hang it up now or never

traveling.swallowing.dramamine@gmail.com — Thu, 03 Aug 2006 22:24:29 GMT

traveling.swallowing.dramamine@gmail.com — Thu, 03 Aug 2006 05:20:45 GMT

i am DULL and BORING
i am not FUN and EXCITING

traveling.swallowing.dramamine@gmail.com — Tue, 01 Aug 2006 23:15:49 GMT

I want it to be Fall. I want to wear jeans and a sweater and cuddle up with my blankets and walk outside and breathe in the crisp, cool air and crunch leaves under my sock-covered feet. My hair is getting too light from the sun, and I want it to get darker so I stand out against the snow when it falls.

traveling.swallowing.dramamine@gmail.com — Thu, 29 Jun 2006 12:35:51 GMT

I'm gone to Chicago until Sunday to see Taking Back Sunday and to get the hell out of this place.

traveling.swallowing.dramamine@gmail.com — Tue, 27 Jun 2006 21:01:30 GMT

What kind of shoes should I wear with this?

traveling.swallowing.dramamine@gmail.com — Thu, 22 Jun 2006 19:01:58 GMT

HEY, I want a job. So if you could maybe help me out, or tell me where I can/should apply, that'd be great.

traveling.swallowing.dramamine@gmail.com — Thu, 01 Jun 2006 17:12:52 GMT

I hate the adjective "cute." Cute means that you are not ugly enough to be considered ugly, but you aren't pretty enough to be considered so.

traveling.swallowing.dramamine@gmail.com — Wed, 31 May 2006 03:38:37 GMT

Honestly, who gets engaged at 21...

traveling.swallowing.dramamine@gmail.com — Sat, 20 May 2006 18:01:09 GMT

solitude

traveling.swallowing.dramamine@gmail.com — Sat, 20 May 2006 17:56:55 GMT

The Joy of Your Company

traveling.swallowing.dramamine@gmail.com — Wed, 17 May 2006 03:43:13 GMT

Oh livejournal. I haven't updated in a while. So here you go.

This past weekend I had a tournament in Duluth for volleyball. My hotel room had a sweet mirror with those Broadway-type lights, and I decided to take some ridiculous pictures with it.

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Yesterday, I said "Hey, what's up fridge?"

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Then today, summer decided to pay us a visit. And I loved it.

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(Plank?)

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(Oh, cliche powerlines.)

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End pictures. It's time for summer to stay. I'm sick of the monsoons we keep getting that last for days. I'm tired of school, and tired of trying to please everyone, including myself.

traveling.swallowing.dramamine@gmail.com — Thu, 06 Apr 2006 04:02:13 GMT

01. Argelis, Bryan, and Riley

02. 'sup ACT?

03. Emily

04. ME

05. Me and Emily

06. Bryan, Riley, Dylan, and Eddie, kind of.

07. "Knucks, Ms. Decaire."

08. Me again

09. Ryan

10. Natey

11. lolz

12. Yeah

13. Hunanes

Party:

14. Zach

15. Cake

16. Walker

17. Mack, who looks like a horse in this picture

18. Happy "Bee" Day

Happy 17th Birthday to me.

traveling.swallowing.dramamine@gmail.com — Wed, 05 Apr 2006 03:48:08 GMT

I got my new camera today: a Sony Cyber-shot with 6 megapixels. I also got some rechargeable batteries, so that's sweet. I took some pictures to see what the quality is like, and here are the results:

So the quality is pretty awesome. I'm happy with my choice. And it'll be my birthday in about 10 minutes.

traveling.swallowing.dramamine@gmail.com — Tue, 04 Apr 2006 03:10:49 GMT

Birthday on Wednesday, bitches. 17. I'm young, I just realized. I'm going shopping for a new digital camera tomorrow. Some people are coming over Wednesday night, after I go to Hunanes for dinner. School has been really hectic lately - last week was MEAPs and a huge research paper, today was NHS interview, and at the end of this week is fucking ACTs and a Geometry quiz. My birthday is in the middle of it all. Friday I have volleyball practice from 7-9, and then Saturday from 3:30 to fucking 9. How ridiculous is that. It's a waste of my Saturday. But hopefully when I get home Saturday night I can have some fun and get rid of the stress of this past week. So whatev.

traveling.swallowing.dramamine@gmail.com — Thu, 09 Mar 2006 20:49:37 GMT

To put it lightly, I'm going to have another shitty birthday this year. It's right in the middle of the biggest week of my Junior year. Check it out:
April 3rd and 4th: National Honors Society interviews.
April 5th: My 17th birthday
6th and 7th: fucking ACTs.
8th and 9th: Articatz tournament in Duluth.

I will not sleep/relax at all that week, and I'll be stressing out horribly for everything that my stomach will be in knots leaving me with no appetite whatsoever. I'm even stressing out right now, and that stuff is still a few weeks away.

traveling.swallowing.dramamine@gmail.com — Thu, 02 Mar 2006 04:42:32 GMT

traveling.swallowing.dramamine@gmail.com — Sun, 19 Feb 2006 06:51:23 GMT

I know most of you don't want to hear this, but I really don't care. The MCS/Spill Canvas/OK GO/Plain White T's concert was honestly amazing. I was right in the front, and even though I got murdered a lot and was dehydrated, it was still awesome. I was a little upset with The Spill Canvas' lineup. They played about... 5 songs, and only one of them was one I wanted to hear, and they didn't play my favorite one. But I'm still really glad I got to see them. I was really impressed with OK GO and Plain White T's, because I didn't think I'd like them, but they sound really good. And I met a boy - he was cute. Then.. MCS came on. And it was absolutely...I don't even know how to describe it. They played a lot of songs I wanted to hear, and I rocked out. I think this concert was better than when I went to see FOB. Really, I think it was. After, I got an autograph from the Spill Canvas and and autograph and a picture with MCS, and bought a t-shirt. Tonight was the PERFECT ending to my week from hell.

traveling.swallowing.dramamine@gmail.com — Sat, 11 Feb 2006 17:48:39 GMT

Let me ask you this. If you were at a dance where one of your boy friends that you have a slight crush on was hanging all over you and standing really close to you and being extra nice, would you think he liked you too? Well, that's what I thought, until the end of the dance when he basically blew me off and told me that he didn't want a relationship with me. Now, what am I supposed to think? Am I supposed to laugh it off and forget about it? I don't think so.

I love being led on. It's my favorite feeling in the world.

traveling.swallowing.dramamine@gmail.com — Sun, 05 Feb 2006 23:31:20 GMT

apparently the link doesn't work, so here is what you do:
go to http://www.davidsprom.com/dresses.jsp
click page 2
and click the red one

don't get it or i'll kill you.

traveling.swallowing.dramamine@gmail.com — Tue, 10 Jan 2006 23:37:20 GMT

he was really into that book.

and she's just crazy.

traveling.swallowing.dramamine@gmail.com — Mon, 02 Jan 2006 19:50:57 GMT

One of my new year's resolutions is to stop biting my nails. SO if you see me ANYWHERE with my fingers in my mouth, please feel free to give me the 1 2 punch.

traveling.swallowing.dramamine@gmail.com — Sun, 01 Jan 2006 06:51:26 GMT

i smeel like cigaretes and pot and i have champagne in my hiar but i dont giev a damn because i had fun tonhigt

and i kisssed the lovely zach on the cheeeek at midnihgt but i dont' tihnk he liked it sorry zach :(

traveling.swallowing.dramamine@gmail.com — Wed, 28 Dec 2005 05:43:06 GMT

screenname: you turned into a bitch the second you realized you were alive

screenname: I am glad I never fucked you

screenname: I am glad ******** was the last person I had sex with

anotherscreenname: wow.. you are being a textbook example of a bitch.

traveling.swallowing.dramamine@gmail.com — Tue, 27 Dec 2005 01:42:26 GMT

nothing makes me happy anymore

traveling.swallowing.dramamine@gmail.com — Mon, 26 Dec 2005 01:51:44 GMT

Long time no update. Things have been going okay. Except not really. I've been really upset lately.

I sprained my thumb on Thursday. If you look really closely, you can see the two bruises on my knuckles. My palm is bruised too. It looks a lot worse in real life. As much as it hurt, I played volleyball with it on Friday. I still can't bend it all the way, and it looks really ugly. But I'm over it.

We have practice at 10 a.m. all this week. No more sleeping in for me.