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Guy Pearce is adorable.

Maeling is adorable.

Dayse is adorable.

Joey is adorable.

Happy 5th day of Joey/Women's History Month.

It's a good combo.

Adorable.

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Guy Pearce is adorable.

Maeling is adorable.

Dayse is adorable.

Joey is adorable.

Happy 5th day of Joey/Women's History Month.

It's a good combo.

Adorable.

ramblings...

When I was younger, I used to dream about getting away from home. I seriously looked at colleges in Montana and Alaska, thinking the further away the better. I was a strong kid, I could live away from home and make my future. I didn't need to tie myself to my family and I really didn't want to stay in South Jersey. I really wanted to go to Montana. I've never been there and I don't know if I will ever be there but for about three years, I was certain my future lay in Montana. I don't know why. No one goes to Montana.*

I can't leave now. I don't want to leave now. I've spent the last month alone, living in a house by myself with only a dog around. I can't do it. I need my mother and my father. I need to know that someone else is sleeping in the house with me. I need to know that I'm not alone. It's become some sort of obsession almost. I check the house three times before I go upstairs and I have Maeling sleep with me. It's not the same.

I like home. I like my mom. I like my bed. I like my house. I even like South Jersey.

On a completely different note...this is only the tail end of a long conversation about how weird I am which involved me sniffing Raccoon and proclaiming he smells like coffee and discussing searching for raccoons in NYC toy stores...

Dayse: i'm just thinking about weird child!rache

Dayse: trying to part the sea like Moses

Dayse: *giggle*

rachel: i was just trying to re-enact the bible. i was *learning*! ned flanders would have approved

Dayse: heh

Dayse: did you ever succeed?

Dayse: did you part the lawn? :)

rachel: no :(

rachel: i didn't have a lawn

rachel: i lived in a row home.

rachel: i guess i could have parted the concrete

rachel: but it didn't ever work

Dayse: aw

Dayse: that would have been impressive

rachel: tell me about it.



I think I might need to go to bed soon. I have a midterm I haven't studied for at all tomorrow.


*I think I may have just figured out why I'm obsessed with Rhys' Montana. It never clicked until now.

ramblings...

When I was younger, I used to dream about getting away from home. I seriously looked at colleges in Montana and Alaska, thinking the further away the better. I was a strong kid, I could live away from home and make my future. I didn't need to tie myself to my family and I really didn't want to stay in South Jersey. I really wanted to go to Montana. I've never been there and I don't know if I will ever be there but for about three years, I was certain my future lay in Montana. I don't know why. No one goes to Montana.*

I can't leave now. I don't want to leave now. I've spent the last month alone, living in a house by myself with only a dog around. I can't do it. I need my mother and my father. I need to know that someone else is sleeping in the house with me. I need to know that I'm not alone. It's become some sort of obsession almost. I check the house three times before I go upstairs and I have Maeling sleep with me. It's not the same.

I like home. I like my mom. I like my bed. I like my house. I even like South Jersey.

On a completely different note...this is only the tail end of a long conversation about how weird I am which involved me sniffing Raccoon and proclaiming he smells like coffee and discussing searching for raccoons in NYC toy stores...

Dayse: i'm just thinking about weird child!rache

Dayse: trying to part the sea like Moses

Dayse: *giggle*

rachel: i was just trying to re-enact the bible. i was *learning*! ned flanders would have approved

Dayse: heh

Dayse: did you ever succeed?

Dayse: did you part the lawn? :)

rachel: no :(

rachel: i didn't have a lawn

rachel: i lived in a row home.

rachel: i guess i could have parted the concrete

rachel: but it didn't ever work

Dayse: aw

Dayse: that would have been impressive

rachel: tell me about it.



I think I might need to go to bed soon. I have a midterm I haven't studied for at all tomorrow.


*I think I may have just figured out why I'm obsessed with Rhys' Montana. It never clicked until now.

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I'm still going back through LJ but there was a few things I needed to post about because I'm probably not going to get a chance because stupid school.

1: Happy Birthday, Ceili and Shine! May it be fantastic and fun-filled.

2: I hate having dialup right now because all these fantastic pictures from the tourbook and the show are coming out and it's taking me five million years to load them up.

3: I have a midterm in one hour and 15 minutes that I really haven't studied for.

4: My hair is wet and I'm cold.


I think that's it.

Oh, and 5: Maeling shall now be known as doggy that eats my socks because she's annoyed at me for ignoring her barks this morning.

Now. That's really it.

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I'm still going back through LJ but there was a few things I needed to post about because I'm probably not going to get a chance because stupid school.

1: Happy Birthday, Ceili and Shine! May it be fantastic and fun-filled.

2: I hate having dialup right now because all these fantastic pictures from the tourbook and the show are coming out and it's taking me five million years to load them up.

3: I have a midterm in one hour and 15 minutes that I really haven't studied for.

4: My hair is wet and I'm cold.


I think that's it.

Oh, and 5: Maeling shall now be known as doggy that eats my socks because she's annoyed at me for ignoring her barks this morning.

Now. That's really it.

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My exam was ridiciously easy. Like super easy. If I didn't get an A on this I need to be shot for my own good. And he asked the same questions over and over again! Excuse me, didn't we just read chapters and chapters about Surrealism, Pop Art, various styles of sculpture etc? What the hell was with the five million questions about Cezanne and Monet. Bitches. Not that I didn't know the answer but having approximately 20 of the 100 questions answers be Cezanne and approximately 20 other answers being Monet does not test our knowledge. At least it's done.

Also, tomorrow is the Women's History Month luncheon. Must call Brielle and arrange when and where to meet since I'm kind of stupid and don't really know where we're supposed to meet up with Professor Libro.

Have cramps. Ow. Cramps.

Still have no name for the Oranges and Vanilla epilogue. It bothers me and it's making it even harder for me to write because it is untitled. Must go search through my Bowie CDs for an appropriate title.

Watching scenes from the West Bank. Feel ill.

Have rediscovered my Achtung Baby love. Not that I ever really forgot it. I just haven't listened to it in forever. Have listened to it approximately 5 times since last night. Love, love, LOVE that CD.

Shall go finish reorganizing the CDs. Must be done. Will also make dinner. Mmmm...noodles. Shall also attempt to regain consistent use of pronouns.

Ta-ta.

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My exam was ridiciously easy. Like super easy. If I didn't get an A on this I need to be shot for my own good. And he asked the same questions over and over again! Excuse me, didn't we just read chapters and chapters about Surrealism, Pop Art, various styles of sculpture etc? What the hell was with the five million questions about Cezanne and Monet. Bitches. Not that I didn't know the answer but having approximately 20 of the 100 questions answers be Cezanne and approximately 20 other answers being Monet does not test our knowledge. At least it's done.

Also, tomorrow is the Women's History Month luncheon. Must call Brielle and arrange when and where to meet since I'm kind of stupid and don't really know where we're supposed to meet up with Professor Libro.

Have cramps. Ow. Cramps.

Still have no name for the Oranges and Vanilla epilogue. It bothers me and it's making it even harder for me to write because it is untitled. Must go search through my Bowie CDs for an appropriate title.

Watching scenes from the West Bank. Feel ill.

Have rediscovered my Achtung Baby love. Not that I ever really forgot it. I just haven't listened to it in forever. Have listened to it approximately 5 times since last night. Love, love, LOVE that CD.

Shall go finish reorganizing the CDs. Must be done. Will also make dinner. Mmmm...noodles. Shall also attempt to regain consistent use of pronouns.

Ta-ta.

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PSA: Brielle rocks.

/end PSA

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PSA: Brielle rocks.

/end PSA

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My ear itches.

I have CDs strewn all over the floor. Don't feel like finishing.

Argh.

Can't find many, many CDs. Suspect certain sticky hands in my household may have pinched them.

Bitch.

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My ear itches.

I have CDs strewn all over the floor. Don't feel like finishing.

Argh.

Can't find many, many CDs. Suspect certain sticky hands in my household may have pinched them.

Bitch.

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Okay, so the Osbournes is really fucking hilarious. And I only caught the last ten minutes.

I'm tuning in next week.

Well...I also have no life so it makes it easy.

Bah.

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Okay, so the Osbournes is really fucking hilarious. And I only caught the last ten minutes.

I'm tuning in next week.

Well...I also have no life so it makes it easy.

Bah.