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| 01:55am 09/07/2006 |
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No longer reading or posting livejournals. If you want to know what's going on in my life, ask me. If not, whatever. I'm also changing my screen name, and making all previous LJ posts private. If you have to ask why, I'm sorry. If you know, then why are you reading this at all? |
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| 01:14pm 08/06/2005 |
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Elyse tagged me!
List your six favorite songs currently, then pick six people to continue the trend.
1. "Latest Disaster" by Stroke 9
2. "Nothing Better" by the Postal Service
3. "Mix Tape" by Butch Walker
4. "That Right Ain't Shit" by the Books
5. "There's a Kind of Hush" by the New Vaudeville Band (YEAAAAAAAAAA EMILY!!!)
6. "Spelling Bee Girl" by Man Bites G-d
Emily, KCo, Nick, Megan, Jesse, Laura G. |
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| "Like a chemical stress, tracing the lines of my face for something more beautiful than is there" |
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| 07:05pm 09/05/2005 |
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mood:  bored music: The Execution of All Things--Rilo Kiley
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So sitting up at 3rd street we created our school's (tentative) Harry Potter cast. We're not finished yet, and some of the sexes needed to be altered and some people are multiple characters/characters are split between two people for accuracy and whatnot, but it goes as follows:
Harry Potter--Derek A.
Hermione Granger--Sera T./Selma-Rachel S.
Ronald Weasley--
Draco Malfoy--Taylor J.
Gregory Goyle--Robbie F.
Vincent Crabbe--David B.
George Weasley--Drew D.
Fred Weasley--Tyler B.
Percy Weasley--Dylan C./Paul B.
Charlie Weasley--Greg K.
Ginny Weasley--Eden P.
Arthur Weasley--Emily W.
Molly Weasley--Becca G.
Rubeus Hagrid--Greg K.
Severus Snape--Selma-Rachel S.
Albus Dumbledore--Dash
Minerva McGonagall--Sera S.
Argus Filch--Harold
Cho Chang--Kathleen D.
Dobby--Neel
Quirrell--Josh J.
Gilderoy Lockhart--Paul B.
Remus Lupin--Tyler B.
Alastor "Mad Eye" Moody--
Sirius Black--Drew D./David S.
Buckbeak--Gabe L.
Fawkes--Becca G.
Firenze--
Aragog--Tom
The Sorting Hat--Gabe D.
Seamus Finnigan--Travess S.
Sir Nicholas de Mimsy-Porpington (Nearly Headless Nick)--Tom
Moaning Myrtle--
Bloody Baron--
Peeves--
Viktor Krum--Nick L.
Fleur Delacour--France-Lee
Olympe Maxime--Caitlin M.
Nymphadora Tonks--Emily W.
Sibyll Trelawney--Dash
Colin Creevy--
Neville Longbottom--
Luna Lovegood--Beena M./Lauren C.
Ludo Bagman--
Millicent Bulstrode--
Rita Skeeter--
Cedric Diggory--
Dudley Dursley--
Petunia Dursley--
Vernon Dursley--
James Potter--
Lily Potter--
Lucius Malfoy--
Narcissa Malfoy--
Poppy Pomfrey--
Madam Hooch--
Lee Jordan--
Alicia Spinnet--
Angelina Johnson--
Katie Bell--
Oliver Wood--
Lavender Brown--
Pansy Parkinson--
Padma Patil--
Parvati Patil--
Cornelius Fudge--
Dean Thomas--
Penelope Clearwater--
If any VCUers have some ideas to fill in the blanks, please do share them. We obviously don't need them all or have them all, so contribute! I am getting hungry. Food.... |
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| "It's too cold outside to be walking around the streets of this town" |
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| 05:38pm 06/05/2005 |
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mood:  crazy music: What do you do with a BA in English?--Avenue Q
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Just got back from Edo's Squid with Sera, Selma-Rachel, Eden, Greg, Mike, and Paul. What fun! Probably gonna hang with Tyler and his friend Kelly tonight; tried to get in touch with Drew but I guess his phone isn't charged yet cause it's off or somethin'. Might be going off to watch (and not participate in cause everything sucks) a FOUR SQUARE TOURNAMENT with Travess, Lewis, Brian, Brian, Ryan, etc. Or I may watch The Godfather with Selma-Rachel, Sera, Eden, Paul, Mike, etc. Either way, there is cake and ice cream and soy ice cream and going to be fun. I swear it. Off to mingle with friendly faces.
Noah and Brandon just came by. Isn't it interesting how nice people are willing to be to you when they want something?
I think I shall hop in the shower. And then eat cake. Or something. TIRED as shit. Need...more...coffee....
I CAN'T WAIT TO SEE ELYSE!!!!!!! I AM SO PROUD OF HER!!!!!
Tyler and Kelly just came by. Looks like I'll be hangin' with them. YAY CAKE! |
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| 04:05am 29/04/2005 |
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mood: hurt music: To Where you Are--Josh Groban
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Does it not hurt enough without you rubbing it in? Is that what this is?
My reaction was NOT to get attention. I asked you nicely and you didn't shut up. I think I've put up with enough shit about this that I don't need to hear this bullshit. Don't tell me you'll stop talking about something offensive to me when I tell you it bothers me if when I tell you you're just going to give me a hard time about it. I wasn't asking for your comfort and I wasn't asking for your pity. Just some FUCKING human decency. Have I not been through enough lately? And also, it's good to know that you care enough to make sure I'm okay afterwards. Thanks a bunch.
Who can say for certain?
Maybe you're still here
I feel you all around me
Your memory's so clear
Deep in the stillness
I can hear you speak
You're still an inspiration
Can it be
That you are my
Forever love
And you are watching over me from up above?
Fly me up to where you are
Beyond the distant star
I wish upon tonight
To see you smile
If only for awhile to know you're there
A breath away's not far
To where you are
Are you gently sleeping
Here inside my dream?
And isn't faith believing
All power can't be seen?
As my heart holds you
Just one beat away
I cherish all you gave me
Every day
Cause you are my
Forever love
Watching me from up above
And I believe
That angels breathe
And that love will live on and never leave
Fly me up
To where you are
Beyond the distant star
I wish upon tonight
To see you smile
If only for awhile
To know you're there
A breath away's not far
To where you are
I know you're there
A breath away's not far
To where you are... |
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| "BAWKBAGAWK BAWKBAGONE" |
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| 02:46pm 28/04/2005 |
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mood:  complacent music: Me and the Bean--Spoon
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Ate a salad at Shafer today. Nothing else was KFP. Complained to the chef, Joel. He tried to be helpful. Promised me more matzah tomorrow. I have enough back here at the dorm, thank you. Two boxes. Now one. Ah well. Not like we pay for them to feed me. And the other Jews at VCU. My room is such a flipping mess. Must clean. Maybe during the day tomorrow. I can start packing up my shit so when Dad comes down he won't have anything to bitch at me about. I splurged yesterday. Diarum Black = Yummy. My entries are just like my life--spastic. Have to entertain Amy now, she's over here and I haven't hung out with her in a long while. Selma-Rachel may be joining us which would be super cool. I like hanging out with cool people.
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| 09:23am 21/04/2005 |
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mood:  curious music: Alone Down There--Modest Mouse
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It feels weird to not be interested in someone romantically. I know it's still too soon, and I know it will be for quite some time, but part of me is in such a hurry to be involved with someone that it is telling me to like everyone, which is not only stupid but illogical and impossible. It's so easy to forget what it's like to be alone. It's REALLY hard not to be able to just call someone and hear a comforting voice and know that if I need him, he'll find a way to be there for me, even if it's just in spirit. Soon enough, however, I will be comfortable enough with myself to be 100% certain that I do not need to be in a relationship--a fact I know to an extent, but one I need to fully comprehend.
( Rilo Kiley lyrics of love and relationships and truths )
The most offensive comment of the past few days was said to KC by her ex-boyfriend: "When David died, I was envious of him." People make me sick. |
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| Sex reminds her of eating spaghetti |
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| 11:41am 17/04/2005 |
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mood: optimistic music: Daytripper--The Beatles
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So on my way to Shafer I happened across Sera, Selma-Rachel, and Tyler, and we all proceeded to go eat breakfast and chat about Coolio. I came back and zonked out. For 2 hours. Better than nothing. Now I'm just writing in short sentences. Except for that one. Laundry is in the dryer. I really feel like I should have more to say. I guess I'll apologize for taking up so much room on y'alls friends' pages for posting like 8 times a day. There was a time when I barely posted at all--bear that in mind. Wordplay intended. But not amusing. Ah well. Soon we go to dinner with Sera's dad and then to see DISCOMAN IN: FLIRTING WITH DISASTER! yesssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss. Seacrest OUT. |
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| 03:47am 17/04/2005 |
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mood:  horny music: Caruso--Josh Groban
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So Mary comes in here and is hanging for like 5 seconds and I'm in the middle of telling her about my night and then she leaves to go to Lauren's room---even though Lauren opened her door cause she was on her way over here. What the fuck?
I'm about to devour my third bowl of Easy Mac. For some reason I am just starving. Not stoned or anything, just starving. Guess this is what happens when during the course of the day you only eat a few slices of pizza. I am SO excited for Shafer breakfast I can't even tell you.
That's it....no point to this post, really. |
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| 06:17pm 16/04/2005 |
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mood:  cold-still hoping for a boost music: Jesus of Suburbia--Green Day
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When you develop an infatuation for someone you always find a reason to believe that this is exactly the person for you. -The Beach
( I love Chuck Palahniuk ) |
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| 04:23pm 16/04/2005 |
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mood:  meh->cool music: Long Line of Cars--Cake
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( To whom it may concern )
On another note, it's GORGEOUS outside. Just sippin' back some refreshments now. Ate some pizza with Tyler and Sera and Greg. I'm getting a catering credit in the movie. Hahaha. Premiere tomorrow night at 7 at the Firehouse Theatre! Be there!
My parents were being REALLY irritating today. Very nagging. Very parent-y.
I'm just going to be content by myself for a while. I need this. And I'm okay with this. I need to be okay with it.
Put some new pics up on webshots. Check it, foos: http://community.webshots.com/user/theatrebecca
Was gonna go to the science museum with some people but I never got called about it so I guess not.
I want to have more to say since I'm feeling so much, but I don't think now is the time to say anything else. With that, Seacrest OUT. |
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| 03:11am 11/04/2005 |
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mood: cheerful music: honestly....this is embarrassing...All By Myself-Eric Carmen
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At Aladdin's tonight I ended up chilling with Beena, JK, Lauren, Greg, Eden, Sera, and Selma-Rachel. What a fun time. Things aren't so hot for Tolo right now, and that was sad because there isn't anything we can do. Ran into Charlie, Alan, and Emma outside J-Hall and talked with them for a bit. Now that you all know every single thing that has happened to me in my life today, I leave you. Seacrest OUT. |
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| 09:48pm 10/04/2005 |
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mood:  sunburnt and peeling music: She's Out of My Life--Exit 245
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So I wake up, all prepared to go to the library and work my tuchas off on on this Chinese spirituality essay and I run into Drew, Emily, and Beth getting coffee. I had just gotten coffee, and I wandered over to chat. We decided to all go drink coffee outside in Monroe Park and just chill. So now, of course, my work is put on hold and we mosey on over to the park to bask in the sunlight. ( Becca-awesome pictures )
So this bum comes over and kneels beside me and he says "You have nice breasts." I was like, "Uhhh...thanks." Then he reaches out and says "Can I touch them?" like I'm gonna let him do it...and when I say no he turns away like I just told him that I had killed his mother and there is no G-d. That was fucked up, man.
So eventually we leave, and if I'd known I was going to chill outside I would have worn sunscreen. Now, however, I am burnt to a crisp. Tyler and I then head over with Drew to Clay Street where we proceed to look at the Pop-Up Karma Sutra and make the most of this lazy Sunday. We all had some heartfelt conversation, and since I've been back I have obsessively been putting on Aloe lotion to ease the burning pain.
I'm bored, man.
I know some of you have done this, but what about those of you who haven't? Do it....
If you read this,
Even if I don't speak to you often,
You must post a memory of me.
It can be anything you want, good or bad,
Just so long as it happened.
Then post this to your journal.
See what people remember about you. |
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| 04:33pm 08/04/2005 |
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mood: hopeful music: Beautiful Life--Ace of Base
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I'm SUCH an idiot! So I JUST realized that B.D. Wong from You're a Good Man, Charlie Brown! is also the B.D. Wong from Law and Order: SVU. How fucking awesome is that?
I also found my old RPG cd. Oh man, those kids were so young! I think they've probably all come a long way.
I make myself laugh sometimes. Like now. THE DORM IS ACTUALLY COOL TODAY!!! Thank you, wind.
Hope I end up hanging with Beena and Drew as planned. I love those kids.
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| 04:26pm 05/04/2005 |
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mood: jubilant music: More Than it Would Seem--Gabe Dixon Band
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Official Survivor
Congratulations! You scored 75%! |
| Whether through ferocity or quickness, you made it out. You made the right choice most of the time, but you probably screwed up somewhere. Nobody's perfect, at least you're alive. |
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My test tracked 1 variable How you compared to other people your age and gender:
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You scored higher than 76% on survivalpoints |
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Fight! Kikkoman:
Hello, guys from any culture. Here is good news that Kikkoman is tired of Japan. He has decided to fight all over the world!
He came from the planet of Soy
Warrior of Justice, Kikkoman
The second you pour soy sauce
Food becomes incredibly delicious
Destroy all foreign sauces
Take this killer, Kikko-punch!
(cat: what sauce to use?
Kikkoman: Gotta have soy sauce on sunny side up
cat: Thank you, Kikkoman!)
SHOW ME
SHOW YOU
KIKKOMAN
KIKKOMAN
SHOW ME
SHOW YOU
KIKKOMAN
He came from the planet of Soy
The cool guy, Kikkoman
Soy sauce is good for health
It can even kill bacteria!
Worcestershire sauce? Ketchup? What a suckers!
Take this killer, Kikko-beam!
(cat: Which sauce Dammit?
Kikkoman: I SAID, gotta have soy sauce for omlette, too
No way, Kikkoman)
SHOW ME
SHOW YOU
KIKKOMAN
KIKKOMAN
SHOW ME
SHOW YOU
KIKKOMAN
ALRIGHT!
I started wearing makeup more regularly, too. It makes me feel pretty. :-) |
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| What? Another post?!?!?! |
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| 05:11pm 04/04/2005 |
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mood: ecstatic music: Play the Game--Queen
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I surmise that
If I appropriate superfluously prodigious words
And emphasize my grandiloquent verbosity
I will contiguously metamorphose into
The most prestigious versifier
( The 'new' me ) |
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| 04:34pm 04/04/2005 |
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mood: pleased music: The Dark of the Matinee--Franz Ferdinand
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So I go to the VCU Bookstore to purchase some *gasp* books. At the checkout, the girl ringing up my items asks me: "Why are you getting all these books?" WHAT THE FUCK?!?! It's a fucking BOOKSTORE! What the fuck do you expect people to buy?
On another note, I saw a funny shirt today. It looked like a list, and said Afghanistan (crossed out), Iraq (crossed out), and the next was Canada. It was hilarious.
( The genius that was Mitch Hedberg )
And who in Richmond can get by without this shirt?
http://www.tshirthell.com/store/product.php?productid=322 |
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| 01:53am 04/04/2005 |
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mood:  contemplative music: Flying--The Beatles
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Limp fingers pose in faux lethargy
Waiting to be disturbed by some
Unknown force
Sitting across the smoke-filled table
Infinity passes between her fingers
Interlocked with messages from beyond
And dirt cakes her nails
Reminding her who she truly is
She stops to watch the earth rotate on its axis
A forced reaction feigned as a necessary response
Sitting back in repose she wonders on her life
Sips back her beer as she takes another drag
Irony is filing its nails and leaving the remnants on her skin
Cracked and aging, tainted with pain
She chokes silently, disgusted by her regression
But even so she continues
Falling deeper into
Her addiction |
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