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Re: the hair (does the 'Re' make it resemble a memo in the slightest?!)
Sorry to hear that. I always feel remorseful on behalf of other people when they get their hair cut ... there is something about long hair that makes me whip out the camera. It adds ... something.
Of course, if I only took pictures of people with long hair, I wouldn't have pictures of very many guys or Cheryl, who recently cut her hair quite short.
Tell me how everything goes, eventually.
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I haven't gotten my hair cut in a year and a half. Don't plan to, either.
How much are we talking here?
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Completely assed out and forgot to reply to your message, but here I am ...
e-mail if you can.
I'm hoping for the best. Really.
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I absolutely love receiving super long guestbook messages, and your last one was no exception (as I reread what I just typed ... that sounded decidedly formal and gross and unlike me. Ugh.)
Are you okay?
I actually asked this question today to someone (ahem) and did not get a response. This question usually feels to me like it's asked when you know the other person isn't, not really ... but I think it makes the asker feel better for having asked it, in a "Well, I DID try" way. Which makes it one hell of a selfish question.
Whatever shitty thing that may potentially be going on in your life (if anything is; I don't want to be presumptuous and that is in fact why I hate it when people ask me if I am a photographer and such like) ... I hope it gets better.
It's been a loooooooong time since I've rambled on and you've humored me. I miss that.
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Uprising - Muse
Everybody that I got hooked on Muse has asked me if I've heard the new Muse stuff ...
anyways, I think the new song's beat could easily be a Britney Spears song without any of the Britney Spears (W00T!). I don't say this negatively, because you can enjoy a Britney Spears-esque beat without the horrible singing this way.
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Holy fuckingsauce I am PISSED.
Your dream interpretation, while concise (maybe because it was), sounded legit.
god, go online!
Bananas are 75% water ... (I'm lightening the mood)
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Gah. I keep clicking "letter idea (not a poem)" (have I read that??) and it's lagging the shit up.
Anyways ... this hiatus most certainly doesn't apply to MSN, does it? If it does, I'm fucked!
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Every time I read a guestbook entry I've left on your page ... I actually remember what I'm telling you. Like, the events I tell you ... I remember the events. It's rad. Your guestbook in that sense is a time capsule for me (how selfish - a guestbook should be fun things all about YOU).
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So the other day via phone,
I said to Hayley, "Out of all of us, who would you NOT want to see drunk?"
I had a person in mind, and she had the same person in mind.
I said, "Yeah, I wouldn't want to see ____ drunk because it'd be ... almost paradoxical."
Hayley: "Because _____ can't fuck her grandmother?"
How nice is to have people make references to inside jokes before you do...
I laughed HARD after I realized what she meant; I had to actually think about that inside joke for a moment.
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What do you do with inscrutable facial expressions? Assign a meaning and hope it's legit? Forget about it?
I want to do both of these things...
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I said this on Wednesday (after my epic Tuesday) to some people I'm "friends" with at summer school (you know, transient friends I will not bother to keep in touch with after summer school; sucking at one singular thing in unison with other people = transient friendship struck up! Sigh...ahaha)
"When I go to bed happy, I know I haven't done my homework." (And me thinking of Tuesday ... yeah, I didn't do my homework, which doesn't count for marks - a mistake, I think because if it did, you'd be REALLLLLLYYY motivated to do your homework. I mean, the danger of failing again should be motivation enough in a perfect world for summer school students, but seriously, make homework count! Then we'd do it, get the stuff, and have a guaranteed pass. God.)
I thought you would appreciate that (or not).
This garnered a laugh from Transient Friends.
Talk about feeling particularly witty, even if it's not merited. It's a nice feeling, man.
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In addition, I heard this girl wrong (I was 90% sure of what she said) and replied at a decent length.
Then I said when she looked confused, "I guessed what you said ... and guessed what to say. And guessed wrong." This other girl laughed, and I told this other girl, "I did this just yesterday, too."
"How?"
And I honestly couldn't remember how...
isn't it annoying when you want to know what you didn't hear? How can you remember something you never heard properly? It SUCKS!
Talk about a long guestbook entry.
Talk to you soon about pettiness, the most delightful thing in the world...
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Happy birthday again!
Your poem was meant to be posted today. As I was trying to make it remotely coherent (I failed miserably),
my mother plopped herself in front of the computer (not the computer screen, thank Satan) and proceeded to stare silently (as if this was intimidating; it was more annoying than anything else) and yell quite loudly about how I was killing myself and why she was sick of me. This was REALLY great for holding MSN conversations and writing poetry, I must say. Except it wasn't at all.
... I'm not sure when it'll be done. Hopefully early next week or something rad like that.
Urghs. Tell me how awesome it was, all right?
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Happy Birthday! *throws confetti*
 he he
word gets around, ya know
ooh what a pretty green color for your page...I like it
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HAPPY FUCKING BIRTHDAY!
Your damn free (and therefore, priceless) present will come. Really.
You were looking like you needed an expletive to make this page ... ubersnazzy (as opposed to just snazzy).
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[because I'm horrible at remembering, its a day early:]
I hope you have a lovely birthday hun

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Outline to you about my plans - for what, life?
Well, I'm gonna have a lemonade stand, get published, be a radio personality (and then get fired for blasting metal on the mainstream radio station I'm a radio personality at). Not in that order necessarily (this would be a much witter end-off comment if it weren't used so often by people everywhere, but meh.)
C&P is going slowly (which I want it to).
You know, I made my Facebook (I feel like every time I mention this, you inwardly sigh, like I've fallen victim to the most cliché social network, which I have BUTBUT, it has brought me 2 encounters with 2 super rad people, so whatever man) status "Crime and Punishment".
Some random guy was saying he was trying to read that, but couldn't get past it because it was "too dense". I found this particularly funny.
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It's nice to be missed.
I have stories for you!
And you are going to like them. Or at the very least, listen to them and have a modicum of interest.
I rather like that about you.
... I've told you this before, but your page really IS quite nice and classy (but not classy in an actually-quite-stinky-Chanel-No.5-"classy" classy. You know.)
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I think I actually will be able to have C&P last me for the entire duration of summer school (had the second day today and my god...3.5 hours of math is quite a fucking lot).
The girl who sits in front of me is probably Christian, and not just because both times I sneezed, she said "Bless you" (you don't have to be religious to say that!) But...I've got a feeling.
More laterrr, since you appear to be IM-ing me, rendering guestbooking a bit...fastidious.
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Damn everybody who's seen Transformers...
check this out:
"Tranformers was intense. Too intense to even tell if it was a good movie. Plot synopsis: Super intense car chase, car becomes robot through super intense transformation, super intense explosion, super intense slow-mo running shot of Megan Fox's breasts, repeat."
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now I have to see this movie.
EVERYBODY says it's good - some people I don't respect the movie opinions of, and some I do.
Gah. Goodbye $11...
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Ibuprofen in the form of Advil has been taken. Better fucking work.
I HATE childproof stuff...it's a bitch.
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http://www.rockworldeast.com/store/BELTS__BELT_BUCKLES,Bullet_Belts/Bullet_Belt_223_Caliber_M16_Powder_Coated_Purple
This is a ridiculous thing to ask from my mom.
Which is why I won't...
until maybe...August. AHAH.
And I COMPLETELY forgot to tell you something that would've enriched my storytelling yesterday...remind me.
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thanks for all your kind words...  and honouring me with the add 
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you know how when somebody looks good in a leather jacket, it's automatically sexxxxxy? (And how when somebody doesn't look good in a leather jacket, they're automatically a tool.)
Well...
thinking about somebody BUYING a leather jacket gets a lot less sexy, somehow.
It's so ... deliberate. Why deliberateness is so bad...I'm not sure why.
Just thought of this now, and decided to spam you like ham.
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Why thank you  it was made for me ^^ I like the style of yours, never quite got the hang of the real editing when I had a gold membership 
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There's also the nod. I'm big on the nod.
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I usually use 'dude' when I'm not using people's names. Or 'YOU!' (and the person who is being you-ed is expected to realize it's them, and not somebody next to them) as a greeting...which usually results in a "WHAT?" and then an intentionally anticlimactic (from me) "Hi". I have a story on that for you later in non-guestbook form. The "YOU!" is also interchangeable with "HEY!" or the person's name...if I'm in the mood and it's not an overly long name.
I don't do affectionate terms, unless you count 'bastard' as being an affectionate term. "You bastard!"
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I GOT RHYTHM (an utter lie, because I've never been able to count from the onset of playing piano...but it's fun to say, and plus, it's by George Gershwin. Muahahaha)
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whenever you're back, I have shit news for you. Well, shit news about me (not DIRECTLY about me) for you.
How's that for a messed up clarification...
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Where the fuck are you? I have stories for you!*
*said in a pleasant way
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Muahahahahahaha
SYNSUN FINISHED DOWNLOADING.
I was overjoyed at the discovery of a seed.
Don't you love life sometimes?
More on this story later (to which you might shake your head at)
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We had a millionaire visit our planning class today. He was quite the cool guy.
I wish I understood uTorrents...Pantelle's SUPPOSE to do that for me...gah.
did you know that mountains are a bitch to try and draw if you suck at drawing?
I like Mogwai.
I haven't had cake since May 18th, which was the day I celebrated my birthday 5 days tardy.
And holy crappin hell...just read my guestbook entry on April 29th; I had completely forgot that non-hostile moment my sister had with me.
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I didn't reference you in my second most-recent poem ...
which means, I did.
It should be easy for you to spot.
DISCREEEEEEEET is the way to be, commentingwise.
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Thanks for the points 
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he finally met himself coming down an up-staircase
-how gorgeous!!
Woo; you live in Australia too. it is kinda boring though 
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I used your bendy straw once for chocolate milk at home in addition to having the chocolate milk being poured in my Spiderman cup (which I made in ceramics class, bitch! Haha)
Anyways, my sister came into the kitchen and said "Where'd you get that crazy straw?" in a remarkbly UNbitchy tone of voice. It seemed like a rhetorical question though, since she didn't wait for me to respond. I guess it was like one of those statements you make to make your presence known, but you don't really care if the other person responds or not (and plus, what was I gonna tell her? The truth? I think not).
When Hayley hand-delivered the package to me in school, Christina/Cheryl of course were both curious...they're both familiar with the concept of me having online friends, but they don't really know shit-all about them specifically, so of course "online friends" just sounds like an acid trip. I think I told you that before, but eh.
Christina also was kind of all, "And are you gonna send her anything back?" like that was expected of me.
Me: "I don't have money!"
Christina: "And she's cool with that?"
Isn't it funny...the idea that unreciprocated generosity is such a foreign concept to so many.
Well, unreciprocated for like, PHYSICAL gifts via mail I mean. I'm sure I've been generous to you at some point, aha...otherwise, you wouldn't voluntarily talk to me. Yeah! Maybe I should've said, "I provide her the gift of entertainment, bitch."
Cracked.com is seriously rad.
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hey thanks for reading my poem! I've now made it as it was meant to be - your comment alerted me to the fact it hadn't copy n pasted correctly!! Thanks again and I enjoyed reading your poems!
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thanks for the greetings and i corrected the errors on my poem as u suggested 
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it might have been short...but i find all i write in my poetry is what needs to be said from the heart at the moment...btw that wasn't for a novel it was more for a loved one.....
p.s. im not mad at your judgement just telling you...
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Wow, I love your poetry (: I think I might just fave you. x
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Thanks for the comment and the welcome!
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The dragonfruit has been bought.
I always leave shit behind; I'm glad when somebody tells me because otherwise I'm a swearing, panicking mess.
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NIN is bitchin as hell.
In fact, I asked Cheryl to "leave me something cool on my Facebook wall" as I was about to leave early online (due to mother being well...my mother), and she was like, "Well, what do you find cool besides like...NIN"
Heh.
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http://allpoetry.com/contest/2440410
Being a dick.
Now enter (any time soon...you know I NEVER judge my contests on the original due date)
AND WHAT THE HELL'Z UP WITH INSTALLING NEW MSN? IT'S TAKING SO BLOODY LONG. Only at 83%. :C
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April 10th is when he's seeing it...is that all-ages?
Nice to get messages from you (and in general) when I sign onto MSN, by the way.
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twoyearstwoyearstwoyears +
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Hey.
Thanks for the criticism about the capitalization; I hadn't even realized my accident until you pointed it out ^^
So thank you once again 
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As per requested...some bullshit for you to read - FUN YES!
*party hat time*
Online shopping's bloody dangerous:
http://www.mjmmagic.com/store/black-tiger-decks-p-2048.html
Best-looking deck of cards EVEREVEREVER:
Bicycle Black Tiger Deck!
I saw those cards in an issue of Allure magazine, decided to Google them when I found them supremely sexyto see where I could obtain my own and then realized that I could probably only get them online...or a magic store maybe, but where the hell does one find a magic store?
... I was thinking maybe on my birthday I'd...somehow manage to get my mom to buy something online and ask for like, 3 or 4 decks of these cards...one for me, one as a "never to touch but back-up deck if the first one fucks up" and 2 to give away to cool people as an easy but insanely unique party present.
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Oh what the hell...Pink Floyd deck of cards? Cool beans, but a bit...overkill, kind of like the air refreshener.
http://www.rockmerch.com/merchandise/pink-floyd-the-wall-cap.html
w00t!
Baseball caps are hella fun. I have this "The Matrix Revolutions" baseball cap I've had since grade six and it RAWKS. I wore it even before I'd watched any of The Matrix movies...kind of funny.
I wore it today, actually.
It's an attention-getter with strangers, people who don't know you very well, and it's just fucking cool.
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Okay, that's enough materialistic online buying crap.
Had fun reading?
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Oh, and the excerpt you have on your page now is freaking fabulous (and I don't really use that word)
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I did something I've pondered doing for around 2 weeks - I deleted practically almost all my poems (which are saved on a separate document should I change my mind and decide to revive some)...including your dedication poem (I know, I'm an asshole). I guess that means the link linking to my dedication poem for you is kind of void. :C
I SWEAR I didn't delete almost all my poems because everyone else is doing it.
... I'll talk to you about it the next time you're online, I guess.
This is probably overtly flattering to myself, but please don't be angry.*
*if you weren't angry in the first place, then I'm a real narcissist.
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