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Jun. 20th, 2004 @ 02:28 am
How to make a nicolinaa

5 parts friendliness

5 parts ambition

1 part leadership
Add to a cocktail shaker and mix vigorously. Top it off with a sprinkle of wisdom and enjoy!

this is my weird dream Jun. 16th, 2004 @ 11:26 pm
so i am with the man i babysit for matt and his wife tracy but for some reason she is my friend alexs mom (looks like my friends mom that is) then my sister larissa and two of my cousins are there but they are supossed to be the kids of tracy and matt or something plus there is a baby but its not the baby they have now jessie it is the three year old rebecca but she is a baby. so anyways the mom is like oh we just have to walk down to the ocean from sfu because apperently that is close....then we get to the water and i think it looks like the north shore waterfront but it looked nothing like it. then shes like ok we can swim across now but the distance was about three times the length from the north shore to vancouver so i was like what we cant swim that and she is like ok we will jsut swim to the island then which isnt very far and its jsut this small little bit of land with trees on it. then when we get there there is another island a little farther out and larissa and my cousins kyle and kevin go out there. so next to the island that i am on there is the crazy sorta big circle lagoon kinda thing and the water looks so blue and clear it looks like either glacier water or tropical water and it it connected to our regular water it jsut sorta changes immediatly and doesnt mix together so tracy is like ok we are going over there. so we swim over and i have the baby and i also have this bubble i am holding which is a bubble from blowing bubbles but hasnt poped for a hundred years so i have to take care of it. then there is this big cave thing attached to the lagoon thing and it is completly filled with water so me and the baby swim underwater and go in then i drop the bubble even tho i am underwater with it and it breaks. now i have to go break the news to tracy because this is a big deal or something to her and i tell her that we were in the cave and the baby was looking at it and it broke even tho i was the one that did it. then i am walking along and matt is sitting with the baby who is in one of those sorta car seat kinda baby cars but it is a curved sorta one that doesnt go in the car and it is tottaly filled with water only the babys head is out and i start talking to the baby but i cant see her face from that angle and matt is like oh shes just going to sleep and i look down and she is asleep and i think hmm if she moves her head she will drown but i walk on and leave them. then i look over to the other island and it is all starting to go up in flames and i scream out for larissa but she and my cousins are standing behind me and shes just like what calm down and i was like the island is burning up and shes jsut like no its out and i was like noooooo look then i see my little 12 year old cousin smoking and he just throws the ciggarette on the ground still lit and i was like heyy and jumped on it and got all mad at him about the fire and hes just all like whatever. then i woke up.

I do not need you to tell me that I am not a cat Jun. 15th, 2004 @ 01:25 pm
Everyone’s afraid of their own life.
If you could be anything you want I bet you’d be disappointed.
Am I right?
No one really knows the ones they love.
If you knew everything they thought I bet you’d wish that they’d just shut
Well you were the dull sound of sharp math when you were alive.
Not ones gonna play the harp when you die.
And if I had a nickel for every damn dime I might have half the time.
Do you mind?
Everyone’s afraid of their own life.
If you could be anything you want I bet you’d be disappointed.
Am I right?
It’s hard to remember we’re alive for the first time.
It’s hard to remember we’re alive for the last time.
It’s hard to remember to live before you die.
It’s hard to remember that our lives are such a short time.
It’s hard to remember what it takes such a short time.
It’s hard to remember to live before you die.
It’s hard to remember.
My mom’s God is a woman and my mom she is a witch.
I like this.
My hell comes from inside comes from inside myself.
Why fight this.
Everyone’s afraid of their own life.
If you could be anything you want I bet you’d be disappointed.
Am I right?

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party mother fuckaaaaaaa Jun. 3rd, 2004 @ 01:38 am
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» i do this when i am bored and such

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» this is what i did today.

» cause im listening to it and bored.
Wake Up
Can You Hear Me?
You're so cleaver
Did you find me?
In the backroom
In your closet
In your suitcase
There's no running
I will find you
Like the glacier
Cuts the seabed, leaving Canyons
In your cheekbones
passing through you
in the shadows, scenes undo you

Cut Your Ribbon
As it follows you
Everything, Everything
how can you sleep at night
As it falls apart
everything, everything
how can you sleep at night

Face it
Can you hear it?
Violation, You'll remember
It's all harmless
incidental, disengaging
these thoughts break you
concious, vicious
it has found you
monovision, synapse fails you
frequent syndrome
stings and burns through
monovision, then dillutes you
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doo dooo dum deee dummm. im bored. time to have job now.
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you break my heart.
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