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Liz and Jason [Sep. 25th, 2007|11:26 pm]

I never thought that I would see the day.... Warning: if you don't like nor know GH than don't watch.
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Zac's Solo- [Sep. 21st, 2007|10:49 pm]

Oh, I thought that I would post what I've been listening to for the last ten minutes... nevermind that the sound gets kind of crappy. Just enjoy. And if you don't like Hanson, why the hell did you click the play button?
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(no subject) [Aug. 13th, 2007|09:01 am]
Happy B-Day AMES!!!!! I miss you!
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It's Hanson Day . . . [May. 6th, 2007|10:32 am]
[Tags|]
[Current Location |room]
[mood | hyper]
[music |HANSON]

Ten years ago Hanson came and change a lot of people. Go them. And even after ten years still know how to get girls screaming their lungs out for them! Inculing me. They are still making music and even coming out with another album May 22. Yay! *dances all over the place* God, I'm hyper. And my week had been really shitty. I needed this!

HAPPY HANSON DAY EVERYONE! GO LISTEN TO MIDDLE OF NOWHERE (if you are a Hanson fan) FOR OLD-TIMES!
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(no subject) [May. 3rd, 2007|07:52 am]
My cat stole my ipod this morning and I'm really fucking pissed off about it. Once London gets ahold of something. it sometimes doesn't show up for months . . . damnit!
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Tell me about yourself! [Mar. 9th, 2007|09:09 am]

1. Can you cook?
2. What was your dream growing up?
3. What talent do you wish you had?
4. Favorite place?
5. Favorite vegetable?
6. What was the last book you read?
7. What zodiac sign are you?
8. Any Tattoos and/or Piercings?
9. Worst Habit?
10. Do we know each other outside of Livejournal?
11. What is your favorite sport?
12. Do you have a Negative or Optimistic attitude?
13. What would you do if you were stuck in an elevator with me?
14. Worst thing to ever happen to you?
15. Tell me one weird fact about you.
16. Do you have any pets?
17. Do you know how to do the Macarena?
18. What time is it where you are now?
19. Do you think clowns are cute or scary?
20. If you could change one thing about how you look, what would it be?
21. Would you be my partner in crime or my conscience?
22. What color eyes do you have?
23. Ever been arrested?
24. Bottle or Draft?
25. If you won $10,000 dollars today, what would you do with it?
26. What kind of bubble gum do you prefer to chew?
27. What's your favorite bar to hang at?
28. Do you believe in ghosts?
29. Favorite thing to do in your spare time?
30. Do you swear a lot?
31. Biggest pet peeve?
32. In one word, how would you describe yourself?
33. In one word, how would you describe me?
34. Will you repost this so I can fill it out and do the same for you?

Just post a comment filling this out!

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(no subject) [Jan. 26th, 2007|09:58 pm]
[Tags|, ]
[Current Location |room]
[mood | content]
[music |The O.C.]

How much do I love the O.C.? I just finished the first season, It took me forever, but there you go. I *heart* it. I want to marry it if only it the marriageable. I wonder of I'm  going to love the second second just as much. I LOVE the pilot and Seth. Let me tell you how much I love Seth.

Adam rocks! 

"Oh cocaine. Awesome." I love the way he said it. I guess you have to watch to understand. 

"Hey Ryan. What's up?" Oh the joy of Seth-isms. Specially from the pilot.
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(no subject) [Jul. 12th, 2006|10:09 am]
[Tags|]
[Current Location |Cafe]
[mood | happy]
[music |Christina Aguilera]

Ripples

I'm so scared of the bad ripples
That this choice will create
That doesn't mean I don't want you
Because, God, you know I do
But I'm scared
Because you can't it back
Once those ripples are there
They change things forever
Nothing is ever the same

I don't want things to change
I like things the way they are
But I can't expect you to wait forever
I know this choice will come again
And keep hitting me in the face

Claim my beating heart
Slow down my shaking fingers
Breath in deep

But when do I know what is right?
And when do I know when to just let go
And go with the flow?
When do I know

I don't want to make a wrong choice
I don't want these ripples to follow me
I only want the good ones
I only hope that you just understand this

By Mel Shipman

For Matt
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(no subject) [Jun. 30th, 2006|08:19 am]
[Tags|, ]
[mood | chipper]
[music |radio]

I'm happy. Very Happy.

With Matt.

Yes, that's right, Mel has a boyfriend. Wohhooo!

And last night was the best.

Although, he REALLY needs to shave. Kissing a man with a beard hurts. Trust me.
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(no subject) [Jun. 4th, 2006|07:46 am]
[Tags|, ]
[Current Location |room]
[mood | happy but freaked out]
[music |none]

Okay, this made my day. I don't care that I have a paper due tomorrow and it's only half done. I don't care that I have to work all day, so that I really can't DO my paper.

Yes, folks, I care that I just found out that Veroncia Mars: Season Two is coming out on DVD on August 22! *dances* Yahhhhhhh!

But other than that, I am going to CA in like a week and half, so yay! I'll be fun, but so HOT! Damn.
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(no subject) [Mar. 3rd, 2006|02:34 pm]
[mood | cranky]
[music |radio]

I'm sitting in the library right now, with my iced chi and Lay's potato chips. Boy, I eat healthly, don't I?

I'm not sure what to write about right now. How much my short story for my writing class sucks? Because, yeah, it does. I only have three pages and it's suppose to be from five to ten . . . and it's due on Wedsenday. Screwed? You could say that. I've got nothing flowing though as far as creative juice goes. It's sucks.
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Blank Paper . . . [Jan. 8th, 2006|10:30 pm]
[mood | crushed]
[music |Goodnight, Goodbye]

Blank Paper is what I fear
Losing the friendship we have gives me a falling feeling
And as this water graces my face; a thing called tears
I was there just an hour ago, telling you
But you just went on as though my mouth hadn't opened up to speak

God, I'm so weak
I just want to be with you
And I know that's just wrong
God, this weight is just killing me

My poems used to be about wanting someone else
And now there are about wanting you
How can that be?
How did I make that change?
How did I take that leap?

This has nothing to do with you
This had everything to do with me
And I fear that this won't last
Why do I have to sollow this fear I seem to have?

I fear this blank paper in front of me
I still fear these words I've written down
I still fear you and my feelings
And all I still want is you

I'm still a little confused
Your reaction stuned me
And it'll still confuse me

I;m sorry to lay this all out
And I'm sorry if this still may become a shock to you
I'm sorry may not be enough anymore
I feel as though that I'm falling again
As might be a very bad sign

But I'll be okay
I have to get over it
It's not going to be like the last time
I'll tell you again tomorrow
Like I did tonight
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I thought that it would different . . . [Jan. 8th, 2006|09:46 pm]
[mood | sad]
[music |Everything with You]

So many things have been going on. And so much of it most know. I got a kitten. I named him London.

But tonight was a little weird and I have no clue what is means and I have no clue what to say about it. I wish I wasn't so confused. But I am. Here we go:

I told Eli that I liked him. Kind of. Well, I told him that he was cute and nice and that I liked him. That he was different and not such an asshole kind many other guys. I don't think that he took me seriously. Which is sad. I'll try again on Tuesday when I work.

I'm so depressed right now.
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things [Dec. 17th, 2005|07:42 pm]
[mood | blah]
[music |nothing]

Things that I hate right this moment:

The fact that I want to sleep so much right now but can't

I hate work right now! (but will love my paycheck)

I hate that I thought of Sarah's birthday over and over again today (I guess it didn't help that I had to write the date about a million and one times today)

I hate that I want to watch two shows at the same time right now

I hate shopping (right now)

I hate the fact that last night I had a dream about the MECKKS taking Sarah out for her first legal drink.

Okay, now that I've depressed myself.

I hate that I can't tell Eli that I like him.
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When You Gracefully Creep In . . . [Dec. 6th, 2005|10:26 pm]
[mood | confused]
[music |When you Gracefully Creep In - Averi]

I was looking for it, trust me, the every last thing I needed was this. I didn't him, and I didin't need to feel this way. Why do I feel this? Why do I feel this need. I can't let this happen again. I won't. It torn me up for the last seven years. I can't do that again, I just can't.

So what if he's two years younger? So what if he's no Zac Hanson? Not everyone can be a Hanson. But, God, he needs to shave. But he does have kind eyes. And he's taller than I am -  

Wait. Why do I have to come with reasons? Why am I trying to convice myself? I'm so confused. I don't even know if he likes me. What if he doesn't? What will I do if it's a big mess all over again? I can't let that happen.

I need to get it out. I need to tell him. Because I can't let it happen again. I won't!

But.

What if I'm settling?

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(no subject) [Nov. 28th, 2005|08:05 am]

My Tatoo )

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(no subject) [Nov. 27th, 2005|11:30 pm]
[mood | creative]
[music |Averi * When You Gracefully Creep In]

I want to forget you

I want to forget you
I want to not ever see you
In my thoughts and dreams
But they are something I can’t see coming

There’s a boy next door
And I see him eyeing me
And smiling at me

But then I think of you
It brings back all those old feelings
And I think of you again
That boy just fades away

I don’t mean to be so mean
I don’t mean to think of you
But I can’t help it
I tell myself that I’m so over you

But the truth is
When I’m in his arms
I think of you
When I’m kissing him
I can’t help but think of you

I keep telling myself it’s not true
I keep telling myself that these feelings will change
That I feel something for this boy
Something close to what I felt for you
What I may still feel for you

I care for him, don’t get me wrong
But it’s a long road from you
It’s a statue that he may never reach
Even if I want him to

I want to forget you
I want ease you
So the guy I’m seeing now may have some kind of chance
I don’t see that happening
I don’t that changing
I just want to forget you
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Please forgive Me [Nov. 11th, 2005|09:36 pm]
[mood | okay]
[music |Memphis - Jesscia Harp]

Please forgive me
Please, I didn’t mean for it to happen
Please don’t use that
Please don’t make hide another bruise
I’m sorry for all this abuse

Please forgive me for dropping that plate
And I’m sorry I showed up too late
Please don’t take that belt off the wall
I’m sorry I’m dull

Please forgive me
Please I didn’t mean to do that
Please don’t use the baseball bat

I’m so sorry I couldn’t be all that you wanted
I’m not that good enough
You watch as I twitch on the floor
And your anger is always though that door

Please forgive for all the mistakes I’ve done
Please forgive me when I’m gone
I’m sorry I had to leave you
I’m sorry I couldn’t protect you

Yes, I’m sorry dear sister
For I left you in it
I left you with no end
For that I’ll never forgive myself
Please just forgive me
I hope that you do

(Based on a TV movie I saw)
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Because of You [Nov. 11th, 2005|08:08 pm]
[mood | okay]
[music |Sarah McLachlan - perfect girl]

Because of you I last
Because of you I lost
Because of you I thought of many things
And because you my life became this making

I'm sorry I couldn't be that woman for you
I'm sorry that you thought you had to lie
I'm sorry you thought about things that really couldn't change
I'm sorry for so many things that I shouldn't be sorry about

But I guess I can't help it
But because of you I'm still here
And pleading for you
I don't want to be on my hands . . . and knees
But if that's what it takes

I'm sorry for being me
I'm sorry - I just couldn't take it
I couldn't see a way out of this cycle of pain
I could see the blood so clearly
And I didn't want to see that

Because of you I see myslef
Because of you I'm on this road again
Because of you I won't be welcome anywhere anymore
Because of you I have these scars that won't go
Because of you I see myself for the first time

All because of you
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my own sweet time . . . . [Nov. 9th, 2005|09:19 am]
[mood | okay]
[music |My own sweet time - Hanson]

Things are okay for me right now. I'm broke, but I get paided in a few days. I still have to send my mother's b-day gift, but that's on the 15th, so I have time. I have to wrap my dad's gift, but I so don't have time to do, but I'll make time when I go to Angie's tonight.

HAPPY BRITHDAY LAURA!!!!! It's early, I know. But I'll call you tomorrow, and I'll be in CA in a few weeks. I really hope that everyone likes what I got them. But screw you if you don't, deal with it. :)
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