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Sunday, March 30, 2003

Had an awesome time last night... Funny how some nights everything just works out, be it Fate or coincidence. On second thought, it could only be Fate.

"If I had you, I wouldn't have to dream anymore."

Friday, March 28, 2003

our sweet romances like barbed wire fences break my hands and rip my pants and i love how that sweater matches your eyes but your smile doesn't go with your insides we'll bring our knives to the party and cut a rug, stab and dance until we fall madly in love april showers bring may flowers but I think it's safe to say that all the rain in the world can't save you from me

"It was the perfect time for him to kiss me... For him to anything me..."

Tuesday, March 25, 2003

Today I was watching the news and they are like showing us were exactly our troops are and what their next move is. I think to myself, like what the fuck? Iraq doesn't have CNN? So you say "Yeah, these fighters are moving here now..." and then I think, Iraq is watching this to see where to move their troops. So, we should totally lie! So like, Tom Brokaw has his map and like says "The 21st tank brigade is moving towards (insert some inpronounciable town) from the South East, while Skelator and his Legion of the Undead sweep from the north. The Angels of Sovereignty are sweeping in from the West, where they plan to meet the Legion of Hellnights coming from the East. They plan to meet in Baghdad to fight their final battle of Light and Dark. John Wayne and The Hulk have constructed a well needed motorcycle Batallion of a 1000 or more and have started across Turkey to meet up with troops from the 86th Batallion of the Undead. And this just in, apparently Allah has contacted the American Government... And, yes, I believe the word from the heads is he has left Iraq; he has decided to join sides with God. Yes. Apparently, both Allah and God are now on our side. Along with the countless ground support, our soldiers are backed up by the fleets in both the Mediterranean and the Gulf, they are The Rooselvelt, along with the Kitty Hawk, which are both carriers. They are ready to send out Captain Crunch's S.S. Crunchalot if closer ranged munitions are needed. It also appears that air support is covered in the most part by an independent militia of goblins. And Im just getting this... The Secretary of State has just informed me that the Deceptacons have indeed decided to fight alongside America regardless of their current war against the Huns. God and Allah speed, until further update, this is Tom Brokaw."

I feel like I'm living in the bottom half of an hourglass... Like somehow I'm running out of time... Being buried alive...

At a time like this, scorching irony, not convincing argument is needed. O! Had I the ability, and could I reach the nation's ear, I would, today, pour out a fiery stream of biting ridicule, blasting reproach, withering sarcasm and stern rebuke. For it is not light that is needed, but fire; it is not the gentle shower, but thunder. We need the storm, the whirlwind, the earthquake. The feeling of the nation must be quickended; the conscience of the nation must be roused; the propriety of the nation must be startled; the hypocrisy of the nation must be exposed; and its crimes against God and man must be proclaimed and denounced.
~Frederick Douglass

Friday, March 14, 2003

Haven't updated much (at all) lately... Insanely busy. I'm pledging a sorority right now, and no word of a lie, I am doing something sorority-related every single day. We're almost done as pledge though, only one more week of craziness. Last night was our pub night, it went great! I've never gotten so many compliments on my chest, though the highlight of the evening was the guy that stripped for us. On a side note... Let's all admit this. One of the primary reasons that people wish to join a sorority, or fraternity for that matter, is to meet hot Greeks of the opposite sex. I'll be the first to admit it, I'm guilty. To anybody reading this that was there last night, thanks for coming out!

Tuesday, March 04, 2003

you can't look at the sky without looking right through it