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Jan. 2nd, 2019 | 02:04 am
mood: happyhappy

I went out to the forest and caught
A hundred thousand fireflies
As they ricochet round the room

But this is the worst night I ever had
'cause I'm afraid of the dark
without you close to me


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the shit

Jan. 1st, 2019 | 09:48 pm
music: Deathstars - Virtue to Vice | Powered by Last.fm

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2009 moooovies

Jan. 1st, 2018 | 08:57 pm
mood: aggravatedaggravated

August.01.2009 // August.01.2010


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the room is making my head spin

Jun. 20th, 2009 | 01:47 am

omg...LJ just shit itself and deleted my entire post....


I am just gunna have to update in the morning.

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Genetic Mutant

May. 8th, 2009 | 01:46 am
mood: sleepysleepy
music: cricket quartet

I feel like a four-leafed clover.

You feel so lucky to have found me when you did and you want to show me to everyone, exclaiming "Lookie what I found! None of you will ever find something like this!". That is until I get lost, pressed in between the pages of book you will never read again.

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No Es Bueno

May. 7th, 2009 | 01:43 am
location: see that rut....in there...
mood: blahblah
music: Within Temptation

Seeing as sleep has become pretty much non-essential to my existence, I might as well update.

Sorry to anyone who reads this if I have been come all but interesting.

My life is boring. Not "Its raining, I can't go outside and play boring," but whatever the true definition of boring is. There have been no major anythings in the boyfriend/job/school/LIFE departments. The being bored of life department has kinda grown and knock down all those walls and taken over the store that is my life. I am in a rut. A rut that I can't find a way out of. I can't even see the way out on the distant horizon. And seeing as I'm like a social leper now, how the hell do I find anyone strong enough, or crazy enough to help me out. How did this happen??

I had friends. I had a life. A life that made it virtually impossible to even utter the words "I'm bored." Where in that semi-okay life did that life decide to pack its bags and say "adios muchacha. I'm taking the tequila and amigos with me. Sorry about the mess."



blah >_<

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RAAAAH!!! I hate tables!

Apr. 17th, 2009 | 01:41 am
location: on my broken/semi fixed kitchen chair
mood: calmcalm
music: Psychostick

Lordy lordy lordy.

I broke my promise yet again. I'm horrible. Totally and completely hopeless.

Well. Was hopeless.

I have been rescued by a new computer AND new internets. So no more going back on promises. I shall no longer disappear. I feel accomplished.

Hi again. Can we start over???

(other then the non internet having issue, my uncle died and so did my sister's father in-law. And dad had to have open heart surgery. So the last month and a half have been kind of high on the suck-ometer. Things are starting to get back to normal now, or whatever it was before.)

So woot. Im here. And I'm going to be like a little roach-meister. Nothing can kill me and I will be around till the end of time. ::squeeke::

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Legal Booze is noooo fun

Mar. 1st, 2009 | 03:13 pm
mood: crazycrazy
music: Paul Oakenfold

HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ME! >_< I'm soo old now. 21 makes me feel like a grandma. I feel all crotchety. Cake will surely revitalize me.

Sorry if I haven't been on in like eons(I'm old enough now for it to be eons woopwoop). My dog decided to break himself, so I have been put on permanent puppy patrol till he gets a cast put on on Wednesday. And then it will be Senior Puppito Coneheadito for two weeks. ;___; Whenever he has the cone on he runs into walls. And scoops his food into it. Its sadly amusing. I think I shall video it.

On a good note. I FINALLY got a new computer. I went to Home Depot-dizzle and picked one up super cheap last Sunday. Internets and everything should be hooked up within the week. Then you guys will actually get to see me more often. Whoop! ^__^

But anywhoozle. Places to go, margaritas to suck on. Mmm

ps...if you guys need to talk to me..I check my email everyday. Its mangyfuque@gmail.com

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Oh Jeff-fah-fah Oh Jeff-fah-fah, without me you would suck-kah-kah

Feb. 14th, 2009 | 02:43 pm
location: library...next to some really stink lady
mood: lonelylonely
music: The Cranberries

I am in an complete and utter funk. My poor journal feels all nakey without anything(layouts and crap). I was so used to the way GJ was with how...well...FREE everything was. I will get this place looking ok...but 15 minutes here at the library just ain't cutting it. Ugh.


Happy Crap-entines Day ^_^  The only person I'm spending today with is Jeff Dunham(Just got the christmas special on DVD). Hooray.

I'll post a little more later when I get home.

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Oh look at my fresh new face...all pissy and oh so friendly

Jan. 29th, 2009 | 10:51 pm
location: under my bed
mood: crankybut I like it
music: Rev Theory

So here I am. New journal. New year. All the same old problems. And some new ones too( the new problems are like vultures, they can smell all of those delicious festering old ones and decide to tag along.)

I'm going to state right out. I have a shit computer. The library has shit computers. And I have no moniez to fix either of these sad sad dilemmas. So if I don't get to update every day of even every couple of days, I'm already sorry that you are missing me. 

Some of my post are going to be public, but for the most part this is going to be a private journal. I will add you if you prove to be worthy or I just think you're rad-awesome.

I used to be on GJ, so for those of you who I lost in the crappiness that killed GJ, I used to be dunktank. I shall reclaim all of your tasty souls ^____^ *lick*

I am a fairly nice person who can get along with the general population, but i tend to like the weird ones. =-)

That's all got in me for now.

Sweet Dreamz lovies =*

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