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Post by Macha on May 12, 2004 21:04:53 GMT -5
I am watching MADE on MTV and this chorus girl is being made into a hip-hop dancer.
I miss singing, but moreso I miss team dancing.
I need to get my ass to a gym.
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Post by noshit on May 12, 2004 21:23:15 GMT -5
HAHAHAHHA! IM WATCHING THAT TOOO! hahahah
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Post by Cheese on May 12, 2004 22:43:57 GMT -5
I just bought a Bi Pride necklace and I'm excited. And I'm even more excited because my parents will have NO IDEA what it means when they see me and I'm wearing it... w00t!
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Post by Julie on May 12, 2004 23:13:48 GMT -5
I bought this necklace today  My parents know what it means...and they are proud too. Sometimes, I think it is silly that I chew things that dont necessarily need to be chewed. For instance, I only eat vanilla and vanilla-esque ice creams (sweet cream, amaretto, etc.) and I dont like any kind of crunchy things or berry-like substances in my ice cream, so it is all creamy. I chew my ice cream. Why? This is chewing in vain. Another example, I enjoy Easy Cheese a great deal, also known as 'Cheese in a Can.' I enjoy this cheese not on a cracker but most often on my finger, and occasionally (although it is gross) right from the can into my mouth. This is basically a liquid cheese, and having no cracker interference, there would be no reason to chew. I chew. I masticate to my heart's content. I dont feel comfortable swallowing without first filtering all of the food, but I also feel I am wasting my life on all of this unnecessary chewing. I am lactose intoolerant, so I should not be chewing or swishing things like ice cream or cheese product around in my mouth. But, it's just one of those things...I am also allergic to cats, but I cannot fight the urge to go up to them when I see them and rub my face on their bellies...I mean, those are some soft bellies we're talking. |
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Post by 2Short on May 13, 2004 1:44:32 GMT -5
For the first time in a long time, I can't think of anything to say. This is uncomfortable.
I'm still waiting on Sunshine's picture.
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Post by noshit on May 13, 2004 2:37:29 GMT -5
what am i thinking right now? huh.. im thinking that i should go the fuck to bed.. its 4am.. what the fuck am i doing starring at a computer screen? yeah.. i dont know. im thinking how fuckin hot it is, and how much i love it.. im thinking that i wish Macha and i didnt have that spat on the other thread, cause frankly that shit shouldnt bring us down. that shit shouldnt even matter.. and im thinking that i dont want to go the fuck to work tomorrow.. but i have too.. oh fuckin well.. off to bed.. after a nice cold shower. peace out.
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Post by Julie on May 13, 2004 4:38:14 GMT -5
I have this wall in my apartment, now, this isnt just any wall, this is a tricky wall. It is a neutral color and it is in a position of my room that when I am looking at the computer screen, it appears to be not a wall, but open to the next room. This illusion frightens me several times in one sitting. I have to lean my head back and then forward again to get the image of 'no wall' out of my mind. It's like looking at one of those damn wall art things trying to find a schooner. I have drawn you all a diagram so that you may see my situation. This diagram is drawn to scale, and notice all I have is a desk, a door and a tricky wall. It's all I need.  Also, I hate it when you pick at something and then it starts to bleed, but it bleeds WAY more than you think it should and you are left with one of those little bubbles of blood that you definitely need tissue for, you cannot just wipe this away with your hand. I hate that. |
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Post by Cheese on May 13, 2004 9:48:55 GMT -5
About that black pride necklace.... I saw that while I was hunting... I almost bought it... for my puerto rican friend...cause that's close enough. (to a black friend)
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Post by Julie on May 13, 2004 11:11:50 GMT -5
I am thinking:
I have not had physical human interaction since Sunday. I dont mind this.
I have not opened the front door of my apartment since Sunday. I dont mind this, either.
I am a godforsaken hermit! This is what my life has come to, and this...I mind.
A friend called me to come over to his apartment and 'hang out' and I dont really feel like getting a shower, doing my hair and getting dressed. I would rather stay here with front door closed/sans physical human interaction...but, I will be going. Why do I have such dislike for going out and doing things? This cannot be normal. GASP, am I abnormal??
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Post by Cheese on May 13, 2004 11:17:48 GMT -5
I'm having an urge to listen to Aaron Carter...
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Post by Macha on May 13, 2004 16:06:03 GMT -5
I have a love/hate relationship with composition notebooks.
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Post by sonshine76 on May 14, 2004 2:55:42 GMT -5
I have half filled composition notebooks all over the place from random thoughts and lists.
I am up after 4am for the first time since being on the cruise. Then, it was due to having a hella good time... now it is due to my 5 hour "nap" after work b/c I didn't feel good. Fell asleep at 7pm, woke up at 12:30am. That's the kind of nap that makes you go, "what the hell? What day is it? Twilight zone?" I do love a good nap though.
I forgot that I do my best thinking in the wee hours. Do not base this statement on anything written here.
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Post by NonDylan on May 14, 2004 3:40:00 GMT -5
Nearly 4:00 am.
I'm Only Sleeping playing on the stereo.
How the hell does a band make back-to-back-to-back-to-back... great albums?
The room is nearly finished. PARENTAL UNITS coming tomorrow to help move out.
Commencement on Saturday.
Work on Sunday morning.
The turnaround from graduation to career will be 19 hours. Recession my ass!
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Post by censored on May 14, 2004 6:40:27 GMT -5
Its 7:56 in the AM and I am on auto pilot right about now.
Fingers are moving but I am not sure what will be coming out next. <--that sounded horrible!
Im thinking, I cant decide whether or not my pinkie ring is real silver or not?
Im thinking, should I have arthritis at 18?
Im thinking, I need to go to sleep and wake up at 7pm so I will yet again get nothing accomplished.
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Post by LTrain06 on May 14, 2004 7:14:49 GMT -5
Last night I was thinking about the girl on Maury Povich with no legs and one arm with 3 fingers. I was trying to come up with a profession where she could actually be useful. Could she cure cancer? I don't think so, because conducting those experiments involves some manual dexterity and precision. so does surgery. so maybe she could be a general practitioner. Then I thought for some reason, are there blind doctors? do they make medical textbooks in braille? ... And that is when I realized why I am not in a profession that involves any sort of brain work. I am actually admitting this thought because I feel good enough about you guys to admit my stupidity. Yay!  |
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