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Saturday, November 26, 2005

i have 34 dollars and i am so happy i could weep. you know your life is lame when you can say that kinda shit. hurrah for babysitting.

can i get a hurrah for fabric shopping tomorrow with the loverly maria?

HURRAH!

also... what else should i get? for some reason i want some fish so bad, i have all their names ready. check this shit out:
chicken head (cool people will know what that's about)
dweezil
i forgot the third name i thought of... so uhh... i don't know what.

OR

i could get an aahh real monsters shirt. who knows. i am excited. i don't know why.

mrs. woods also said she would take me driving b/c she said that i am right about this whole license thing, and all i have to say is

AMEN!!!

i know i'm right when mrs. woods is siding with me. we'll have to see how this goes. her husband is going to get my car running for me and this is all such good news. my mom got in a little accident a few days ago; nothing big, happened in a parking lot. it wasn't her fault, and the damage is small, but if she ends up having to pay for it it will cost over 4,000. so hopefully she wont have too and then i'll have my car all to myself. omfg, i am so excited. however, when i found out about the accident i couldn't help but kinda smirk to myself. karma is real.

a perfect circle is just toooo good. the song blue has my heart.

all this good stuff that is happening is making me MUCH less angry and for that i am very thankful. mrs. woods also offered me a job being her (full time) daytime babysitter in the spring when she goes back to work. she just had a baby. it's 11 days old, all i have to say it they make the most horrible faces and look pretty gross. if i take the job she said i would get a couple thousand for like 3 months of babysitting. wowowowowowowow. so much i could do with it. the first thing i thought of was to visit christina, but i think there are other things i should spend or save it on. i am pumped. i hope that works out as well.

pleasepleasepleaseplease.

shaina loves the jews at;
7:09 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.

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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.

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