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Wednesday, February 27, 2002 | 2:39 p.m.
so, while lusting after the ibook below, my laptop blew up out of a jealous rage.
... no. really. pink smoke and then, silence. i have no idea why the smoke was pink. my laptop's a chic drama queen. and all this at the time when i have a shitload of work.
le sigh
Wednesday, February 27, 2002 | 12:16 a.m.
Which Sex and the City Player Are You? Find out @ She's Crafty
You're upbeat, insightful, effervescent and imaginative.
Sometimes a little too imaginative... You're all about the subtext, about what's going on between the lines. You very rarely take anything at face-value.
You also have a tendancy to be a little neurotic and self-absorbed, and fall for guys who are either (for the most part) emotionally unattainable or completely wrong for you.
That's okay, though, everyone loves you anyway. You're very well-liked. You always have a shoulder for your friends to cry on or an ear for them to gossip in. High-profile and fun, you're the life of the party.
Carrie quotes:
"You can't make friends with a squirrel. Squirrels are just rats with cuter outfits."
"I'm thinking balls are to men, what purses are to women. It's just a little bag but we'd feel naked in public without it."
"The only thing I've ever successfully made in the kitchen is a mess. And several small fires."
Wednesday, February 27, 2002 | 12:06 a.m.
i swear, george is psychic. he sent me the link to a 'sex & the city' quiz. in my rampant quiz participation, i couldn't believe i hadn't taken that one or even found a site that had it. i will always love this man now.
Tuesday, February 26, 2002 | 11:40 p.m.
... thinking of selling out. if i only had the money. if only.
Tuesday, February 26, 2002 | 11:06 p.m.
...am i beautiful now, god?
Tuesday, February 26, 2002 | 2:50 a.m.
it's not going to stop
it's not going to stop
it's not going to stop
...'til you wise up
Tuesday, February 26, 2002 | 1:46 a.m.
i feel great. seriously great. i love the feeling i get after kicking some ass on whatever project i'm working on. and i just finished doing that. i have a meeting at 10:30 and they should like the layout i did on the booklet.
everything should be totally finished tomorrow/today or at least wednesday. great sense of relief. and pride i guess. stuff like this just always makes me feel really good. problem is now i'm all stoked. i can feel the adrenaline running through me. sleep won't be near right now.
Monday, February 25, 2002 | 7:23 p.m.
online tests crack me up:
Monday, February 25, 2002 | 7:09 p.m.
i'm rated:R You are restricted. Well done, you're now
practically adult in nature, and plus, you
get to see nudity - have fun.
"Which Movie Classification Are You?"
Test created by Jamie - take it here.
Monday, February 25, 2002 | 5:46 p.m.
mouse watch:
watching tera and relm tackle grapes is cute and funny as hell. maybe it's mean of me to put big ones in but they provide all the entertainment.
Monday, February 25, 2002 | 11:44 a.m.
People were hung in various positions from you, sometimes with weights, stretching and dislocating limbs. Sometimes they were left to starve or succumb to the elements. All in all, you're a pretty forgiving person, provided they don't -really- get you angry.
What torture would you be?
Monday, February 25, 2002 | 12:19 a.m.
mmmmm ......orgasmic
Sunday, February 24, 2002 | 1:13 a.m.
fact #094: it's always the guys who are bad for you who have the easiest screennames to remember.
Saturday, February 23, 2002 | 10:44 p.m.
"... and it wears me out. it wears me out. it wears me out. it wears me out. and if i could be who you wanted. if i could be who you wanted ... all the time. all the time. all the time."
Saturday, February 23, 2002 | 5:58 p.m.
check out: mini golf
from jimbo
Saturday, February 23, 2002 | 3:50 a.m.
check out: lord of the rings gallery
from ten
Saturday, February 23, 2002 | 3:25 a.m.
I Am A: Neutral Good Elf Bard Druid
Alignment:
Neutral Good characters believe in the power of good above all else. They will work to make the world a better place, and will do whatever is necessary to bring that about, whether it goes for or against whatever is considered 'normal'.
Race:
Elves are the eldest of all races, although they are generally a bit smaller than humans. They are generally well-cultured, artistic, easy-going, and because of their long lives, unconcerned with day-to-day activities that other races frequently conccern themselves with. Elves are, effectively, immortal, although they can be killed. After a thousand years or so, they simply pass on to the next plane of existance.
Primary Class:
Bards are the entertainers. They sing, dance, and play instruments to make other people happy, and, frequently, make money. They also tend to dabble in magic a bit.
Secondary Class:
Druids are a special variety of Cleric who serves the Earth, and can call upon the power in the earth to accomplish their goals. They tend to be somewhat fanatical about defending natural settings.
Find out What D&D Character Are You?, courtesy of NeppyMan (e-mail)
Friday, February 22, 2002 | 6:44 a.m.
fact #138: painting with a 3-pixel sized brush at 6am, feeling like you're about to throw your laptop along with the original drawings out of the window is not an easy thing.
Thursday, February 21, 2002 | 10:26 p.m.
it's still there. that sense of the inevitable. it's too much. the frustration. i can't deal.
...i feel like running away.
Thursday, February 21, 2002 | 7:10 p.m.
check out: god hates flags
got this one from deena at gay boy drama
Thursday, February 21, 2002 | 8:44 a.m.
great sense of impending doom
Thursday, February 21, 2002 | 1:12 a.m.
check out: queer duck
when i have more time.
Wednesday, February 20, 2002 | 5:03 a.m.
i got this in an email a couple days ago. it's pretty cool. i just know i probably won't remember. plus, everyone's gonna be off by a couple seconds at least:
I hope you all appreciate the below...I am now a public information service...will it change your life...I think NOT!
Believe it or not, 8.02pm on February 20 this year will be an historic moment in time.
It will not be marked by the chiming of any clocks or the ringing of bells, but at that precise time, on that specific date, something will happen which has not occurred for 1,001 years and will never happen again.
As the clock ticks over from 8.01pm on Wednesday, February 20, time will, or sixty seconds only, read in perfect symmetry 2002, 2002, 2002, or to be more precise - 20:02, 20/02, 2002.
The last occasion that time read in such a symmetrical pattern was long before the days of the digital watch and the 24-hour clock at 10.01am on January 10, 1001.
And because the clock only goes up to 23.59, it is something that will NEVER happen again.
Wednesday, February 20, 2002 | 3:58 a.m.
i want to make love or at least be kissing intensely ravenously to björk's 'unison'.
"let's unite tonight... we shouldn't fight... embrace you tight... let's unite tonight...."
Wednesday, February 20, 2002 | 3:38 a.m.
Tuesday, February 19, 2002 | 11:16 p.m.
... wait for it.
isn't he cute? can't remember where i found him though.
Tuesday, February 19, 2002 | 6:39 p.m.
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hello, lover!
look at you! you're perfect! peeerrrfect! i get turned on just looking at you. metalic blue. i want you so bad. we'll be together soon enough. i'll treat you so good. you'll never need anything. we will be one. eternally happy. wherever i go, you'll go. we'll never be alone.
i © u
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Tuesday, February 19, 2002 | 6:18 p.m.
i need to get out. but i need this to be over first. blaaaaaaaaaaargh!
...print work sucks *poutage*
Tuesday, February 19, 2002 | 2:45 a.m.
. . ... m.. . ake them stop . ...
Friday, February 15, 2002 | 7:02 p.m.
check out: kikia
hope you don't have a faint heart
Wednesday, February 13, 2002 | 8:06 p.m.
i am going to move to colorado and live in the mountains as a hermit. the only thing i will carry is the minidisk player that i keep saying i want to get and hasn't gotten yet. that and vaseline lip therapy. hmmm and maybe the book i'm reading now, 'me talk pretty one day'.
Tuesday, February 12, 2002 | 1:33 p.m.
it's tiiiime to play...
mystery date!
Tuesday, February 12, 2002 | 12:20 p.m.
i love when he calls me angelito.
Tuesday, February 12, 2002 | 11:27 a.m.
listening to björk makes me feel beautiful.
Monday, February 11, 2002 | 9:34 p.m.
nick** (7:58:15 PM): you didn't meet anyone at roxy?
wingdboi (8:00:37 PM): if you count the cute guy who did nothing but stare and practically dance with me from a distance .... and 'short creepy guy' who was actually kinda cute in a weird way (and groped me) ... and that other shirtless guy i danced with .... no ... not really ^^;
nick** (8:00:53 PM): LOL
nick** (8:01:06 PM): don't you hate when they are obviously into you, but won't talk to you
wingdboi (8:01:19 PM): boys are stupid like that
nick** (8:01:29 PM): of course, i do the same thing
wingdboi (8:01:49 PM): it's like "uh ... we're getting nowhere. get your ass over here and hit on me already"
... edited
nick** (8:04:25 PM): this girl is skating with a broken foot. she has balls
wingdboi (8:04:46 PM): would be funny if they fell out from under her skirt ^^;
nick** (8:04:55 PM): lol
nick** (8:08:00 PM): bless her heart.
Monday, February 11, 2002 | 8:31 p.m.
i'm so stoked! diaryland news is going pretty good. people really seem to like the idea. really nice comments in the guestbook. and people are using the messageboard. i have a feeling i'll have more than enough stuff for next week's issue.
the cool thing about the site is ... practice. since i'll have to play around with html more ... i'll get practice. i don't get as much from my actual journal or this blog. probably because i've been too lazy to change my layout. actually, i like the layout and i'm very satisfied with it for now. i've kept it pretty long. it's very easy to maintain as well.
i have to update tomorrow before i get slapped around. tomorrow i'm sleeping in and then updating before going into the city.
Monday, February 11, 2002 | 2:12 a.m.
saturday night:
met rudy at barrage (bar). left there, took a cab and had dinner with his friend rosanne. she had to study so after dinner we left her and went back to barrage. flirted with guys. left there and went to roxy (club). danced. danced. danced. danced. got groped. flirted. flirted. danced. left roxy after 6 and came home.
... i have to update tomorrow.
Sunday, February 10, 2002 | 7:06 p.m.
Saturday, February 09, 2002 | 6:38 p.m.
check out: cool sailormoon site
only in japanese
Friday, February 08, 2002 | 12:54 a.m.
... there's no one you can really count on but yourself. and even then, sometimes you end up fucking yourself over.
people suck.
Thursday, February 07, 2002 | 11:54 a.m.
ever really looked at britney spears' nose? *meep meep*
Thursday, February 07, 2002 | 4:24 a.m.
... more than a little buzzed.
must...
...sleep.
Wednesday, February 06, 2002 | 12:16 a.m.
check out: site
...little fighter
Tuesday, February 05, 2002 | 5:09 p.m.
"you want me? well fucking-well come and find me. i'll be waiting. with a gun and a pack of sandwiches"
c'mon, jimbo! ten seconds! dude, it's radiohead. you must know it!
Tuesday, February 05, 2002 | 5:01 p.m.
i am this close to jumping on the desk and dancing. i'm already yelling britney spears' 'stronger' at the top of my lungs. see, people ... this is what happens to me when i only get 3 hours of sleep and i've had a lot of diet coke.
banzai! ^^;
Tuesday, February 05, 2002 | 3:24 p.m.
"i want to. i want to be someone else or i'll explode. floating upon the surface for ... the birds ... the birds ... the birds"
jimbo ... name that song in thirty seconds!
Tuesday, February 05, 2002 | 2:22 p.m.
one thing you don't really need to see first thing in the morning when you get up to pee is the tampax wrapper from your roommate's girlfriend.
i'm in white plains right now and i so want to just go home and get in bed.
Monday, February 04, 2002 | 5:49 p.m.
check out: site
from ten
Monday, February 04, 2002 | 3:33 a.m.
check out: diaryland news
... i just need to find stuff to put on there now.
Sunday, February 03, 2002 | 11:38 p.m.
...and this jewel song is haunting me. i can't stop listening to it.
.... kiss me once
well, maybe twice
oh, it never felt so nice
break me
take me
just let me feel your love again
break me
make me
just let me fill your arms again
just let me feel your love again
Sunday, February 03, 2002 | 11:36 p.m.
i wanted to pounce on him while standing in his apartment. the hell is wrong with me?!
... blah!
Sunday, February 03, 2002 | 2:18 p.m.
the timestamps! total seinfeld moment with the pause before george asked if i were joking.
george** (10:15:02 PM): I love lesbians
wingdboi (10:15:09 PM): me too
wingdboi (10:15:16 PM): i wish i could be one :-D
george** (10:15:33 PM): ewww no you don't... you miss a very important part of the body
george** (10:15:36 PM): ;-)
wingdboi (10:16:04 PM): please. it's not that important :-P
wingdboi (10:16:11 PM): plus, i like sushi ^^;
george** (10:16:18 PM): EEEEEEEEEEEEWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW!
wingdboi (10:16:24 PM): lol
george** (10:22:45 PM): tell me your joking?
wingdboi (10:22:58 PM): ... about liking sushi? ^^;
george** (10:24:01 PM): yeah
wingdboi (10:24:06 PM): i do
Sunday, February 03, 2002 | 5:12 a.m.
thanks nick... jewel
break me
i will meet you in some place
where the light lends itself to soft repose
i will let you undress me
but i warn you i have thorns like any rose
and you could hurt me with your bare hands
you could hurt me with with the
sharp end of what you say
but i'm lost to you now
and there's no amount of reason
that could save me
so break me
take me
just let me fill your arms again
break me
i'll let you make me
just let me feel your love again
feels like being underwater
now that i've let go and lost control
water kisses fill my mouth
water fills my soul
so break me
take me
just let me fill your arms again
break me
make me
just let me feel your love again
kiss me once
well, maybe twice
oh, it never felt so nice
so break me
take me
just let me feel your love again
break me
make me
just let me fill your arms again
just let me feel your love again
Sunday, February 03, 2002 | 3:28 a.m.
they only want you ... when you don't want them.
Sunday, February 03, 2002 | 12:54 a.m.
mouse watch:
i cleaned the cage earlier and put in this new litter i got on friday. corncobs. the guy at petco said it's odor-less and it's a little better for them. i like it better and tera and relm seem to as well. they seem to love digging into it and tossing it everywhere. it's all over my floor. i also got 'em new chew toys and a new nest. they're in mouse heaven.
Saturday, February 02, 2002 | 7:21 p.m.
sam**: "Hi, sorry to interrupt this sexfest. let me just get this phone and I'll let you get back to your intercourse."
wingd_pony: lol
sam**: "Thanks again! Oh, I'd never seen it being done that way before! Interesting...congrats!"
sam**: LOL
sam**: That would be so funny...of course you'd get your ass kicked later.
wingd_pony: lol
wingd_pony: "which leg is yours, mark?"
sam**: LOL
sam**: "All these candles...oh my goodness! Do you want to set off the fire alarm? That would be so embarrassing. Here let me douse them for you...*snuff snuff snuff...snuff snuff...."
Saturday, February 02, 2002 | 6:56 p.m.
ok, here's the problem:
it's almost 7.
i want to get something to eat.
i feel like getting tortellini from presto's
i need the phone to call and order
the phone is in mark's room
mark has a girl over and could quite possibly be having sex
how do i knock on the door without it being awkward?
Saturday, February 02, 2002 | 6:52 p.m.
i am etheline tenenbaum. who might you be?
Saturday, February 02, 2002 | 6:20 a.m.
yup, still up. that's what i get for taking that nap earlier. i'm starting to fade though. fast. just chatting with nick. he's more of an insomniac than i am. sun's coming up.
i'm in that 'i feel like masturbating but i don't' mood again. it's stupid. maybe it's just laziness. this time i think i'll go for it. nothing like an orgasm and the buzz of being up late while the sun's coming up.
Friday, February 01, 2002 | 11:23 p.m.
check out: colorgenics.com
Friday, February 01, 2002 | 11:11 p.m.
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