Spooky's Journal
[Most Recent Entries]
[Calendar View]
[Friends]
Below are the 20 most recent journal entries recorded in
Spooky's LiveJournal:
[ << Previous 20 ]
| Friday, July 30th, 2004 | | 12:47 am |
Yay!
It works. Of course I had to redo my colour-scheme, but it works, so whatever. I'd copy and paste the story of my day from the old journal into which it sneakily snuck, but I'm tired of jumping from one to the other like some kind of journal-jumping frogbeast. So here is my day. For the second time. I woke up and the sun was shining and the birds were singing, and it was so beautiful that I decided to go outside and dance and pick flowers. So there I was, dancing and picking flowers when all of a sudden there was a loud crash of thunder and it began to pour down rain. Soon the rain had turned into acid rain and within minutes there were live grenades falling from the sky. Now that's about when things went from pretty bad to really fucked up. The next thing I knew biological warfare had broken out and zombies began crawling up from the earth to eat my family and rape my dogs. It was awful. I cried and cried. They killed me. I'm better now, though. If anyone needs me I'll be vacuuming the cauliflower left by the wolves. | | 12:12 am |
Yup.
So I tried to update a couple days ago and as it turned out I was logged in under my old journal, which by the way is actually fairly amusing. But the point here is that I'm doing it again. So here's the story of my day: Today I woke up and the sun was shining and the birds were singing and everything was great, so I went outside to dance and sing and pick flowers. As I was out in the yard dancing, singing, and picking flowers, I heard a loud roar of thunder and it started pouring down rain. Soon the rain turned to acid rain and within minutes it had become live grenades. And that's when things got really bad. Zombies started crawling up out of the earth to eat my family and rape my dogs. It was horrible. I cried and cried. They killed me. I'm okay now though. Current Mood: mellow | | Monday, July 26th, 2004 | | 1:15 am |
Because everyone needs a blog, yeah?
I'm doing the livejournal thing. This would make me just like the rest of you people, with the two exceptions that A.) I don't whine about my friends in my online journal so they will find out and hate me, because I'd hate to have my life ruining by anything involving HTML (besides...I like my friends), and B.) I am superhuman and therefore have no emotions. Swear to god. I'm a droid. No my dear friends, the purpose of this exercise is to enlighten you. Just think: you read it a couple times a week and in no time at all you'll be disturbingly profound, profoundly disturbed, and totally Zen. You know, like how I am. My impressive intellect and breath-taking beauty probably won't rub off on you, but maybe your grammar will improve, and who knows - you might even pick up a little bit of punctuation. Ooooh. I love a well-placed apostrophe, don't you? Well then, let the fun begin I suppose! Current Mood: quixotic | | Tuesday, December 2nd, 2003 | | 4:35 am |
I still exist.
So, breif recapitualation (or maybe just a plain capitulation) of my life: In college, new boyfriend, living with two guys named Mike (One of whom is my boyfriend, the other of whom I have renamed "Mig" for my personal convience). Used to live with two other guys named Edmund and David. Nothing very interesting, favorite rat Romeo just died (tragic), Edmund's and my shared rats Rosalind and Ophelia are staying with my mother. Um...That's all I can come up with. Also note: And would it have been worth it after all, After the cups, the marmalade, the tea, Among the porcelain, some talk of you and me, Would it have been worth while, To have bitten off the matter with a smile, To have squeezed the universe into a ball To roll it towards some overwhelming question, To say: "I am Lazarus, come from the dead, Come back to tell you all, I shall tell you all! - If one, settling a pillow by her head, Should say: "That is not what I meant at all. That is not it at all." - The Love Song of J. Alfred Prufrock (T.S. Elliot) Current Mood: blah | | Sunday, July 27th, 2003 | | 3:27 pm |
Requiem Aeternum William
William (my little rat friend) passed away last night of mycoplasma pulmonis. He was a good rat. Blind and shy, but good nonetheless. On the upside, Romeo is still healthy and alive, so he will be taken exceptionally good care of so as not to go the way of his brother. My mother wrote our friend a requiem. (Or actually came up with it off the top of her head.) Little William, blind and paleLived his life within a jailHad no hair upon his tailRequiem Aeternum Current Mood: sad | | Sunday, July 20th, 2003 | | 3:22 am |
Yay!
It's meeeeee! I forgot I had a live journal. I've been off having my exciting social life, role playing, and playing FF1, FF2, FF5, FF7, and MARIO WARRIORS. Also having little geek parties where we sit around with two emulators and a ps and play various FFs. The bad news is that I set one rat free because he was a menace to my mini society, and now his blind brother has mycoplasma, so I may be down to one soon. (Fortunately, it's Romeo, the best ratty ever.) The other bad news is that my sister is still a melodramatic Satan spawn. So my mom brings home this leftover rockfish from a fancy resturant today and I said "Ooh! I want some!", at which point my sister, who was still investgating it, threw up her hands and yelled "FINE! JUST TAKE IT ALL!!!" I said "Um...you can have some too...I just want a taste. Don't you want any?" To which she responded (through gritted teeth) "I would love some, but you just go right along and eat your fill. WHY DON'T YOU JUST TAKE THE WHOLE THING?!?!" Then she stomped away and slammed the door. I say "wtf?". But there's good news. Wayne and Jason got in touch with their feminine sides dyeing my hair auburn, but it was cute and they did a fabu job. And Wayne went back to black which looks sexy, so all in all today was a good hair day. That and I'm going to see Porcupine Tree (which everyone should check out) tomorrow at a small club in Philly. Current Mood: excited | | Sunday, April 27th, 2003 | | 7:38 pm |
I don't have an actual life, but I share Wayne's now, hence my never updating. But anyway, I'm not going to prom bevause my family's not organized enough and it was probably never meant to be. Last night we (Wayne, Jason, Landis, Charlie, and I) went to the "ghost pits" and saw fireflies that couldn't have possibly really been fireflies, other glowing things, and a ghost on a crossroads, among other things, although we all saw different stuff. Wayne and I both told our moms and now they want to go too. today I was once again abandoned at the music school, this time totally alone and I was told not to leave by my teacher for legality reasons, and didn't because I knew she'd somehow find out and then hate me even more, so i just sat theer alone in the dark until my dad came. Then he yelled at me. Just for living. Also, I got my ears pierced again. Now Jason and Landis and Charlie are going to come over. Oh, and my mom left today for Vegas. Current Mood: blah | | Wednesday, March 19th, 2003 | | 8:50 pm |
Stuff
Haven't updated in like two weeks, which is actually several years in loser time. It's actually all Wayne's fault for moving in with me. Now I'm always cooking and doing laundry and fetching beer. The bastard. He's laughing at me. The bastard. He doesn't even like beer. In this extreme expanse of time I've actually done remotely amusing things such as going to two operas and Les Mis (before the union thingie) and riding in a glass elevator in New York. My god that was exciting. Also, Wayne turned 20 and his parents gave him a case of cigarettes and a knife. Then I gave him potted meat food product and bought him some pants. (They were really cheap...as in under $10). Yeah. That's about it. Oh, and I had a temper tantrum and beat a cheeseburger to death with a spatula and kicked the cat. The end. Yay! Current Mood: nostalgic | | Sunday, February 23rd, 2003 | | 11:48 pm |
I haven't updated for awhile, so here's my exciting adventure-filled entry. First of all, there's a cat on my lap. I haven't had school since last friday, what with the blizzard and all, so I've had a lovely 8 day weekend. Hurray! Wednesday night we (Wayne, Kurt, Matt, Landis, and I) chilled at Wayne's and then he spent the night at my house to protect because my mom was on night shift. Then my dad came over so we told him he didn't have hot water so he came to take a shower. Then my mom pretended to go back to sleep. Such dishonesty. In any event, for dinner I prepared another delicious ghetto meal (tater tots, slightly freezer burned french fries, eggs, and mini tacos) and then mom went to work and Wayne went home. About 15 minutes after midnight, Matt picked me up and then we got Landis and went to Wayne's, where Kurt suggested that rather than attempt to park both the cars there and leave room for the parental bronco, we could go to the beach. which has extremely good parking in February, particularly at night. So we went to the beach and brought the acoustic guitars and sat on/stood around a bench, and probably looked either somewhat menacing or just very strange, being all clad in black (and a variety of trench coats, leather jackets, and cloaks). We left a bit after two because it was 33 degrees. Then Kurt took me home and I had to sleep alone except for some cats. On friday we (mom and I) went to PA, and made fairly good time considering the fact that we had to wash the car, then turn back for my pills, then stop at about three gas stations before we found one we liked. By then we were about 15 minutes from home. Yesterday I went to Elizabethtown College and wrote an essay, after which we went to a mall where we practiced blatant consumerism. Today, we went to Big Lots and bought obscure boxed/frozen/canned goods, junk food, and lawn ornaments. We will eat pasta with a sauce of olive oil with random canned foods floating in it for quite some time. Current Mood: sleepy | | Thursday, February 13th, 2003 | | 4:35 pm |
Yeah, that blizzard I was making fun of? A foot of snow so far, and this is just half. My mom decided to move the car to the end of our (100 yard sand) driveway and she went upstairs to put on her boots. Lily, Jinx, and Vi were watching her, and then Hobbes came running to also watch, and then she came downstairs and said "Well...I'm going out." and Lily looked up at her with huge pleading eyes and then shook her hand. Such a noble dog. Then she opened the door and said -and I quote- "HOLY SHIT!". Unsuprisingly, the saturn didn't make it through the 3 ft. snow drift. But it was fun to watch. Current Mood: pleased | | 5:44 am |
Slumber Party!
Or not. Spent the night at Wayne's with him (obviously) and Kurt. Not too exciting, but then that's kind of the point. Plotting to be there tomorrow when the "blizzard" starts so we can get snowed in. Personally, I think it's a good idea. My mom might not, but I do. Lily is a mean old thief dog. She ate all my cookies, and I wasn't talking to her for a day or so. After she ate all the cookies, she threw up a lot. Luckily, I wasn't there. Current Mood: mellow | | Wednesday, February 12th, 2003 | | 11:39 am |
I love it here in Slaughter Beach/Neck. We have an animal somewhere in the woods that screams at night like a woman being assualted. It evokes bad images. We have a cat in our house that giggles, and a german shepherd who howls like a wolf from time to time, both also at night. Said gsd also brings home big game (i.e. a spinal column and skull that didn't look like anything we've ever seen before), which IS a bad image, lying out there all bloody in the snow, and sometimes, when I'm lying in bed at night, the rats fight, and they make thumping noises and the cage clangs and they squeal. Sometimes I kind of wish we could be a tiny bit more normal. Just a little. I need to wash my hands; I smell like rotting flesh. (I pet the dog.) Also note: this weekend's forecast, according to what I overheard at school, is 10 in. of snow from the south with a chance of chemical warfare from the north. Korea. Riiiiiight. Current Mood: sleepy | | Friday, February 7th, 2003 | | 12:40 am |
 -Perfect- You're the perfect girlfriend. Which means you're rare or that you cheated :P You're the kind of chick that can hang out with your boyfriend's friends and be silly. You don't care about presents or about going to fancy placed. Hell, just hang out. You're just happy being around your boyfriend. What Kind of Girlfriend Are You? brought to you by Quizilla | | 12:05 am |
Dude.
I realize that I have no life, but this is like the most wonderful thing I have ever seen. I'm watching David Letterman and it's stupid pet trick night, and there was this doberman named Magnum who went to the refridgerator, got a beer, did a little dance, then presented the beer to his master. It was so amazing. Current Mood: amused | | Tuesday, February 4th, 2003 | | 6:00 am |
hypnopomp0: i love you so much, you are the cutest, smartest, prettiest, funniest, cutest, kindest, lovingest, cutest, and bustiest girl i could ever want to know! | | 5:05 am |
I'm an aunt!! Whee! Because Bob and Julia had a baby so Wayne's an uncle so I'm an aunt. I have been an aunt since 7:45 pm. My niece's name is Lee Ann Sisson, she might have a middle name (her uncle isn't sure) and she's "8 lbs and change; about 21 in. tall". And I'm going to meet her tomorrow. Current Mood: pleased | | Monday, February 3rd, 2003 | | 6:13 pm |
Hasn't been really a quick day.... I was checking my email and I got something from eCrush that said "Happy Birthday Franny" and my first thought was "What does eCrush want with me?", followed by "How do they know my name? And how do they know it's my birthday??" Then eventually: "Hey....It's not my birthday! My birthday's not for at least another month." And finally "No...my birthday's in October." And I've been like this all day. Current Mood: hungry | | Saturday, February 1st, 2003 | | 2:28 pm |
Went to Olive Garden with mommy yesterday, then saw Catch Me If You Can with both parents, and Father acted kind of normal. And wore his good hat. Today I woke up hella early (like 10...man, it was awful) and went to church of all places, where I sat in the corner on the organ bench and tried not to vomit. Because I was nauseated. Probably from being at church. Then I had a can of soup and went to a read-through for drama but was late and managed to miss my sililoquy. Then I had dinner and went to Wayne's and got the CDs he burned for me (finally). Oh, and also discussed our immense love for one another. *grin* Current Mood: tired | | 12:06 am |
Spent most of the evening sitting around in my skirt/pants/shorts/boxers and various shirts because rather than using the conventional method of changing my clothes, I just put more on. (It's easier.) Tried to get people to hang out with me to no avail. Also had chips for dinner. Again. Thanks Mom! You're a pal! Current Mood: apathetic | | Thursday, January 30th, 2003 | | 4:34 am |
Also.
No one will hang out with me so I just have to call people on my cell phone. Current Mood: bored |
[ << Previous 20 ]
|