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Tuesday, January 03, 2006

HAPPY 2006!

i can't remember new years eve, it just comes in segments. i drank half a bottle of jack daniel's, that should say everything. however for the 10 minutes i was sober it was a blast. i saw so many people (that i actually like) from high school, lots of hugs man. there was no grey area at all. it was sober to smashed in like 15 minutes. crazy go nuts.

who drank the other half of jack? luke. yet he wasn't nearly as drunk as me. i was excited to get drunk with luke, but i can't really remember what happened. all i know is i just fell over at one point on to all the shoes. i also called christina and the only thing i remember about that was her laughing the whole time. she told me "some guy tried to take one of your bottles of booze and you yelled at him like you would to your cat and that bottle is only for you and luke." yeah i'm fucking classy like that.

on the ride home i held on to luke's left arm while resting my head on his shoulders and praying for dear life that i wouldn't get sick. the next morning was interesting, megan made us all an omelette and everything was awesome after that. later that night we had the idea of having a little dinner party, that was pretty fun.

i hope everyone had just as much fun as me. and that you didn't get as drunk, that wasn't even drunk that was... i don't know what that was.

christmas was actually pretty good as well and seeing my grams and uncle wasn't total hell.
for christmas i made luke this ducky:
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his name is rufus, i was worried he might look too babyish but i think it turned out ok.

maira came over one night and told me there was a box with chuck norris all over it, i knew who that was from.
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2. he's even nice to asians!
3. that pretty much made me throw up in my mouth a little.
4.i know it's blurry but notice the after picture, he's holding hotdogs.

inside:
cute.

i finally finished the manson drawing i was working out and turned out like shit.
eyes look good. i love drawing eyes.
the rest.
the camera makes it shiny in one spot. i think it might look so silly b/c in the picture i looked at the background was all black and all you could see was his head (duh) so with the background white it looks funny. if i colored it black i don't think it would be any better anyway so fuck that.

if i were to pick one thing i want for christmas it would be this popping out of a big cake holding a plate of brownies and cheesecake.

shaina loves the jews at;
5:05 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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