Saturday, November 16, 2002

i tell you....christian girls like to fuck a lot.
I like the new background. . .yet, it, combined with my japanese politics paper, leave me cold and alone in a world in which the magical glimmer of dawn dances eerily on a hollow promise of the future. the line between recognition and neutrality beckons. . .shall i? i will.

in other news, amber from the 1st flr has been sleeping in nathan's room the last couple of nights and apparently is quite proud of it. i find this hilariously bizarre, and marginally interesting.
MY hands are cold,
AND THE manager says MR<> SHARKEY? He's not at his DESSK right now can I take a message?

When do i get to be rachel?

Friday, November 15, 2002

sometimes i cry myself to sleep because of Kermit. i don't care what you all think. good night.
this is a test, bitches.
OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOo we are in this blOGHHA!!!!

I hate these people,
Bj is pre-death
touch me
hate me
touch me
oooo
baby
oooo
baby
this is our inaugural message