, a Somali Muslim activist, who in a fit of enthusiasm renamed the capital city "Vaginabad." "Having these Pakistani women talking about vibrators is what it's all about." +

+ A couple in Tianjin, China, in a February newspaper advertisement, offered an amount equal to $15,300 for a man aged 25 to 35 to step up and marry their recently deceased daughter, who was 28 and is now, according to a dream the mother had, lonely. In exchange for the dowry, the man must remain "faithful." These "ghost marriages" were an ancient custom until outlawed by the communist regime, but have made a small comeback in recent years. +

+ New York City P.S. 192 principal Evelyn Peralta-Tessitore (an anti-alcohol crusader) was charged with DUI after police spotted her at 2:30 p.m. on a February day, alongside a Bronx road, standing by her car, urinating. +

Wow, look at all my updates! Pretty punk rock, eh? Haha.

"Tonight's the night we're gonna make it happen, tonight we'll put all other things aside. Give in this time and show me some affection, we're going for those pleasures in the night. I want to love you, feel you, wrap myself around you. I want to squeeze you, please you, I just can't get enough. And if you move real slow, I'll let it go. I'm so excited, and I just can't hide it, I'm about to lose control and I think I like it."

Hahaha..ever heard of the song "I'm So Excited" by The Pointer Sisters? You know, good clean band from back in the day? Yeah..nice lyrics.

Okay that's all. I just wanted to post those lyrics.

Punk rock is not a fashion statement. It's not the top forty countdown. It's not your screen name. It's not how many Good Charlotte, Simple Plan, and New Found Glory cds you own. It's not your spiked belt. It's not your Converse shoes. It's not the buttons and shoelaces you buy from Hot Topic. It's none of these things. So stop pretending it is.

My father just told me that my room smelled like dog and dirty clothes. But mostly dirty clothes. Ahem..

Oh yeah. Remember the last entry where I talked about my little sister being stupid and whatnot? Well, after she said "Because I'm naked!!" my mother said, "Well, your father is in there right now." I found out later from him that she ran in there naked anyways. Gahhh she's so dumb.