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[27 Oct 2005|06:47pm] |
10 years ago
1. I was an obnoxious 3rd Grader
2. I was too smart for my own good
3. I was perfoming one-man shows in my living room
4. Nick at Nite was my greatest joy in life
5. I hosted pseudo pool and tanning parties in my backyard
5 years ago
1. I went to GDS
2. I was a bit of a jock
3. I decided that a theater major is all I would ever want to be
4. I was slightly fascinated with hip-hop culture
5. I lost most of my childdish innocence
1 year ago
1. I was in mad love with my art history class
2. I stopped going to school
3. I was extremely fascinated with indie culture
4. I decided that a Film major would be pretty cool
5. Had an unhealthy affinity for
one Ms. Wright
yesterday
1. I went to Greek class completely unprepared
2. Got a package from eBay
3. Added to a growing collection of Lacoste Cardigans
4. Ate a stuffed portabello mushroom at Summerfields(campus dining)
5. Got a bit home sick for the first time all semester
songs i know ALL the words to
1. La Vie Bohem
2. Death Cab's new album
3. ......Far too many
i would run away to
1. home
2. Europe
3. New York City
4. Center for the Arts
5. WestCo
movies
1. Igby Goes Down (Thanks Anna)
2. Closer
3. Sister Act 2
4. West Side Story
5. Rules of Attraction
bad habits
1. being emo
2. procrastination
3. not returning phone calls
4. thinking too much
5. social anxiety
joys
1. being creative
2. sleeping
3. sad music
4. home
5. any type of WesFestival
fictional characters i would date
1. Rory Gilmore
2. Shane (from the L word)
3. Seth Cohen
4. Karen Walker
5. Gweneth Paltrow in The Royal Tenenbaums
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[24 Oct 2005|12:01am] |
I woke up 5 minutes late for my bio exam, so I decided to drop the class and go back to sleep. Funny how things work out. I now have one, 70 minute class per day and yet I still get 4 credits for the semester.
I have now spent approximately 200 dollars on e-bay vintage clothing. I am really concerned for myself. I cant wait for thanksgiving, but fortunately the weeks seem to fly by here so it will come sooner than I think.
The week after next is homecoming (ie: our parents/family from HOME, COME to visit us at school.) For a second I made it seem as if wesleyan had a sports team that mattered, ha. That will definitely prove to be awkward, but such is my life.
I really don't like this facebook photo album business, and yet I subscribe to it regardless.
Send me mail, im sick of e-bay packages.
222 Church Street Box 4074
Middletown, CT 06459
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[20 Oct 2005|02:14am] |
I have developed a really unhealthy addicting to eBay.
The bidding just gets my heart pumping, but I will soon be in debt if I don't stop.
But look at the neat stuff I got! *insert neat stuff*
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[17 Oct 2005|07:54pm] |
Smoked.
Drank alcohol.
Cried when someone died.
Been drunk.
Had sex.
Been to a concert.
Given a handjob/gotten a handjob.
Given a blowjob/gotten a blowjob.
Been verbally sexually harassed.
Verbally sexually harassed somebody.
Felt someone up and/or been felt up.
Laughed so hard something came out of your nose.
Cheated on a boyfriend/girlfriend before.
Been cheated on by a boyfriend/girlfriend.
Been to prom.
Cried at school.
Gotten lost in a WalMart or a department store.
Went streaking.
Given a lap dance.
Had someone of the opposite sex in your room.
Had someone of the opposite sex sleep over.
Slept over at someone of the opposite sex's house.
Kissed a stranger.
Hugged a stranger.
Went scuba diving.
Driven a car.
Gotten an xray.
Hit by a car.
Had a party.
Done drugs.
Played strip poker.
Got paid to strip for someone.
Ran away from home.
Broken a bone.
Eaten sushi.
Bought porn.
Watched porn.
Made porn.
Had a crush on someone of the same sex.
Been in love.
Frenched kissed.
Laughed so hard you cried.
Cried yourself to sleep.
Laughed yourself to sleep.
Stabbed yourself.
Shot a gun.
Trash talked someone and then acted like their best friend the next day.
Watched TV for 9 consecutive hours.
Been online for 9 consecutive hours.
Watched an animal die.
Watched a person die.
Had sex and/or messed around somewhere with atleast 1 person present.
Pranked somebody.
Put somebody in the hospital.
Snuck into someone's room and/or your own room after being out.
Kissed somebody of the same sex.
Dressed punk.
Dressed goth.
Dressed preppy.
Been to a motocross race.
Avoided somebody.
Been stalked.
Stalked someone.
Met a celebrity.
Played an instrument.
Ridden a horse.
Cut yourself.
Bungee jumped.
Ding dong ditched somebody.
Been to a wild party.
Got caught stealing something.
Kicked a guy in the balls.
Stolen a boyfriend/girlfriend from a friend.
Went out with your friend's crush.
Got arrested.
Been pregnant.
Babysat.
Been to another country.
Started your house on fire.
Had an encounter with a ghost.
Donated your hair to cancer patients.
Been asked out by someone that you never though you'd to be asked out by.
Cried over a member of the opposite sex.
Had a boyfriend/girlfriend for over 3 months.
Sat on your ass all day.
Ate a whole carton of ice cream all by yourself.
Had a job.
Gotten cut from a sports team.
Been called a whore.
Danced like a whore.
Been mistaken for a celebrity.
Been in a car accident.
Been told you have beautiful eyes.
Been told you have beautiful hair.
Raped somebody.
Danced in the rain.
Been rejected.
Walked out of a restaurant without paying.
Punched someone/slapped someone in the face
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[12 Oct 2005|01:45am] |
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Uber confusing relationship issues pervade my life as of late. At times it feels like the greatest thing that has happened to me all school year, but im afraid that I'm too awkward/confused/relationship illiterate to keep the goodness coming. Why can't life be easy, and why am I taking it way too seriously. Times like these i still feel like a 12 year old in middle school and going out with someone were still just as easy as asking. Cultivating relationships is a bitch in drag.
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[09 Oct 2005|04:28pm] |
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I have had the most amazing weekend ever. Let it be known. Walking home barefoot in the rain from the upperclass apartments couldn't ruin it, so it must be great.
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[05 Oct 2005|10:43pm] |
I find that I have no work to do. And upon the rare occasion that I do have work(which is now), I dont have the will to do it. My only assignment is to write an art proposal for my Theater design class. Our project involved creating some sort of garment based on a text that we have selected. I labored over a very tailored shrug and corset with random fabrics. To add an installation aspect I allowed the lacing of the corset to extend beyond the garment to weave throughout the railing of the stairwell of the design studios. It was the most enjoyable classroom experience that I have had all year. I think that I am seriously beginning to confirm a Theatre/Arts major. The lack of tedious, time consuming work is enjoyable, and I feel alot more comfortable in the design studios and on stage than I do in the classroom. But I dunno, I'm only a freshman.
In other news, Kim from Americas Next Top Model was hanging out in front of Olin Library over the weekend. I stared awkwardly for 10-15 seconds. "Darn, she is hot. I would so do him." I dont know what else.
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[26 Sep 2005|04:52pm] |
do not see the movie SERENITY.
the creator premiered it at Wes a few weeks ago and it was not pleasant.
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[20 Sep 2005|08:50pm] |
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My life has just gotten really 'not superficial'....so yeah. Friends only.
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[16 Sep 2005|01:20pm] |
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I have just realized the joys of considering Thursday Night to be a Party Night...I may never go back to Friday morning classes again. Er, yeah I will.
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[14 Sep 2005|08:00pm] |
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Check out my new webshots. I got an entirely new account, so click the following link and friend me. All that is up are a few pictures of Foss Cross and the Naked Fishbowl Party, but they are worth seeing.
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[08 Sep 2005|01:12pm] |
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I got an A on my first paper. It was about the futurist movement in the early 20th century, both social and artistic. Ironically, it is a theater class. Its annoying when teacher write "careful on that last reasoning" on your paper...what does that even mean? I have a sore throat and i am really eager to do my greek homework. I didnt go to lunch because Im too lazy, so now I am eating carrots and ramen. I had one 60 minute class today and at this point I really don't know what to do with myself for the rest of the day. I could start on my art studio project, or update my livejoural...yeah. My choice is obvious.
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[06 Sep 2005|08:10pm] |
I have been here for a week and I already have a reputation. I dont know how I should feel about that.
Classes started today and I am amazed by the significant lack of work that I have compared to everyone else. My course load requires a whopping total of 2 books this semester. Im really excited for my theatre/art studio class. We read texts from plays..etc and then create art based on our interpretation of theat text. Im a huge installation whore so I'll love that.
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[04 Sep 2005|03:39pm] |
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I have become a Wesleyan stereotype. Not the obvious one, but multiple others. My head hurts.
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[01 Sep 2005|11:10am] |
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I totally just fell asleep standing up. Blankets are warm.
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[01 Sep 2005|01:24am] |
Foss Cross: We (Fauver 200) rocked that shit!
Foss Cross: pretty much the night when everyone on campus goes to this huge dance party in drag. I was unofficially declared the prettiest she-male there. Schwing! Pictures will go up as soon as I get the energy. Tonite was awesome because it pretty much reinforced the reasons that I chose Wes. Where else does the college mandate that the population party in drag. Where else are the guys aweesome enough to enjoy putting on skirts and halters. Meh---im drained. Im having fun. Why do classes ever have to start.
And my dorm is so hott and brand spanking new that the non-fauvites have declared our residence "fuckin'-Fauver"
eg: "Hey, where does that kid live?"
"FUCKIN' Fauver...the ass" SLEEP
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[30 Aug 2005|12:35am] |
So...college.
My dorm is sweet.
Neighbors are insane.
Im buzzing.
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[20 Aug 2005|12:54pm] |
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My iPod is back from the hospital alive and kicking. Life is good again.
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