gwendolyn

know.

can anybody think of the sega dreamcast game that came out, where there was a floormat you had to stand in front of and shake maracas to the music in different directions and whatnot? dance dance revolution made me think of that. whatever game it is, my friend kristina is so terrible at it. but it was really funny to watch.

its funny you shoudl mention ddr. my dad plays it with me. he sucks but it has to be the funniest think i have ever seen, short of that cat that uses the toilet......

I saw them last year and they played a good show. I doubt I will drive all the way to Cincinnatti, but I may catch them in Detroit or Chicago.

helllllllllll yea... we'll shake this little town, ROCK it hard at the top of our lungs till the sun is rising!

you are so awesome and that would be kickass. :-)

they're all dead men *in garth algar voice*
if i give you my wallet, would that earn me brownie points?

i've been to Lowell, IA before, it was in the northwest.. if your town is like that town, or near that town.. i'm so sorry.

Count me in!

Are we talking slow, painful deaths or quick and stealthy? I'm the master of slow, torturous ones...

Gwen,
The only advice I have for you is to sew, don't take classes its a waste, take apart clothing at the seams so that you can figure out how to replicate them. Then augement and make your own. But I would be lying if I said it would be easy, cause it's not and sometimes it sux. But just to let you know where I'm coming from: I am the sole owner and designer of Crisiswear clothing. So If you have any questions let me know.
Sleep

well I hope you make part of that road trip stop-off at my front door... you can take my comfy (stain free) bed and I will take the futon! xo.

Did you hoover under the bed? I always find that's a couple of days work in itself.

if you put an egg in the palm of your hand and fold your fingers over the top of it in a cupping fashion, you can apply any amount of pressure and it is not possible to break the egg. can't really demonstrate the proper technique with words though. then again, this may not work if the egg is bad or something, and this probably isn't very interesting to anyone anyways.

A blue whale's heart is about the size of a VW beetle. It beats once a minute.

You're my age, you're into punk rock and Sifl and Olly, and so pretty and pierced and ummmmm.... you need to come to Cali, honey. It's expensive but it's got the Gilman Street and shit. <3

as long as you follow the rules of the geneva convention. wouldn't want to wage war outside the specified rules....

see.... now that is what I love about this site. Incredibly articulate and poetic women who just happen to be unbelievably gorgeous. Love the wings.

the funny thing about breaking promises to yourself...

you feel it in the moments when you least expect it... right out of the blue you feel yourself sinking and you don't know why... something you've done and you've put it to the back of your mind and you've been driving on and all of a sudden you cycle back to it and think "why have i done this again?"...

and while some may jump off the bridge because everyone else is doing it, a lot of the people going over the rail aren't jumping but falling,... tripping over their own curiosity... crowds attract crowds and sometimes when you get too close to them it's like getting caught in the rapids... just remember to go with the water...

it's when you resist that you get dashed upon the rocks...



p.s. your birthday is the day after mine! isn't that, like, just totally the most?


the dude.

when everything is perfect
everyone
everyone
and it's true

that's how i found god

i can't look because it's more alone.

"takes along time but god dies to, but not before he'll stick it to you"