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Happy Birthday to me...
DATE: 04/28/2008 22:18:08 / MOOD: happy
Thank you everyone for the birthday comments, and drinks, and well wishes, and drinks, and pretty new presents, and drinks. Oh, and did I mention the drinks? Because I am still trying to recover from those. Love ya guys
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I am absolutely sick of...
DATE: 04/25/2008 22:40:33 / MOOD: angry
I
am so absolutely sick of people that make plans with you and then bail
on said plans (and especially people that don't call or contact you to
let you know in any way). Do people really think that my time is worth
so little? I am absolutely sick of having to share friends with someone
that you hate and waiting for your friends to choose who they would
rather hang out with. It really has the ability to bring out those
super special feelings of being loved in me. Or feelings of YOU SUCK!
Either or. I am absolutely sick of being flat fucking broke. I am
absolutely sick of this fucking streak of bad luck. Bahhh.....
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Drunk girls do it best
DATE: 04/21/2008 17:24:19 / MOOD: happy
One
of my closest friends just happens to have been born one day (and a
couple of years) before me. So Saturday night we are meeting at my
house and then going out to a couple of bars in uptown. Wanna join us?
If you are going to give me some bullshit about being here in spirit,
then you had better send the money to buy me the drink that you would
have bought me.  
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I'll be 31 in 11 days!
DATE: 04/17/2008 21:25:30 / MOOD: other
or as I would like to think.....30 again.I need body mods for my birthday :)
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I've been sober for three days
DATE: 04/16/2008 23:58:21 / MOOD: other
And I've slept. A lot. It's amazing. But you sleep when you're dead. I can't wait to have a beer on Friday night with my best peep. On a side note, sometimes you find things out that are so funny, that not only are you no longer bitter, you actually feel bad for someone else. But then you remember why you were bitter to begin with, and it goes right back to being funny.
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Note to self....
DATE: 04/12/2008 14:27:30 / MOOD: other
Drinking the High Life with Jami & Tommy (then Jami's liquor after she leaves) does not cure being sick. It just adds headache to the list of symptoms. It also doesn't stop me from trying it again tonight......
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Girl seeks Boy
DATE: 04/05/2008 14:34:28 / MOOD: lonely
This is the add that my sister made for us: girl seeks geeky, nerdy, dork boy, tattooed with mohawk (fine print) tattoo artists, hair dresser, auto mechanic, sex object, cuddler, liquor store worker (owner would be better) and musician then I tweaked it a little bit: Girl seeks beautiful nerdy tattooed boy (fine print) tattoo artist, mechanic, liquor store and/or bar owner (or frequenter lol), cuddler, major sex object and musician a plus. Must love children, small dogs and cats with big hairy balls. Then Jamie and I needed one as well: Awesome girls seek tattooed, pierced, adorable punk rock boys, must have ducks in a row, tattoo artist/auto mechanic/hairdresser/housekeeper a plus, substance abuse a major minus, must be of the romantic, cuddling, non heartbreak variety. Getting drinks at a show constitutes a perfect first date. Gay and/or already attached boys need not apply. It needs some fine tuning, but you get the gist.
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So where are you, my little needle
DATE: 04/05/2008 03:45:33 / MOOD: other
I'll come down to get you high.
Or maybe sing you a lullaby.
Sing you to sleep, a sleep you'll never wake from.
Sing you to coma so to speak.
And when I fall down, I'll fall apart.
Trade in my bike for a shopping cart.
And beg change from a world that needs some, like I need someone.
So where are you my little needle?
The stack's been burned away, but I'm so inebriated
That I cannot see three feet in front of me.
Between the moon and you, lunacy is setting in.
Lately I've been feeling dead inside,
Like my guts have dried up and died.
But every night I water them back to life,
Yeah every night I water them back to life.
And when I fall down, I'll fall apart.
Trade in my bike for a shopping cart.
And beg change from a world that needs some.
I'm tired of sleeping alone.
So where are you my little needle?
The stack's been burned away, but I'm so inebriated
That I cannot see three feet in front of me.
Between the moon and you, lunacy is setting in.
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well it's not fair it's not even close
DATE: 03/31/2008 19:53:08 / MOOD: lonely
... You fed me the sun Burned me up inside and watched me choke On everything we did On everything we lived Let’s see if I can live again....Today is the home opener. The Twin’s were on tv. which made me cry. which is super lame. There is no crying in baseball
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I was out spoiling my liver
DATE: 03/30/2008 19:14:23 / MOOD: happy
Last
night was fun. I must say that the strawberry daquris turned out very
well. Thanks Amber! And an extra special thanks for that extra amount
of Rum that you put in them. I am sorry that my blender is a POS. I
will have to drop another $12 and buy a new one for the next time. We
got a lot of pictures, though in the majority of the pictures of Amber
& I my eyes are closed. I am also apparently incapable of being in
pictures where there is a flash involved. In the future, all of my
pictures must be taken outdoors. Amber also kept making me laugh so
hard that everyone will get that smile of mine that they want to see in
pictures. Unfortunately, I am incapable of keeping my eyes open when I
laugh as well ! I also learned a new fun fact about me. Apparently my
head does not move when I laugh, but my whole body does. Thanks for the
fun facts, Calvin. Calvin, by the way, did not show up until midnight.
Silly boy, he thought that you could go to the liquor store at midnight
in Minnesota. Calvin, I must say, you definitely are as pretty as you
think you are. And defnitely amusing, even if you do have to be the
center of attention ALL of the time. This kid even tells jokes in his
sleep. I kept hearing him talk from my bedroom and thinking that he was
talking to someone. whatta nut. I will have him around for movie
commentary all the time. Shawna, you know how annoying you think it is
when I point out everything that is wrong or doesn’t make sense during
a movie? Well, it turns out that I am not the only one! So yeah, thanks
Amber, Derek, and cute ADD boy (aka Calvin) for the entertaining
evening. I believe Ren & my sis when they say that they were here
in spirit. Damn, did they miss out on some good pictures. Tommy was
here by phone, which will just have to do. We will make up for it soon
enough. I hope that everyone else had a great weekend! Pictures will
follow soon, Amber has a sick child right now and cannot post them just
yet.
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Are you seriously calling Warped Tour bands sell outs?
DATE: 03/24/2008 21:11:11 / MOOD: other
First of all, I hate the term sell out. It's usually only a term that young kids use. Most adults get that while playing music is fun in and of itself, if you want to do it for a living, you have to get paid to do so. Getting paid does not equal selling out. And when you complain that a band changed, well sometimes as you age, you change. And therefor so do your lyrics or musical style. Sometimes you don't. If you don't like a band anymore, then stop listening to them. If you like their old stuff better, then don't buy their new stuff. It doesn't have to be that difficult people. As for Warped Tour, you get to see approximately 100 bands per show on 10 different stages for like $25. You are paying less than a buck per bands. Do you have any idea how much it costs to put on a show like that? And they get sponsors to cover it all so that the price is not passed on to you. The feature a bunch of up and coming artists that haven't hit the mainstream yet, so it's a huge thing to get your band on Warped Tour and get them heard. And the big bands? They play large arenas for money. This is no new concept. You do get that it takes money to survive right? I get that some of you young punks think that life is all about living in a punk house, crashing on the floor ( which is covered with beer and vomit from all of the parties after shows) living off of ramen and drinking Lucky Lager. Someday you will find that there is more to life than that. Plus your manic panic, the gel in your shiny mohawk and the studs in your belt cost money kids. Mom & dad won't pay for that forever!
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Dear Christians:
DATE: 03/22/2008 22:19:44 / MOOD: other
Can
we please talk about moving the date of Easter back to say June? I
understand that you want to celebrate the ressurection of Jesus Christ
your Lord and Savior, but it is still snowing in Minnesota in March.
And my kid can’t Easter egg hunt in the snow. And really, what’s a
change in the date of a celebration give or take a month or two? I
mean, c’mon, we Alcoholics changed the date of St Patrick’s Day this
year so that it would not interfere with Holy Week. It only seems fair
that you even the score. ....Sincerely....errr..... I mean AMEN?....heather....
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