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June 13th, 2008

12:00 am: i dunno know whats going on with me.
i can feel this poison in my veins, and i don't know how to get rid of it.
i don't think i want to get rid of it.
let the addictions consume me, and let me forget.
i'm so cold.

Current Mood: rejected

October 10th, 2007

10:18 pm: moving on up.
:: opens mouth to speak, stops. walk away. returns, half of face painted white, the other half painted blue. takes a deep breath, releases. repeats several times. once lungs are deemed strong enough, opens mouth once again to speak those immortal words::
FREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEDOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

thats right, i got an apartment. thats right, me! as in, myself. as in, NOT YOU!!!!!
ok, maybe you do have a place, but have you needed to escape the psychotic episodes of your so called step mother? i think not!
have you had to run from the sure to occur world war three? again, i think not!
have you just discovered that you actually do need to run away, if for no other reason to ensure that you will not have butter slathered upon your pillow in an act of juvenile revenge?
again i say,
I THINK NOT!
:: sighs happily::
life... is good....

now if anyone screws this up for me, you will pay mightily.


<3

Current Mood: ecstatic

September 28th, 2007

10:56 pm: oh the insanity and the craaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa
ziness.
so!
sososo.
so to the one person who reads this, i have quite a story to tell.
first, kinda important part, my dad fractued something in his foot, so all of yesterday he took advantage of being able to stay in bed, and so he did. i came home and made dinner and brought him some and he says,
"daya, i need you to do me a favor."
"... k... what?"
"amira saw that sarah didnt use a knif for the butter again and got mad, so she put it up on sarahs bed. i need you to get rid of it before sarah finds out."
"... are you serious?"
::laughing:: "yes, go get it!"
::rolls eyes and trudges upstairs, finds the butter, barely wrapped on sarahs pillow. piks it up, discovers butter has melted onto the pillowcase and there is a greasy mess. on the new pillow case, i might add. my thoughts:
/oh. crap. oh crap. ohcrapohcrapohcrap. what do i do what do i do.... ah! i have to wash my laundry, i can wash the pillow case too.... but shell noti- what am i talking about, sarah never notices anything! problem solved! unless it leaves a stain.... please oh please oh PLEASE dont let it leave a stain..../
::off i go, hiding the pillowcase amoung my laundry and proceed to wash it. next day i check it, and yes... there is a very noticable grease stain on the pillow case. i come upstair and find my dad.::
"theres a stains."
"on what"
"... the pillow case...."
"... show me."
::bring and show him the pillow case and stain::
::check it::
"... go."
:: skitters away, knowing something was about to go down::
~~cut to me and sarah in our room~~
::crazy lady comes up::
"anastasia."
::sarah walks away, i peek out from the closet (i had just washed my clothes, remember? they need to be put away!:: "yeah?"
and off she goes, ranting about how it wasnt any of my business, why did i go to my dad about it, it was between she and sarah. i proceed to explain to her that my dad wanted me to do it, and we were attempting to keep sarah from finding out because we both knew that ww3 would erupt because of it. sarah, meanwhile, has no idea what is going on, but shes supposed to be leaving but has to wait for us to finish yelling at each other because were kinda in the doorway. id say our "conversation" lasted for about fifteen minutes. all was going pretty well, for once i didnt start crying because of how frustrated and angry i was-- until....
"and your sister is so disrespectful towards your father"
well... at this... what else could i really do? i started crying of course, really frustrated and upset, because of EVERYTHING that she doesnt know, and say....
"ok, you need to realize something, you dont have any idea of what happened between us and our father, you cant possibly understand our situation, so dont talk about what our relationship is like. its you doing things like that that cause people to not like you."
so after me pretty much very freely saying whatever, she told me that she would talk to me later, so i suppose i have another "discussion" to look forward to this weekend.
Gar.
shes lucky ice cream was provided for me later, otherwise i might have cracked.
odd thing, though. ive noticed tonight that crying does very odd and amazing things for my complexion. my skin seemed far paler afterwards, and slightly (VERY slightly) smoother.
odd, no?

Current Mood: tired
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September 26th, 2007

07:20 pm: no idea how long its been....
And I'm not gonna bother trying to guess, because I know I'll be way, way off.
Anyway, I'm trying to step back from xanga at the moment, because I'm trying to stay away from you-know-who. If she wants to talk to me, try finding out how things are going then fine, I'll talk to her and let her know. Otherwise.... Well, let's see how long this thing lasts, hmm?
Sooo.... I don't really know what to say. There has been a decent amount of garbage going on, most of which I either can't remember or don't care to relate. Or possibly both. I suppose this means that this post will be a very short one.
Long live the shorties.

Current Mood: discontent

September 20th, 2007

09:56 pm: What Do You Have To Say? - Arts & Crafts: My Inspiration

Where do you get inspiration for your arts and crafts?

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im not really sure what inspires me when it comes to my "art." i say "art" because art is different to different people, and some might consider what i do a waste of paper. anyway...
i was once inspired to draw one of my favorite pictures because i got stood up one day at an amusement park. a girl that worked there was supposed to meet me so we could hang out and go on the rides, but she wasnt there. so, i walked home and stopped at the rose garden (naturally, i had my travel sized sketch book with me), found a good spot at the lily pond and began to draw. something about the lily pads and the stormy sky touched me that day... but my true muse was the turtle i found in the pond as i sat there. i didnt notice him at first (ive decided my muse is a he), and then i saw something move. i looked closer, and after a few moments, realized that there was a decently sized turtle living down there. it was especially odd, since we were in the middle of the city.
i suppose the people around me and the movies i see and the books i read influence and inspire me as well, and the things i see when i walk or drive home. its difficult to pin point the one specific thing that inspires me, because i dont think there is one thing, but a lot of things. all i know is, its really hard to actually get down what youve been inspired to do... which really sucks, too.

Current Mood: pensive
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July 1st, 2007

11:17 pm: Good-bye LJ
Well... good-bye internet, really. The Melissa thing? I can't talk to her right now, not knowing how things are going to go is too hard, I can't be her friend right now and told her as much. If I come online I'll be tempted to contact her and I can't do that so I'm staying away until she figures it out, one way or another.
So...
Good-bye.
~Anastasia

June 29th, 2007

11:40 pm: Me and my stupidity.
Oy oy oy oy OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Goodness.
It has been a while, hasn't it? I really don't have much to show for my time here. Well, I've decided to take a break from my other thingers and write here instead.
Currently, work is lovely, as usual, scarily enough, home life sucks, as usual, and.... friends are ok, love life non exsistant, and... what else.... Well, lots of other stuff is going on.
Blech.
The Melissa thing goes on! Shall I ever escape it? Shall I ever escape her? Whatever shall I doooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo?????????
Well, I'm bound to find out eventually.
Umm... hmm... this is harder than I thought it would be.
So!
Tomorrow I'm off to see that rat movie, that I won't even attempt to spell, for I would butcher it horribly, for my friend's birthday. She's driving, I'm treating. Should be fun, if I can get rid of this sick feeling, that is.
What sick feeling? Why am I feeling so blech?
It's the Melissa thing!!!
GRAH!!!!!
And what, you may ask, is the Melissa thing?
Not much, only that, well, ya know, I sorta kinda may or may not have wrote and sent a letter to her telling her I may or may not have been in love with her?
Possibly.
Maybe.
Yeah, that's most likely the case.
Oy.
Why am I so stupid?
I really do not know.
Grr.

Current Mood: anxious

June 19th, 2007

10:55 pm: The downside of being human.
Why here? Becaaaaaaause..... Because people will see anywhere else.
I have a problem. A serious problem. The problem being that I am....
A girl.
Yes, yes, I have been a girl for the past 20 some years, the problem being that now, finally, I am acting like one. Wanting like one. Desiring like one.
It was so easy before, saying I was perfectly happy on my own. Alone. And for a while I was. But not anymore. What changed? Possibly that my friends are all with someone, and that even at work I am the only single one out of just about everyone I know. But you know what the absolute worst part of it all is?
I think I'm falling for that same person all over again.
:: ducks head in shame::
There is something quite seriously wrong with me.
My problem is that, if you were to go along with that five love languages thing, I know, without even reading the book or taking the quizzes or w/e, that for me love is expressed through physical means. And no you perve, I don't mean I need sex constantly to feel loved. I don't need it at all. But what I do need is some physical contact. And I don't get that from my family, and my friends I never see. Ever. And two of them even live in the same city as me.
::Sigh::
Do I sound pathetic yet? Stupid? Like I need a life and need to just "get over it?"
Well, if you said yes, I agree.
If you said no, I can't imagine why not.
To shorten this, I'm single and not loving it. I'm getting rather sick of it, actually. I'll lament it all some more later. I'm tired.

Current Mood: discontent

June 2nd, 2007

12:48 am:

 

for all who reside in the allentown area youll already know what im talking about, but for those few of you who arent and dont, a few days ago there was an accident where a cop crashed and killed a four year old boy. im not entrily sure of what exactly happened, but what ive gotten from this is that there was a guy on the east side of the city with a shot gun, and two unmarked cop cars were hurrying over and as they turned the corner on 7th and chew they collided, and one of them, one who has been on the force less than a year, ended up crashing into this little boy, and from some stories, his car ended up actually splitting the boy in half. his mother was hurt as well, and her boyfriend was in critical condition for a while.

it was a horrible accident, and i know that this man cant be feeling good about this, if i were him id wish i had died instead, and im sure hes wishing the same thing. but rather than mourning like a community should, the night of the accident a group of people began rioting, demanding the cop be fired and jailed and God knows what else. how many of these people really cared about this small boy and his family? how many of them considered the agony the officer must be going through as well? im willing to bet none, or very few.

it disgusts me to be in a place where people will take advantage of such a horrific situation to complain about the government and so called police corruptment and who knows what else. why cant people simply accept that this was a horrible, tragic accident, and then.... let it go? no, i dont expect people to simply forget this, my god if they did id really have no faith left in mankind, but to attack this man for trying to do his job? if anyone is to be blamed, its the man who decided that would be a good night to walk the streets with a shotgun, with who knows what intention? if he had decided to go on a killing spree, the people would want to know why the police didnt do anything to prevent it. they are only human, what do you want from them? how much do you expect a mortal man to do? accept that we are a weak creature, and that we cannot avoid every trouble and accident, that as much as we may wish we could, we cannot prevent all these horrible things that happen in this world. rather than point the finger and place the blame on an innocent man, look to the reason why this really happened. look to the people who go out with guns and knives and suicide bombs, these people whos intentions are to hurt and kill other people, innocent people. we look around us, we watch the news, read the papers, think of how horrible this is, but we do nothing. we expect other people to take care of the problem for us, but get angry when something happens that was uncontrolable. why werent we protected? why did you make a mistake? how could you possibly make an error?

do people seriously believe this man deserves to lose his job? i can guarentee you that he is feeling far worse about this than any person out rioting that night. everytime people react to something horrible like this, in an equally horrible manner, i lose a little more faith, i die a little bit more. this is the reason why there are so many suicides in this country. how can anything else be expected when a person looks around him or herself and sees this world we live in? when you look to your left and see a murderer, a child molester, a rapist, and you look to your right and find an instigator, a rioter, a careless, selfish hypocrite, what reason can you find for wanting to stay in this world? the only reason im even alive now is because i got lucky, im one of the obviously very few people who have found God, and He is my reason for living. as much as id like to say i live for my friends, thats not entirely the case. God gave them to me so that i would have an earthly comfort, but so often i find i dont have those comfrots available to me, so i have no choice but to fall back on Him. if i didnt... id be gone.

i find its usually the same people who like to blame problems on the wrong people are typically the ones wanting to know where God has been through all of this.

you want to know where Hes been?

you really want to know where Hes been?

Hes been by your side. Hes been along side every child, every mother, every father, brother and sister. Hes been by you, and Hes been by me. but why didnt He stop this young boy from dying? where was He as this boy was struck? perhaps He chose to spare him from the world weve corrupted so badly. perhaps He was holding young Daviays hand as he left this world and went to his true Father. perhaps He was holding this child as he left this world, and welcomed him to his true home, the one that the rest of will have to wait to see, that some of us regretably will never see.

i feel for daviays mother, i really do, i can understand her pain and agorny, but what i cannot understand and refuse to condone is the reactions of these people who act so disgustingly not out of sorrow or pity, love or affection, but rather out of outrage and hate.

i can only pray and ask God to comfort her and her family through this time, and shed my own tears for this tragedy. i dont know why this has affected me so much, but im not going to question it. perhaps this is the beginning of the answers to my own prayers and pleas. it seems to be answering a few questions of my own to God.

dont pray for Daviay. he has regretably died, but most likely in heaven with the only person who could love him as he deserves to be loved. instead pray for the people who truly need it. his mother, family, and the men who were forced to take part in this tragic event.



April 8th, 2007

02:09 pm: stuff.
happy resurrection day!
or for all you pagans, happy easter.
but resurrection day is better.
so neh.
anyhoo, its cold, things are quiet, kinda dull, and my hands are dry.
MUST GET LOTION!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
hrm.... how to remedy this problem.... my moms lotion doesnt seem to be working all that well, sadly enough, must remedy.... im off to find some better lotion!!!
ciao!

Current Mood: weird
Current Music: something guitary.

February 17th, 2007

04:44 pm: and your worth is...
allina lorelei (4:15:58 PM): meh, i dont really care about oscar one way or the other.
allina lorelei (4:16:00 PM): hes just kinda there
euphoric oxygen (4:10:56 PM): hahaha
euphoric oxygen (4:11:00 PM): he's just like the air
euphoric oxygen (4:11:09 PM): wait you need air
allina lorelei (4:16:17 PM): lol
euphoric oxygen (4:11:13 PM): so hmm, he's like rain?
allina lorelei (4:16:31 PM): well we need that too
euphoric oxygen (4:11:28 PM): or maybe something from the dollar store
euphoric oxygen (4:12:31 PM): The final definition of Oscar: He's just there like something from the dollar store.
allina lorelei (4:18:31 PM): and you only picked it up because it was just a dollar

ok... so perhaps just funny to us.

Current Location: chained to reality
Current Mood: devious

January 24th, 2007

05:16 pm: blagh
feels like i am really lagging... i probably am, but its not my fault! my dads computer is uber mean to me, and i can rarely get on and grrrrr!
anyhoo, whats happening now... well. not a whole lot. why? because... its not!
ohohohohohoh!
i got a call from goodwill to come in for an interview, so i might be getting me a job! yay! twoud be oh so lovely, especially since then i would get insurance, that would be WONDERFUL!
i badly need to go to the dentist, and have needed to for wuite some time. i also need to go back to the doctor and get a prescription, since i shouldve been on it for the past year or so and havent been, seeing as prescriptions are expensive and without insurance kinda impossible to afford. granted mine isnt terribly expensive, but still! more than i wanna spen. ill suffer for it later, im sure...
my doctor yelled at me last time for not staying on it... who knew they cared?
anyhoo, hopefully ill get the job and all will be well. i wouldnt mind working at a goodwill, i think id like it, actually.
yes. i think it would be nice.
and having money is always a good thing, too. yes sirree, yes indeedy.
so, who wants to go out this week? i have plans for saturday, and maybe friday, but friday im not sure of, and i think saturday will only be a half a day type thing. so, if anyone wants to hang out, let me know!
welp, thats all for now, im gonna run off and get me some orange juice.
and maybe some potato chips....
ciao yall!

Current Location: grooveville
Current Mood: giggly

January 1st, 2007

11:09 pm: my true and utter dork-dom
yes people, it is true and i am admitting it:
i am a dork.
and not an average dork either, but a true, great and terrible dork.
why is this?
because i scour the internet for fanfiction for whatever anime/manga i am currently obsessed with. there is some comfort in knowing that i am most certainly not the only person doing this, but that i am the only person doing it here, well... that increases my dorkiness feel. its not cool...
its slightly unnerving. but thats alright, really, because... ok someone just imed me and now i cant remember why its alright.
dang it.
but thats fine.
it really is.
i just cant remember why.
im sorry.
im really tired and i know what im saying isnt really making any sense at all right now but i cant seem to stop myself but im running out of things to say so youll be spared from all this shortly.
sometimes i fear ill say something somewhat intelligent and ill be metaquoted, and people will then see stuff like this and my idiocy will be exposed to the world...
if so, let me say just this:
you cannot live life without anime and/or manga.
so go out and get some.
that is all.

p.s. this is what you should get
gundam wing
fullmetal alchemist
bring it on
uhh.... its sad but i cant really remember many more right now.... oh!!!
loveless
thats a good one.
what else?
level c is mighty entertaining, but its kinda pornographic....
makes up for it with the laughs it gives me, though.
tickeled me pink.
porno stuff tends to do that, its odd...
not that i go out of my way to find it or anything, my friends just tend to show this stuff to me. generally without warning. go figure.
wow that was a really long p.s. bye!

Current Mood: bouncy

December 31st, 2006

12:00 am: (Click here to post your own answers for this meme.)

I miss somebody right now. I don't watch much TV these days. I own lots of books.
I wear glasses or contact lenses.  (but not as often as i should.) × I love to play video games(maybe if i didnt suck so terribly at them....) × I've tried marijuana.
I've watched porn movies.  (and it made me laugh.... a lot.) × I have been the psycho-ex in a past relationship. I believe honesty is usually the best policy.  (keyword being usually.)
× I curse sometimes. × I have changed a lot mentally over the last year. × I carry my knife/razor everywhere with me.
it goes on... )

Current Location: wa... but not for long!
Current Mood: sad
Current Music: famous last words-mcr-the black parade

December 12th, 2006

09:30 pm: hurts.
gone for a few days.

Current Mood: pessimistic

December 9th, 2006

11:59 am: blahblahblah
umm... long story short?
im in love with a friend who i used to date who i shouldnt be in love with because there was a whole lot of drama, and the fact that this friend just so happens to be a she, and my parents would flip if they knew, not to mention a sister and one very annoying, very stupid brother. i told her i wanted to be with her, but i didnt tell her i was in love with her... though what difference this makes im... really not sure... but anyway, so shes kinda sorta told me that if i were home then maybe something would happen, but since im not too bad? shes confusing me... she has a girlfriend, but then shes going back and forth between telling me that theyre happy together, and then saying they probably wont be together when i come back to visit in march. so what am i supposed to be thinking about this? i havent the faintest idea. perhaps she wants a one night stand wile im there? well good luck getting that to happen. oh, and she says she regrets letting me go the first time. which is kinda nice and all, but... ya know? maybe she shouldve said something rather than let me walk away! she was so casual about i thought she didnt give a damn either way, which, for the record, isnt the way you go about telling someone you care for them.
just in case you didnt know.
so anyway, thats more or less all the stuff thats been going on... great fun.
later.

Current Location: land of bondage
Current Mood: confused
Current Music: him

December 2nd, 2006

02:56 pm: some reunion
so my aunt called saying they werent gonna be here till 6.
they shouldve been here at 2.
but they want to go sight seeing, which isnt what they told us, but told my sister.
they told us they were getting something to eat.
my, in the state for less than an hour and already lying to us.
its nice to know my mom misses me so much.
its great to hear my family was always so concerned.

Current Mood: sad

November 1st, 2006

08:50 pm: oy,
man... i really need to write on here more often.
so.... yesterday was halloween and i went with the peeps trick or treating, it was fairly entertaining.... nathan was a chicken!!!! hahaha love it... kayla was sleeping beauty, a very cold one. and since a lot of people were using dry ice, it made it even colder.
anyone ever listen to angels and airwaves? im becoming quite the fan.
wow that was really off topic....
but thats ok!
so anyway
im... well ive given up on life. im just not seeing what the big deal is. i mean, sure, for other people its worth living, but for me? im just not feeling it. im just gonna go on with this thing, waiting for death to find me. who knows when that will be, but till then im gonna be waiting.

Current Mood: satisfied

October 25th, 2006

12:54 am: oh bella
she wrote some stuff she misses and doesnt miss and hey, i moved away from the city ive lived in for 16 years to a place roughly 3000 miles away, so why not do the same? hmm? and so i shall!
Things I Don't Miss
Sunstroke
Poison Ivy
Chicken Pox
Immense depression
Death
Wanting to die
Dad
Joe
Station Wagons
Being afraid of my dad
Being afraid of Joe
Pain
Hurt
Sorrow
Misery
That smelly hotel room in Maine


Things I Miss
Hot days at the beach/pool
Being 8 and not caring what people thought of my singing
Not being afraid
Being naive
Being innocent
Not having to worry about my future
Not having to worry I'll become suicidal again because I can't afford my medicine
Staying up all night with my friends
Bella
Dianna
Erica
Melissa (sad to say)
Sarah
Andrea
The Kids
Being able to walk to the mall
Not worrying about long distance calls to my friends
Walking to Dianna's house
Isaac
Autumn leaves
Snow


ok, not quite the same as what she put, but... eh. oh well. i came here to write something truly depressing... do i still have it in me? lets find out, shall we?

im beginning to think im bipolar or something... my friend erica actually asked me if i was a rapid cycler bipolar (her sister is). i told i sometimes think so. i keep flucuating between these insane depressed suicidal take a knife and slit my wrists phases and hyper happy lets all love each other hippie type moods... and i dont understand it at all. depressing moods are simple, theyre easy to deal with, im used to falling into those. but falling into them after being in such an emotional high is a thousand times harder... and its so simple to send me into them. im really starting to hate it. when im happy, im so excited over the smallest things and i wanna hug and kiss every one around me and tell them all i love them and i wanna run to the park and just... be outside with the people i care about. but, since im not around any of my friends, i settle for talking to them online, and on the phone on occasion. but then something will happen and ill get into this place where its just so... dark. its like... you can see that light at the end of the tunnel, but you have no idea how to get there, and when you think youve figured it out, you find that you still cant reach that light, that happiness. its almost as if youre not supposed to be happy, like its not allowed. hows that for screwed up? i have a problem... its a serious one. oh, and this is beyond my manic depressive state thing ive got going on.
im afraid that im falling in love with my friend.... again. we were together once, then some stuff happened, and she hurt me. badly. oh yeah, thats the other problem. the friend ive got a thing for is a girl. and im a girl. see the problem? well, there it is! did i mention im a christian? doubly bad, that. i chose my family and religious beliefs over her last time, and i dont think she was very happy about it. but eh, oh well.... no, not "eh, oh well." this is pretty damn screwed up. anyway, im getting these feelings again, and i know theres nothing that can be done about it. for a few reasons, actually.
1. i now live on the other side of the country.
2. she has a new girlfriend... not that it stops her from flirting, or anything.
3. she wiccan, im christian
4. im christian. period.
you see? just not meant to be... no matter how much i may want it sometimes. just not supposed to happen.... but you know what i think is really fucked up about it all? i was SO happy when i was with her... i forgot how happy i was with her but then i was reading some stuff i wrote when we were together, and i was... happy. i cant remember happiness anymore... but i had it then, will i ever have it again? will i? i dont know. i have all this... shit going on in my life and i cant get myself out of this pit ive dug for myself. what do i do, hm? what am i supposed to do? im so... lost. again. will i be able to find my way out this time? i hope so... but then, who really knows the future? not any of us... so i may end up dying by my own hand, actually... lets see what happens, shall we? yes... lets.

Current Location: lost
Current Mood: listless
Current Music: evanescence- the open door- like you

October 11th, 2006

04:53 pm: survey
When was the last time you shaved?
two days ago... i think

2. Explain what ended your last relationship.
its complicated

3. What were you doing this morning at 8 a.m.?
cursing my computer as i fell back to sleep

4. What were you doing 15 minutes ago?
waking up

5. Are you any good at math?
sorta

6. Your prom night?
SO MUCH FUN. ladies, just go with friends, you go with a guy youre night will be hell... it was for all the girls who brought em.

7. Do you have any famous ancestors?
not that i know of

8. Have you had to take a loan out for school?
not in school

9. Do you know the words to the song on your myspace profile?
i dont think i have one..... wait i do, but i dont remember what it is

10. Last thing received in the mail?
xanga stuff

11. How many different beverages have you had today?
water
12. Do you ever leave messages on people's answering machine?
yeah

13. Who did you lose your CONCERT virginity to?
newdboys and some other people

14. Do you draw your name in the sand when you go to the beach?
no.

15. What's the most painful dental procedure you've had?
novacaine in my lip.... it HURTS!

16. What is out your back door?
my back yard

17. Any plans for Friday night?
not yet

18. Do you like what the ocean does to your hair?
yes. for a while, anyway

19. Have you ever received one of those big tins of 3 different popcorns?
nope

20. Have you ever been to a planetarium?
i always liked going to the planetarium

21. Do you re-use towels after you shower?
yes

22. Some things you are excited about?
talking to my melissa, dianna, erica and erica.... and everyone else, really. lol

23. What is your favorite flavor of JELLO?
i dunno... cherry?

24. Describe your keychain(s)?
a flower that would really hurt if i threw it at someone

25. Where do you keep your change?
in my wallet

26. When was the last time you spoke in front of a large group of people?
i dont recall...

27. What kind of winter coat do you own?
faux fur... so warm!!

28. What was the weather like on your graduation day?
i think it was hot...

29. Do you sleep with the door to your room open or closed?
closed.

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