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[04 Jun 2005|11:41pm] |
Sorry I don't really update much anymore. I've been busy with a lot of stuff. Most of my time is spent on communities when I am on here.
Luv ya lots!
Me.
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[24 Jul 2004|07:16pm] |
I'M BAAAAAAAAAACK!!!!!!!!!!!!!! WOOT WOOT!!!
...Yeah... my dad just came up to me and said "Take a sip of this, it's $100 champagme"
I did... He just offered me another...
oh well..
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[03 Jul 2004|09:45pm] |
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I just wanted to let everyone know....
Lisa (aka)  pebbles21 (aka) Gutter Said is BEAUTIFUL both inside and out and I love her!!!!
If only she saw her own beauty...
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| FRANS HOME!!!!! |
[02 Jul 2004|10:08pm] |
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"OMG OMG OMG!!! I THINK THERE ARE TWO SPIDERS HAVING SEX ON MY CEILING...do spiders have sex... you're goin down to china town!" -Fran
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[29 Jun 2004|12:19pm] |
Ok ok ok... this is driving me insane and I can't decide myself... so im taking a poll... kinda....
do you think I should dread my hair??? It's gonna be in thin dreads if so, and I know how to get them out without cutting my hair completely...
please comment... thanks...
olivia.
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[28 Jun 2004|08:32pm] |
Yeah I'm really bored right about now. Today wan't too bad Adrienne spent the night here yesterday. We went to see Fahrenheit 9/11. It was VERY VERY good and I plan on seeing it again in theatres before it leave. That night God and I stayed up until 3 am talking about... *pretty* then fell asleep to Jack Johnson. We didn't wake up until 11 ish and we made my dad get us donuts... yum. I'm actually wearing a skirt today... Hehe I don't have to deal with my sister because she is at camp right now and isn't gonna be back until friday... woot woot! freedom... kinda. I really wanna do something.
I just watched NIN's video "Closer" and it made me rather happy. Yeah I feel like going out and doing something. I don't feel like being alone right now and it is bothering me quite a lot.
Yeah I'm just rambling on about nothing.... today I got letters from Jess and Fran. That made me happy until God made fun of me for reading them slow... I need glasses... ack. Yeah I should probably fill out that form thing... I think I'll make my rents do it... because if the don't I'll forget about it and I don't feel like filling it out because I'll prolly put something wrong. I had lobster for dinner last night.... I felt bad for them because they gurggled at me... but their legs taste good so it doesn't matter. Yeah I'm gonna stop now because I'm boring myself, and if I'm boring myself then I'm DEFFINATELY boring you... yeah peace...
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[28 Jun 2004|06:00pm] |
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Join it sukka!
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| feeling political... |
[27 Jun 2004|12:31pm] |
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We are not countries
We are not nations
We are not religions
We are not gods
We are not weapons
We are not ammunition
We are not killers
We will NOT be tools
I will not die
I will not kill
I will not be your slave
I will not fight your battle
I will not die on your battlefield
I will not fight for your wealth
I am not a fighter
I am a human being!!!
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| ADRIENNE!!!! |
[26 Jun 2004|10:38pm] |
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ADRIENNE!!!!
This is for you...
TOMORROW: I am coming to get you and we are going to see Farenheit 9/11. My rents will be bringing us and I think we might meet with another family. They are completely cool with you going. It'll be after church so don't fret about that. If you don't have rehersal you are welcome to stay the night! Hopefully I will talk to you online of you will read this by then! Much Love!
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[26 Jun 2004|05:23pm] |
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I got an ant farm. Them fellas didn't grow shit.
Last week I helped my friend stay put. It's a lot easier than helping someone move. I just went over to his house and made sure that he did not start to load shit into a truck
I type a 101 words a minute. But it's in my own language.
I have an underwater camera just in case I crash my car into a river, and at the last minute I see a photo opportunity of a fish that I have never seen.
Sometimes I wave to people I don't know. It is very dangerous to wave to people you don't know, because what if they don't have a hand? They'll think you're cocky. "Look what I got motherfucker, this thing is useful...I'm gonna go pick something up"
If carrots got you drunk, rabbits would be fucked up.
You know they call corn on the cob, corn on the cob, but that's how it comes out of the ground, man. They should call that corn, they should call every other version corn off the cob. It's not like if you cut off my arm you would call it Mitch. Then reattach it and call me Mitch-all-together...
If you had a friend who was a tightrope walker, and you were walking down a sidewalk, and he fell, that would be completely unacceptible...
I don't wear a watch because I want my arms to weigh the same. So if somebody asks me what time it is, I have to tell them something that is going on. "What time is it, Mitch?" "Uh, that guy is eating a hamburger." "Shit, I had to be somewhere..."
I think foosball is a combination of soccer and shishkabobs.
Foosball fucked up my perception of soccer. I though you had to kick the ball and then spin 'round and round. I can't do a backflip, much less several simultaneously with two other guys.
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| KLONDIKE BARS ARE EVIL!!! |
[25 Jun 2004|11:29pm] |
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Wow. I have never had such a hard time eating something in my life! That Klondike bar was fuckin' relentless! It went everywhere but my mouth! Damn Commie!
Anyways. I got home from camp today. As much as I hated the limited freedom, the bad food and the constant need to walk upstairs... I miss it... damn... bedtime Ill write more later... peace.
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| Still at camp |
[22 Jun 2004|05:25pm] |
Yeah. It's pretty cool. The girls are a lot of fun and all that... but a lot of people have gone off into little cliques and I'm not exactly part of any of them. I hang out with them sometimes but they don't really talk to me. Sometimes I feel like a tag along or something so I'm somewhat keeping to myself. Don't get me wrong, I'm having a good time, but I feel left out. For some reason, at night I've been getting depressed. I was crying last night (good thing my room mate was asleep and couldnt hear me. Yeah. But I gotta go b/c its time for dinner even thought I feel sick...
Olivia.
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[21 Jun 2004|03:08pm] |
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Hey I just needed a place to put these while I'm at camp without a disk to save them on...
( saved camp poemsCollapse )
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[21 Jun 2004|09:40am] |
Hey I wanted to update before I have to go back to class. I am at Creative Writing camp is pretty cool so far even though it hasn't even been a day. The girls here are crazy fun and are REALLY open minded and such! But I must go. Class is gonna starta again in about 3 minutes! Peace Love Music Art!! (I made a sign that says that and put it on my dorm door).
Adios!!!
-Liv
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[18 Jun 2004|12:21pm] |
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I'm finally going to the beach today. I've missed it a lot. But I am sad because it's going to be the last time I see Jess for 5 weeks. I'm going to miss her sooo much! At least for one of those weeks I will have camp to entertain me. I can't wait for that! I'm leaving tomorrow though! Meh. I must go continue packing and such.
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| I feel alive... |
[17 Jun 2004|10:00pm] |
About 5 minutes ago I was going out back to my fridge to get some food. When I was closing the door of the fridge a moth flew in (one of those tiny ones that you always see swarming around lights). I was going to just close the door and leave it there, but as I walked out of my cabana (that's where the fridge is) I suddenly had this strange feeling and I automatically turned around, went back into the cabana, opened the fridge door and stood there with the door open until i found the moth, picked it up walked back out side, and set in on the table.
I don't know what compelled me to do this, but I did. And when I did, I felt like I was no longer carrying the world on my shoulders. It was a beautiful feeling. I know that the life of this one little moth would probably not affect the world in any way, but just the thought that I saved its life brought me a strange joy. Almost a childish one. Like when you see a little kid playing and they see a butterfly and they are just intriqued by something so simple. I can't even begin to explain this.
But I feel beautiful.
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[17 Jun 2004|05:55pm] |
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Meh. Sorry for my antipathy, all I can hear is my dad rummaging through a file, my mom reading off recipes, and some REALLY annoying pop "music" in the backround. It's driving me mad. For the past two days I have been filming a video for this Civil Rights Oral History project that I am working on with some other people. It wouldn't be nearly as bad if I didn't have to wake up so early, and if it wasn't so damnm hot in Florida! I am also leaving for camp on Sat. at 8:00 a.m. so I need to be packed and ready by tomorrow but I have ANOTHER five hours of work to do for this project. I also really want to see Jessica before I leave because on Sun. she is leaving for a five week long camp. That means if I don't see her tomorrow then I there is no Jessica for SIX WEEKS STRAIGHT! I don't think I would be able to live through that! I am really tired right now. I must leave because my mom wants to get on... gah I think I'm going to kill someone...
The End.
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l.o.v.e.