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amydf
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Interests: i love citris fruit, camp, my family, my friends, ice cream, dark chocolate, gum, swimming, hiking, getting letters, the lion king, bubble baths, snow, beaches, puppies, tetris, scary movies, jude law, billy collins, music, Europe, massages, spinach quiche, walnuts, vh1, swings, nighttime, spicy food, sleeping late, getting freckles, skiing, rollercoastesr, adrenaline!, life of pi, tkamb, harry potter (call me a nerd; i dare you), milk, diet coke, new york city, day 5c's, onions, getting dressed up, snow days, and fridays, of course.
Industry: Research
Message: message me
Member Since:
10/29/2003
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| FAVORITES
Color: maybe yellow. maybe not. i dunno... i suck at decisions
Food: dark chocolate and spicy goodness (not together. well actually, that might be good...)
Month: i like october
Song: damn it feels good to be a gansta :D heehee
Movie: ...the Lion King.
Sport: swimmin'
Season: spring and fall
Day Of the week: fridays because they rock
Ice Cream Flavor: purple cow, mud pie, dublin mudslide, and good ol' chocolate
Time of Day: 11 00 pm
CURRENTS
Mood: alert but lazy
Taste: really old nasty gum. which i will spit out now, now thaat i think of it
Clothes: my favorite jeans, my favorite boring green shirt and some very sexy undergarmets
Picture: ? uh my computer backround is one of KIM'S amazing snowy mountain shots
Toenail Color: gross ugly toenail
Time: 7:42 pm
Surroundings: lots of tangled wires, because my computer broke and we set up our old one which involves...lots of tangled wires.
Thoughts: am i ever going to have enough energy to get up and throw my gum out?
FIRSTS
Best Friend: vicky, liz, maybe abby hall or this girl christina. i said, i suck at decisions.
Kiss: hums LOUDLY
Screen Name: pickle23girl ....and the sad thing is, its still my email
Pet: thunder the guinea pig, who was actually my sisters, but i harassed him a lot too
Piercing: my ears
Crush: perhaps...harry? wow
CD: spice girls babe
Car: yet to come.... all in good time
LASTS
Cigarette: never had one
Drink: diet pepsi
Car Ride: ride from a swimming thing from a very pissed off, lost mother of mine
Kiss: signor kraus
Movie Seen: Othello in english, two versions actually. one was good, and i was distracted in the other by the sad, sad use of blackface.
Phone Call: angry call from my lost mother
CD Played: i believe some coldplay
HAVE YOU EVER
Dated One Of Your Best Guy/Girl Friends: no
Broken the Law: humm...yeah. little things, my friends
Been Arrested: no
Skinny Dipped: many a time, in many a place :D (more like three)
Been on TV: yes
Kissed Someone You Didn't Know: no
THINGS
You're Wearing: we did clothes above, i believe. loser.
You've Done Today: i went to school and such, and went to swimming party and ate unfathomable amounts of brownies, cookies, and chips and salsa. yeah, nothing else is notable
You Can't Live Without: oxygen, water, food, sleep, shelter, human interaction wow im a smartass
You Do When You're Bored: eat, google, myspace, read, teevee, sleep
PLACES YOU'VE BEEN TODAY
1. school
2. my room
3. my kitchen
4. other boring places in my home
5. the scudder home
6. esy's
7. ok this is getting boring, you don't care
PEOPLE YOU CAN TELL ANYTHING TO
1. anything? my sister
i can tell a lot of people almost anything
CHOICES
1. Black or White: Black
2. Hot or Cold: Cold
THING YOU WANT TO DO BEFORE YOU DIE:
1. bungee jump, have sex in the ocean, make pot brownies, procreate, do something useful, publish something, go to alaska, and wow this is quite a looming question, i just don't know.
okay. and now, since i haven't written a real entry in ages, i will commence. so about life...uh it's big and intimidating and scary and good. but enough of that. right now, i am home alone, chilling in the warm light of a single lamp, and listening to the one song that we have on our old computer (you belong to me, bob dylan) i like bob dylan. a lot. i really hope all the songs we had of his on our computer haven't been lost, cause that would suck a lot. why am i having trouble writing? usually i love talking about myself, and the internet is a very good listener. i think this nasty gum in my mouth is weighing down my entire existance. as soon as i spit it out, all will be good in my world, and my mind will be teeming with fresh ideas ripe for contimplating and sharing. until then, though, i'll just be random and boring and unfocused. so here is me, being random, boring, and unfocused. i think i have comma disease, where i simply overuse the comma to breaking point. my english teacher surely thinks so. you have no idea how many commas on my papers she has circled for removal. i think i'm just overly fond of punctuation in general. i need to work on that - too much punctuation is either blatantly stupid or pretencious. even if those traits exist in my character, i hope to keep them out of my writing. and now i'm saying "my writing" all pretenciously, as if i actually have "writing". which i don't. i have english homework, crappy english homework. nothing special about that. i am so conceited/insecure. which are independant traits, annd can coexist, for your information. but that just makes it more difficult, because half of your brains is telling you how much better you are than everyone else, while the other half is beating you down. is there a happy medium? sometime, but more often unhappy fluctuations. and no, i am not saying that have all these self-image issues and my life sucks and blah blah blah, because that is not how i feel. i think xanga generally brings out the emo-ist anghstiest sides of people. so don't take anything i say to heart, its all just fart. i think the biggest issue of my life is compulsive rhyming, which is as bad a fault as repulsive social climbing in various situations that entail various expectaions. word. please help me stop. (beforemyheadpops) I CAN'T HELP IT. okay. no more rhyming today. (muffled choking noises) i held "for it is not the natural way" yay!
oh fuck. i suck.
AHHH what is wrong with me! i need help you see? and i have to pee and spit out this demonic gum which is squewing my lookout on the world.
bye. sorry i'm so fucked up in the head. and sorry that i apologize compulsively. i'm just compulsive i guess. but compulsive people are the best! i'll spare you the rest...
love, amy | | |
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You Are Likely A Forth Born
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At your darkest moments, you feel angry.
At work and school, you do best when your analyzing.
When you love someone, you tend to be very giving.
In friendship, you don't take the initiative in reaching out.
Your ideal jobs are: factory jobs, comedy, and dentistry.
You will leave your mark on the world with your own personal philosophy.
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sorry, but HOW THE HELL DID THEY GET THAT? i need to stop posting these quizzes, none cares, but really, how did they know i was the fourth? gosh. if only they spelled fourth right | | |
| Take the quiz: "What does your birth month reveal about you?"
October
Loves to chat. Loves those who loves them. Loves to takes things at the center. Inner and physical beauty. Lies but doesn'tpretend. Gets angry often. Treats friends importantly. Always making friends. Easily hurt but recovers easily. Daydreamer. Opinionated. Does not care of what others think. Emotional. Decisive. Strong clairvoyance. Loves to travel, the arts and literature. Touchy and easily jealous. Concerned. Loves outdoors. Just and fair. Spendthrift. Easily influenced. Easily loses confidence. Loves children.
quizzes are addictive. and i'm too lazy to make real entries.
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| hi.
i just remembered that my sister told me that you can get some weird kind of serious infection of your sinuses and die if you pop pimples on you face cheek bone area. great.
um i don't have much to say. today was quite a fine day of a day, but i want to sleep now, and i am complaining to your soulless ear this unfortunate situation of mine. the swim meet sucked, but in a fun way. or maybe not; it might have just sucked. whatever, the bus ride was fun. it'd have been more fun, though, if i didn't know i'd have to get back on that bus in less than 12 hours.
don't get me wrong, i really like swim team. i do. i hope i don't sound all defensive, because i'm not being defensive. it's the truth. i just don't like how i get so tired so early.
ya know what's weird?
wow i completely forgot what was weird. damn. now i look like a fool. i think it had to do with disney world...
hum. love, amy | | |
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