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Wednesday, November 09, 2005

new: www.xanga.com/MEGGaphone_Laugh


why? just cause.


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Sunday, October 02, 2005

So I’ve taken up the habit of updating about… once a month? Suits me just fine.

 

Read The Perks of Being a Wallflower the other day and wow; I loved it. Mmhmm:
 “We accept the love we think we deserve.”

 “But even if we don’t have the power to choose where we come from, we can still choose where we go from there.”

 “And even if somebody else has it much worse, that doesn’t really change the fact that you have what you have. Good or bad.”

 

Once on a yellow piece of paper with green lines

he wrote a poem

And he called it “Chops”

because that was the name of his dog

And that’s what it was all about

And his teacher gave him an A

and a gold star

And his mother hung it on the kitchen door

and read it to his aunts

That was the year Father Tracy

took all the kids to the zoo

And he let them sing on the bus

And his little sister was born

with tiny toenails and no hair

And his mother and father kissed a lot

And the girl around the corner sent him a

Valentine signed with a row of X’s

and he had to ask his father what the X’s meant

And his father always tucked him in bed at night

And was always there to do it

 

Once on a piece of white paper with blue lines

          he wrote a poem

And he called it “Autumn”

          because that was the name of the season

And that’s what it was all about

And his teacher gave him an A

          and asked him to write more clearly

And his mother never hung it on the kitchen door

          because of its new paint

And the kids told him

          that Father Tracy smoked cigars

And left butts on the pews

And sometimes they would burn holes

That was the year his sister got glasses

          with thick lenses and black frames

And the girl around the corner laughed

          when he asked her to go see Santa Claus

And the kids told him why

          his mother and father kissed a lot

And his father never tucked him in bed at night

And his father got mad

          when he cried for him to do it.

 

Once on a paper torn from his notebook

          he wrote a poem

And he called it “Innocence: A Question”

          because that was the question about his girl

And that’s what it was all about

And his professor gave him an A

          and a strange steady look

And his mother never hung it on the kitchen door

          because he never showed her

That was the year that Father Tracy died

And he forgot how the end  

          of the Apostle’s Creed went

And he caught his sister

          making out on the back porch

And his mother and father never kissed

          or even talked

And the girl around the corner

          wore too much makeup

That made him cough when he kissed her

          but he kissed her anyway

          because that was the thing to do

And at three A.M. he tucked himself into bed

          his father snoring loudly

 

That’s why on the back of a brown paper bag

          he tried another poem

And he called it “Absolutely Nothing”

Because that’s what it was really all about

And he gave himself an A

and a slash on each damned wrist

And he hung it on the bathroom door

          because this time he didn’t think

          he could reach the kitchen.

 

“And in that moment, I swear we were infinite.”
I love the way he describes that feeling…when you’re with your friends and you can’t help but think that everything is going to be OK and you are truly happy. You feel INFINITE. Ahhhh, love it!
          What I love even more is that I completely felt like that on Friday night; racing in Mark’s car, with the windows down, and the  perfect music blaring. Then going to the plano center was fun. I was in awe of Travis (Terminal). He did a absolutely beautiful acoustic set. It was nothing short of ammmmaazziiinngg.

So what’s happened? Uhhhhhhh.

OH WOW. SEP 15 HIPV & ACADEMY IS...& SPITALFIELD & A Change of Pace. Probably one of the best nightsss. Sigh. Still can’t get over it.

 

The MTV Sweet Sixteen party thing was woot. I hate Swisha House though. Oh man do I ever. Met some tight people so thumbs up to that and killer bands!

Knockout Kings, jug jug jug. hahahaha. good time.

 

InTheory...craaaazy.

 

TFS!!!! of course

 

A Thorn For Every Heart. Ahhhhh, that's right!

 

Boooooo. Get off the stage dammit.

 

Yayyy, The Drive Back.

 

annnnnd Daphne Loves Derby!

 

 

 

Redid my hair…it’s just lighter, nothing dramatic. You'll see a pic liz-ater.

 

Canoe People

 

 

My mom got hurt yesterday at the airport. She was the bottom of the escalator and some lady at the very top let her massive suitcase fall and it hit my mom and knocked her unconscious.  So that wasn’t fun to deal with. She’s coming home tonight though so its all good. I'm relieved!

We saw Ben at the mall last night! I miss that kid lots. And of course Colby & Corey. & Lesley- sniffle. I wish it was still summer.

LMFAO.



This year so far = A (almost an A+)
It's already been full of times I'll never forget.



Saw Jerame.

 

AP class isn’t nearly as hard as I thought it would be and that’s a sweet relief.  

 

We got kittens! So if anyone wants one then you’re welcome to have one. They’re so cute but my allergies have gone haywire. Blagh.

 

I had a lot to talk about…but I’ve completely forgotten. I lost my typing mood. fgjkfldkl;

KEEP IT REAL LOVES. ê²

 


Sunday, September 04, 2005

i have no idea what is going on with my life.

i am by far delirious.

i am killer thrilled about next week-homecoming & ridglea.

and i have discovered a new favorite chapstick.

okbye.

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Friday, August 12, 2005

Pictures from the first

 

 day of school!




Hah, notice anything?

 

Yeah, take note

 

that I am NOT at

 

school for the first

 

 

day. Why? You might ask.

 

The answer is

 

bcs I got kicked out

 

 for my hair. So

 

yeah, today suckedddddd.

 

Except for

 

getting to hang w/

 

Mark n then Ash

 

after she got out n stuff.

 

Good talks &

 

what if's, haha.

kbye.©

 

::EDiT::
i MiSS YOU’s & OH MAN i’M GONNA:

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

(highhahaha)

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 


Tuesday, August 02, 2005

I Flippin HATE XANGA!!UGH!! I HATE WRITING TIGHT ENTRIES ONLY FOR THEM TO DISAPPEAR. ARGH! i am so infurerirated. DIE XANGA, die a slow and painful death. in fact, im so mad- i cant even spell infurirattetgfjed right. GRRR! luckily...i wrote like a centimeter of it in word. oh just,     f. me.

 

So you remember that time that school was going to start in about 2 & ½ weeks and I was seriously dreading it?
Oh right…that’s now. Well, shoot.

I want,need you...now. ((grrr for the slaughter of </3's))

When I grow up, I want to be: [[HELP?!]]

This week is surely packed w. what I hope to be awesomeness. Definitely can not wait till Flipside Thurs! Woot HxC.

Show tonight-couldn’t go. Killer heartbreak.

Oh I am so not in the mood to type…so peace G’s.
Keep it real loves.
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