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[Feb. 11th, 2007|03:30 pm] |
i am starting a new journal. it's time. new leaf. clean slate. too much ick on here as i was scrolling through past entries.
please comment if you'd like an add.
debating on whether or not to print this one out and keep for ole times sake. |
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[Oct. 1st, 2006|03:03 pm] |
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<div style="width: 320px; border: 1px solid gray; padding: 6px; font: normal 12px sans-serif; color: black; background-color: white;"><b style="font-size: 20px; display: block; margin-bottom: 8px;">Dude! You're 100% from Massachusetts!</b> <div style="width: 200px; background: white; border: 1px solid black; text-align: left;"><div style="width: 100%; background: red; font-size: 8px; line-height: 8px;"> </div></div><p style="margin: 10px; border: none; background: white; color: black;">Dude! Me and Sully and Fitzie and Sean are gonna hit Landsdowne tonight after the game, hang out at the Beerworks. I'll pick you up at the Coop at 6.<br><br><a href="http://www.gotoquiz.com/how_massachusetts_are_you"><b>How Massachusetts are you?</b></a></p></div> |
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[Jul. 11th, 2006|08:56 pm] |
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My cat Thomas O'Malley died today due to complications from a treatment for urinary blockage. |
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| kitty on my foot and i wanna touch it! |
[Nov. 5th, 2005|10:06 am] |
after over a year of my cat inappropriately urinating and spraying - i have tried everything different food, sprays, and hundreds of dollars on different types of litter boxes, different placement of litter boxes ect i was at my wits end.
he has ruined clothes, shoes, bagpacks and the final straw was my couch that i had to throw away i took him to the vet. we ruled out unrinary problems - like FUS she prescribed amitriptyline (sp?).
5 mgs twice a day. we will try this for 3 weeks and if it doesnt work than prozac if that doesn't work than valium - if that doesnt work he will either have to be an outdoor kitty.
there arent any side effects that are common. i will have his liver checked once a year to be sure everything is a.o.k.
one of the vets there said her dog was on it for separation anxiety and it worked great than she was able to take him off.
i bought a pill gun and he has taken the medication twice with no problems.
anyone else have any similar experiences? |
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[Aug. 24th, 2005|12:34 am] |
You Are 28 Years Old |
28
Under 12: You are a kid at heart. You still have an optimistic life view - and you look at the world with awe.
13-19: You are a teenager at heart. You question authority and are still trying to find your place in this world.
20-29: You are a twentysomething at heart. You feel excited about what's to come... love, work, and new experiences.
30-39: You are a thirtysomething at heart. You've had a taste of success and true love, but you want more!
40+: You are a mature adult. You've been through most of the ups and downs of life already. Now you get to sit back and relax.
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[Jul. 19th, 2005|08:23 pm] |
i just got the cider house rules. i am happy. marla i think i want your handmaids tale. and maybe some more.
i am looking for recommendations i love Augusten Burroughs, I like books like The Girls Guide to Hunting and Fishing. and i also like david sedaris but ive read all of his stuff <3
beach reading to nuthin too heavy - unless its really really good.
love love
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[Apr. 27th, 2005|01:05 pm] |
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does *anyone* know the name of the band that opened for the dresden dolls @ paradise? |
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[Jan. 28th, 2005|07:26 pm] |
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| [ | music |
| | metallica some kind of monster vid | ] |
unf. i left work at like 9 today i felt like i was gonna vom. i went to the dr. ear infection and something random with my throat. antibiotics weeee!
i have like no energy. need sleep.
jim is watching some metallica video. yay. eyeroll.
im debating on whether to go to sleep or curl up under him. hes gives off heat like a radiator. its fab and im cold.
i need to change my profile on all this crap it sucks.
i need a weekend to crash and this is it. hibernation mode bitches.
jason newstead is no longer hot.
whats the plan for st patricks day? bar crawl? anyone? bueller? |
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| i know you i danced with you once upon a dream |
[Jan. 21st, 2005|09:07 am] |
| [ | mood |
| | fucking freezing | ] |
| [ | music |
| | sleeping beauty theme | ] |
puke fest 05 is officially in effect. the girl woke up about 1am and hurled all over everything in site and the fun has not stopped since about 7am when we went rounds again. the silver lining is i dont have to go to work and can stay in my pajamas however i will be doing lots of laundrying.
i am starving and there is nothing i can eat here. still no carbs and im fresh out of cigarettes and also tired from being up all night and trying to cram all 5'8" of me in a toddler bed with a toddler to sleep. im also crabby and totally broke but am going to get my hair did tomorrow because if i dont i just might have to kill myself.
sleeping beauty just may be my favorite movie. and id like a handsome prince to ride up and untie my hands now. and take me far far away.
i hope her flu isnt catchy ill probably send the boy to his grandparents tonight so he wont catch it.
i am eventually going to have to venture out of my house for nourishment and nicotine. also caffeine to speed along the sanitizing process. i hate the cold.
i hope the girl decides its nap time sooner than later as i am very sleepy.
meh. |
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| Help me to feel the strength I did |
[Nov. 25th, 2004|09:40 pm] |
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i am going to use this journal to record a lot of things ive been feeling. i need a place to get things out and a record of my self actualization and becoming the person i want to be. a lot of it will be boring for people to read but thats ok. some things i may lock as private. im not sure yet. i will probably just go through and clean up my friends list its nothing personal if you get booted i just want to be able to use this as a place to speak freely about personal things and if i dont know you well i wont feel comfortable having you read it. |
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[Nov. 13th, 2004|12:21 am] |
ATTN: EVERYONE
my "boyfriend" uses my IM name and talks to people as me.
and he calls me the crazy bitch cause i checked his email once.
right. |
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[Nov. 10th, 2004|09:27 pm] |
i normally never post shit like this but god it sums up a lot of what everyone i know has been saying.
www.fuckthesouth.com
Fuck the South. Fuck 'em. We should have let them go when they wanted to leave. But no, we had to kill half a million people so they'd stay part of our special Union. Fighting for the right to keep slaves - yeah, those are states we want to keep.
And now what do we get? We're the fucking Arrogant Northeast Liberal Elite? How about this for arrogant: the South is the Real America? The Authentic America. Really?
Cause we fucking founded this country, assholes. Those Founding Fathers you keep going on and on about? All that bullshit about what you think they meant by the Second Amendment giving you the right to keep your assault weapons in the glove compartment because you didn't bother to read the first half of the fucking sentence? Who do you think those wig-wearing lacy-shirt sporting revolutionaries were? They were fucking blue-staters, dickhead. Boston? Philadelphia? New York? Hello? Think there might be a reason all the fucking monuments are up here in our backyard?
No, No. Get the fuck out. We're not letting you visit the Liberty Bell and fucking Plymouth Rock anymore until you get over your real American selves and start respecting those other nine amendments. Who do you think those fucking stripes on the flag are for? Nine are for fucking blue states. And it would be 10 if those Vermonters had gotten their fucking Subarus together and broken off from New York a little earlier. Get it? We started this shit, so don't get all uppity about how real you are you Johnny-come-lately "Oooooh I've been a state for almost a hundred years" dickheads. Fuck off.
Arrogant? You wanna talk about us Northeasterners being fucking arrogant? What's more American than arrogance? Hmmm? Maybe horsies? I don't think so. Arrogance is the fucking cornerstone of what it means to be American. And I wouldn't be so fucking arrogant if I wasn't paying for your fucking bridges, bitch.
All those Federal taxes you love to hate? It all comes from us and goes to you, so shut up and enjoy your fucking Tennessee Valley Authority electricity and your fancy highways that we paid for. And the next time Florida gets hit by a hurricane you can come crying to us if you want to, but you're the ones who built on a fucking swamp. "Let the Spanish keep it, it’s a shithole," we said, but you had to have your fucking orange juice.
The next dickwad who says, "It’s your money, not the government's money" is gonna get their ass kicked. Nine of the ten states that get the most federal fucking dollars and pay the least... can you guess? Go on, guess. That’s right, motherfucker, they're red states. And eight of the ten states that receive the least and pay the most? It’s too easy, asshole, they’re blue states. It’s not your money, assholes, it’s fucking our money. What was that Real American Value you were spouting a minute ago? Self reliance? Try this for self reliance: buy your own fucking stop signs, assholes.
Let’s talk about those values for a fucking minute. You and your Southern values can bite my ass because the blue states got the values over you fucking Real Americans every day of the goddamn week. Which state do you think has the lowest divorce rate you marriage-hyping dickwads? Well? Can you guess? It’s fucking Massachusetts, the fucking center of the gay marriage universe. Yes, that’s right, the state you love to tie around the neck of anyone to the left of Strom Thurmond has the lowest divorce rate in the fucking nation. Think that’s just some aberration? How about this: 9 of the 10 lowest divorce rates are fucking blue states, asshole, and most are in the Northeast, where our values suck so bad. And where are the highest divorce rates? Care to fucking guess? 10 of the top 10 are fucking red-ass we're-so-fucking-moral states. And while Nevada is the worst, the Bible Belt is doing its fucking part.
But two guys making out is going to fucking ruin marriage for you? Yeah? Seems like you're ruining it pretty well on your own, you little bastards. Oh, but that's ok because you go to church, right? I mean you do, right? Cause we fucking get to hear about it every goddamn year at election time. Yes, we're fascinated by how you get up every Sunday morning and sing, and then you're fucking towers of moral superiority. Yeah, that's a workable formula. Maybe us fucking Northerners don't talk about religion as much as you because we're not so busy sinning, hmmm? Ever think of that, you self-righteous assholes? No, you're too busy erecting giant stone tablets of the Ten Commandments in buildings paid for by the fucking Northeast Liberal Elite. And who has the highest murder rates in the nation? It ain't us up here in the North, assholes.
Well this gravy train is fucking over. Take your liberal-bashing, federal-tax-leaching, confederate-flag-waving, holier-than-thou, hypocritical bullshit and shove it up your ass.
And no, you can't have your fucking convention in New York next time. Fuck off. |
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[Sep. 4th, 2004|10:59 pm] |
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| [ | music |
| | purple rain - tori amos | ] |
my computer is being a suckfest. i want to trash it and get a lap top and keep it under lock and key.
this weekend has shaped up to shit.
im going to join a gym for 3 months tomorrow and buy myself a wine rack because i fucking want one.
im supposed to go see b and bring her my maternity clothes because christ knows those bitches are just collecting dust but i just cant psyche myself up for a long ride to see a happy family. bitter? yes. selfish? that too. whatever.
ive spent entirely too much time over the past two days inside my own mind. |
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[Aug. 14th, 2004|06:26 pm] |
You Know You're From Massachusetts When... |
The person driving in front of you is going 70 mph and you are cursing him for going too slow.
When ordering a tonic, you mean a Coke...not quinine water.
You actually enjoy driving around rotaries.
You almost feel disappointed when someone doesn't flip you the bird when you cut them off or steal their parking space.
You know how to pronounce the names of towns like Worcester, Billerica, Haverhill, Barre and Cotuit.
You have driven to New Hampshire on a Sunday in order to get beer.
You know that there are two Bulger brothers, and that they're both crooks.
You know what they sell at a packie.
You know at least one bar where you can get something to drink after last call.
You can actually find your way around Boston.
Evacuation Day is a recognized holiday.
You know what First Night is.
You know at least one guy named Sean, Pat, Whitey, Red, Bud or Seamus.
You think the rest of the country owes you for Thanksgiving and Independence Day.
You have never been to Cheers.
When the words 'WICKED' and 'GOOD' go together.
You knew that there was no chance in hell that the Pats would move to Hartford.
You have gone to at least one party at UMass.
The curse of the Bambino is taught in public schools.
You own a "Yankees Suck" shirt or hat.
You think Doug Flutie is the greatest athlete ever.
You remember exactly where you were when the ball rolled through Buckner's legs.
You pray for the Red Sox to win the World Series not this season, but in your lifetime.
You know how to make a frappe.
You know that "Big Dig" is also a kind of ice cream you can get at Brigham's.
You actually know how to merge from 6 lanes of traffic down to one.
You never go to "Cape Cod", you go "down the Cape".
You think that Roger Clemens, Wade Boggs and Derek Jeter are more evil than Whitey Bulger.
You went to Old Sturbridge Village, Plymouth Plantation, or both, on field trip in grammar school.
You're aware that there is a town, somewhere in Massachusetts, named Brimfield where they have the biggest outdoor antique market in the world.
You can drive to the mountains and the ocean all in one day.
You know that the Mass Pike is some sort of strange weather dividing line.
You know that P-Town isn't the name of a new rap group.
You know that Ludlow is 90% Portuguese and that Fall River is 90% Lebanese.
You do not recognize the letter "R" as a part of the English language.
You've called something "wicked pissa"
You have driven to either Rhode Island, New Hampshire or Vermont for a tattoo.
You see people like Steven Tyler (Aerosmith), Dicky Barret (The Mighty, Mighty Bosstones), and Evan Dando (The Lemonheads) in the local supermarket and it doesn't phase you.
You've slammed on your brakes to deter a tailgater
Know at least three Tony's, one Vinnie and a Frank(ie)
Paranoia sets in if you can't see a Dunkin Donuts, ATM or CVS within eyeshot at all times.
You keep an ice scraper and can of de-icer on the floor of your car...year round
You still try to order curly fries from Burger King
You order iced coffee in January
You know what candlepin bowling is
You drive 45 minutes to New Hampshire to save $5 in sales tax
You've pulled out of a side street and used your car to block oncoming traffic so you can make a left.
You've bragged about the money you've saved at The Christmas Tree Shop
You know what a "regular" coffee is
You actually get these jokes and pass them on to other friends from Massachusetts.
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[Jul. 1st, 2004|11:36 pm] |
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Don't hold yourself like that
You'll hurt your knees
I kissed your mouth and back
But that's all I need
Don't build your world around volcanoes melt you down
What I am to you is not real
What I am to you you do not need
What I am to you is not what you mean to me
You give me miles and miles of mountains
And I'll ask for the sea
Don't throw yourself like that
In front of me
I kissed your mouth your back
Is that all you need?
Don't drag my love around volcanoes melt me down
What I am to you is not real
What I am to you you do not need
What I am to you is not what you mean to me
You give me miles and miles of mountains
And I'll ask for what I give to you
Is just what i'm going through
This is nothing new
No no just another phase of finding what I really need
Is what makes me bleed
And like a new disease she's still too young to treat
Volcanoes melt me down
She's still too young
I kissed your mouth
You do not need me |
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