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Monday, October 11, 2004

mikes hard lemonade is good the packaging is funny too. i can't remember two of words so i didn't make a sentence. however, i did get the word tea that's cool. i hope you know what i am talking about.

i like tool a little it's just that their 14 minute long stoner anthems get on my nerves after a while. speaking of stoners, sunday i had a bad high, and i've never had a bad high, i didn't know that you could even have one. i kept thinking that i cracked my head open and i would swear there was blood but there wouldn't be. there were other things that i thought was happening which freaked me out but i can't remember them. i was pretty fucked up for several hours afterward too. i feel that i made it sound as if i were bragging or think that i am super cool for smoking pot, this is not the case.

i'm up to page 22 in my story for creative writing, i will not tell you what it's about b/c it's pretty stupid. if you guess that it begins with an "or" and ends with a "y", you're right. it's better than it sounds.

my cat keeps staring at himself in the mirror for several minutes, i find this amusing (his name is handsome). i really need to take "writing in your blog" lessons from christina b/c this shit is just stupid.

i had chipotles for lunch today, it was hella good, but it felt like i needed my stomach pumped afterward b/c i ate THE WHOLE THING.

i went shopping on saturday at the gap and express, man did i get good deals. a pair of wide legged capris that were $44.00 for $6.95! not only that but a purse for $9.99, a striped shirt for $6.00, tank top for $9.99 and a shirt at express for $9.99! god knows i need all the bargains i can get.

i may have found a job which pay very well.

i have found the holy messiah of radio (hopefully not owned by clear channel) so far it’s played: nirvana, incubus, pearl jam, alice in chains, soundgarden, STP, radiohead, butthole surfers, and tool along with some stuff that isn‘t so good. if they played the cure and NIN i will be forever happy.

so this weekend my mom and i were going to talk since she went and “pulled an axl” but we didn’t.

gross, goo goo dolls remind me of a certain person who makes me want to puke... and now they shall forever be ruined. oh well they only had like 1 or 2 good songs anyway. WHY DO THEY LET THAT OTHER GUY SING? ARE THEY RETARDED? i really should be more PC.

i really need to go to bed.

sick, this radio station is no longer the messiah they're playing creed. why, why, why?!


shaina loves the jews at;
8:45 PM

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a picture of me.

my name is shaina and i will eat your children.

i eat sultry roasted homo sapien flesh on a daily basis, only to purge it into a rusty bucket in a matter of minutes and feed it to the dogs.

i'm in the pomeranian fur trading business with crack dealers in newark.

i am happy. i am with someone who makes me feel amazing, who i love more than i thought you could love someone. it is fucking awesome. i love my life.

also, i like to laugh. it keeps me from killing people.

my blogger profile
oh look, it's a myspace.


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the six degrees of seperation from kevin bacon.
planet brenda.
spitonastranger.
bobby burgess.
buddyhead.
demon baby.
stephanie sparer (has no life).
everything is dumb v3.

if you're going to do drugs get educated and be safe.

eyeball kid.
the heirophant.

i hope my future boyfriend looks like this.

blogger, my love.

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