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youth · decay
Harsh Truth of a Written Word
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I was just thinking of this... MA is known for its blue laws - what are some of the ones you can think of? I'm from Maine, and the only law we have is that you can't buy beer before 9 am on a Sunday. ;) Are any of these actually enforced? Just curious - I find it all interesting. Oh, and why haven't they been repealed? Not enough time or something? |
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Has anyone tried to buy day of game tickets at the Fenway box office? Is it worth it? And how early would you recommend getting there? Thanks! |
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Not only am I ceasing livejournal*, I am deleting all the entries. *this entry is only to explain where the last year went. |
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i'm so over my lj. i only use it to read everyone else's, and leave sarcastic comments to them. which is fab. but no one cares what i eat for lunch, nor do i. live journal detracts from my real writing. It's not you, it's me.
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maine is stupidpants on new years. a good portion of my hs friends are online right now. 16 days! opentilmdnt: when's krystle due? intricatemonkey: dec 23 lol opentilmdnt: oh...apparently the baby can't count. intricatemonkey: and already, it's a product of the khs math system bangor tomorrow. and that's bang-or, you fuckers.
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where's the goth boy mood that actually vomits? I like that one. (I would.) I'm banning children in restaurants when I become president. One screamed and i dropped all the dirty dishes I was lugging. And to all you vegetarian fuckers (i jest, i was once on the hippy dippy side myself!), I apparently make the best fucken salad in new england, because every fucking person ordered salad tonight. on things that do not come with salads! wouldn't be bad, but waitresses have to make the salads and chop the veggies, which is just too much work when there are screaming kids! but yeah, I owe everyone in MA salads. :P I made big money tonight, though. I remember why I <3 waitressing. but seriously, keep your mini fuckers at home! >:|
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I really want a publishing internship, and there are quite a few available in boston/cambridge, including one I really want, at the phoenix (perhaps work my way to that? gain infinitie number of scene points first. hehheh), and some pretty decent publishing houses.....but internships won't pay the rent come may, and i have that stupid work study job, which is a nice cashflow, too, for doing my homework. I don't know what to do! Maaayyyybe not take summer classes and take an internship instead, and work like 40 hours waitressing? that'd be about 60 hours of work a week, but with no school. arrrhgghghgh, plus, while I'm positive Dr. Berg and Dr. Mandl would give me excellent recommendations, I feel that I need a Fred Marchant recommendation - I plan on busting ass in that class to do well. SO FRUSTRATING! writing and all that is what i love, but i need money. ARRRRGH
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who wants to go see a psychic with me!? |
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i'm thiiiis bored. shit, and my gameboy is dead! HOW AM I SUPPOSED TO SAVE PRINCESS TOADSTOOL ON SUPERMARIO WORLD IF MY GAMEBOY IS DEAD!
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*slams head on desk for accepting a 9:30 am hair appointment* and I'm cheating on Seth at James Joseph Salon on newbury st. but it's either $50 or $200 for a perm. I'll still get my color done at JJS! I SWEAR! I should be getting ready but I have 1 hour 20 mins. and a 35 min drive. Fucken patten, so far away. Adieu.
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Awesome, I just heard from my new roommate, seems very cool. I'm superstoked!!! :D also, i'm talking to nate. i love nate sooo much! Earthen Mystic: I SAID GUESS YOU PIRATE HOOKER!
^^only my nate! but dudes, read the entry below. I really want to know about Captain Vegetable. Surely stephen or some old hipster must know!
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alright, dave and i are trying to figure out, per his sister, what captain vegetable was on sesame street. we know there was a character with a name something like that, but can't figure out who. a yahoo! search revealed there was a sesame street song named that, and a website says there was in fact a character called captain vegetable, who was a rabbit superhero, but i can't find anything else saying that. i vaguely recall what the rabbit looks like, too. It's driving me nuts. I figured LJers would know obscure shit like that! Don't make me craigslist this!
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i'm bored. because i'm bored, justin got a classic lacey "i'm borrrrrrrrrred" im. now he must entertain me. on the stills album:
intricatemonkey: it was all slow and melodic and shit
Marquis is King: yeah
Marquis is King: and slow and melodic is pretty
Marquis is King: go listen to girl rock I think I shall.
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I don't need a new year
to tell me what to do;
your resolutions held by reservation.
Why wait at the redlight til the numbers change?
Don't bother counting back from go,
hit the ground and take the bullet.
You're waiting wasting time
when you could have crossed
the final line by now,
but you're still held by calendar pages.
Diets and exercise;
dropping the cigarettes and drink;
start to think, then stop again,
while you wait for the new year.
It's a mindfuck, promising yourself
you'll no longer be such a schmuck,
after you turn the calendar to the new year.
Start now from go.
I really fucking hate resolutions
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damone is playing 2/11 at the mid east. I'm stoked! where is pat when i need to tell him this!? when i get a new job, i'm requesting it off. damone is important shit!
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dear leader | |
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christmas came and went with drink. i pulled a sean and got tipsy off cheap champagne. the cats fought. i got a gameboy advance and can't get past world 3, the castle. plus a digital camera and a bunch of clothes. we taught liz the phrase "all stoved up." i bought my mother the kama sutra. katie's gonna visit me soon, and bring my nate! BSDP fo'eva. maybe i can get ryan to come too! i'm getting my hair cut off again. awww yeaaah!
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i work 4 hours, and i get someone corporately fired. :-D i'm awesome. if someone's gonna question MY presence in the restaurant, and call MY mother an anal bitch, and tell ME she doesnt fucking own the restaurant (which, in fact, she does) I'm gonna get them fucken fired. corporately.
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i'm working the rest of break!!! other waitresses of america, prepare to feel inferior to me once again. |
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on dr. phil, there was a girl named lacy (no E there...) who's life is out of control because she shops too much. I would be more enraptured, did I not have an E in my name. L-a-c-E-y, fuckers!!! If you were trying to send me a message about my out of control shopping habits, via Dr. Phil (you knew I couldn't resist the "weird spouses" episode, you tricky devils...), REMEMBER THE FUCKING E! Although after three days of my great grandmother refering to me as "stacy" and then "andrea," maybe I'll accept no E's. doubtful. That's Lacey Lee, to you. (i am a hyphen short of the northern version of a very southern name like bobbie-sue.) |
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i kicked ass in math 132. B-. so my gpa is officially a 3.4. i kick so much ass, right now! "friend or foe" may be the single worst game show ever. |
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