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[20 Dec 2008|12:11am] |
( ABBEY, ALENA )
( DAN )
I'm kind of really obsessed with Britney Spears' new song, and I am NOT ASHAMED TO ADMIT IT.
So, put that in your pipe and smoke it.
( JUST LIKE A CIRCUS! )
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[16 Dec 2008|04:47am] |
GOD. DAMN. IT.
I'm not going into work today.
Nope.
Forget it. Not gonna happen. Don't even bother asking.
I'm gonna stay in bed all day. In the dark. In the warmth.
Ugggh.
( Gabe )
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[03 Dec 2008|07:39pm] |
Uuuugh.
I'm exhausted, and I haven't done anything productive in like, a week. What the hell?
I'm bored, but too tired to actually do anything. I kind of just want to watch movies, or TV DVD's...maybe have a marathon. I'm thinking Arrested Development. Or maybe Scrubs. Or maybe The Office. Or...something. Suggestions would be nice.
Anyone wanna come over? :(
( Dan )
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[19 Nov 2008|03:55pm] |
HEY PEOPLE!
You guys can start taking down those 'Missing Dog' posters all around town, because a certain someone awesome has already found Gerald, the adorable black lab with a very unfortunate name. I mean really...Gerald?
Poor thing was so scared! But, I returned him to his owner, and all is well in the world again...or at least they are for the dog.
( TEAM WHATEVER )
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[11 Nov 2008|07:17pm] |
I can not stop listening to the new The Killers song.
And, Brandon Flowers. You be so dreamy. MARRY ME?!
Marlie Flowers. Snerk. Awesome.
I can't imagine watching this video stoned.
I may need to do another interpretive dance. Yo, Alena, can I borrow your ghettoblaster? I may take this shit to the streets. Wurd.
How much money do you think I could make for my dancing/random flailing? Hmmmmmmmmmmmmm.
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[07 Nov 2008|08:12am] |
I need to start off by saying: My roots are out of control.
Now that that's out of the way, I can get on to bigger and better topics.
My friend Mike from work is like...out of his mind, and I love it. He's the general manager of the store, but he's so awesome. He's only like...26 or something. Anyways, yesterday the store was completely empty, so he put on a Bob Marley CD and played it over the overhead speakers. Then he made the mistake of asking me to dance with him in the middle of aisle 2 to
"No Woman No Cry", since I was stocking potato chips. Everyone who knows me knows I can not dance...but that doesn't mean I don't try! I felt so horrible, I kept stepping on the poor boy's toes! He was nice enough to just laugh about it and serenade me.
My Dad really needs to stop telling people I was named after a very famous Rastafarian singer.
So that was fun. Then we started to make choreography to "I shot the Sheriff" which was basically me 'shooting' Mike who was trying to shoot me (I swear it was in self defense!), and then me being like "OH NO!" over Rob, the 'deputy' who I totally didn't shoot. Because...I shot the sheriff, but I didn't shoot the deputy!
Yeah, we're absolutely out of our minds, and we get paid for it. How awesome is that? Unfortunately it isn't like that all the time, though. Sigh. Whatever, it was a lot of fun, and my stomach hurt from laughing so hard.
( Team...something! )
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[01 Nov 2008|04:52pm] |
Sooooo. This Halloween was made of win.
I went Trick-or-Treating with Alena, and then after we were hyper because all the sugar, we went back to my Dad's house and dyed our hair. And now, we are blonde.
I've decided that creepy blonde hair makes me look like a creepy porcelain doll.
Take a look for yourself and tell me what you think. xP
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[21 Oct 2008|08:13pm] |
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( Marlie )
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