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Saturday, January 27, 2001
I called my dad today (a few hours ago) and asked him if drinking on top of advil would have any affect on a person. Fortunately he said no. However, when I asked him what drinking would do when combined with advil and an inhaler, he answered "marijuana?!" and I had to explain that I was only but implying an asthma inhaler, which I really was. Mike--will call you this week for arangements and of course I catch your drift! Finally, I can get my clit pierced!!! Those is just dirty jokes people. Vicki--do you still exist, or are you just working too much? or much?
posted by Record Album
@ 00:58
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Friday, January 26, 2001
oh my god steph. yes yes yes, by all means. I am getting lonesome and I need a situation in which my friends from high school and my friends from college are in the same room and talking to each other, because every time I make the transition (from home to college or vice versa) I feel really detatched from myself and I have trouble concentrating on wha is goign on around me. And I sometimes think that college is all a big scam and these people I know here are not really people, but mere objects of amusement that I have created in my owm mind. (riight mike. take me to the hospital) So anyway, yeah, you are more than welcome, and we will have a lot of fun and such. Maybe we can go down to the piercing place, if you catch my drift...
posted by rayve nation
@ 20:58
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Every few months I think to myself "shutup and take a toke!" and then I remember, after being high, that after freaking out I can't "let loose" when I smoke. I started getting freaked out of a freak out and so after 5 minutes I went to bed, and laid there a while thinking "weed makes me really enjoy my own company" I did that for a while and then slept for 12 hours. From the 16 to the 25 of February I have break, so I'll be seeing a few of you (?) and I am starting to think about stopping by cleveland--mike? a response?
Peace out
posted by Record Album
@ 14:45
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went to see traffic with kit r. tonight. it is one of the best movies ive ever seen. you must all go see this movie - so tastefully done, beautifully directed. steven soderberg (sp?) is a damn genius. when we left all that could be said was, "goddamn! that was a good movie!"
reeling, reeling, reeling...get those brain cells reeling...my face has lost all feeling...rawhide! i just finished 8 cups of coffee and it's 4 am. i am a fool. never will i sleep tonight. i shall know no peace. i can barely type im shaking so much. the ground is rounded and the walls are breathing. i have found my new drug of choice: kit r., i mean coffee! dammit! caffiene - you vile truth serum! you mistress of heartache and heartburn!
going to beloit tomorrow: looking forward to it.
i was getting a little down there but it turned out that all i needed was some peer interaction. why does everything seem funny to me right now? especially that the clock just turned 4:20. im such a dork. i slay me.
wow - what a pointless, pointless blog. sorry.
steph - you should know that because i am a suburban thug, i would never hit you or anyone. instead, i will give you mean glares and hope that my presence intimidates you enough that no physical altercation will ever occur. i also may say nasty things about you using big words in a loud voice to my friends. this is part of the "battling with wits" code that as an intelligent suburban thug i am known to employ.
goodnight all, i am off to puke.
posted by vic
@ 04:27
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Ok, so I just went to the bathroom, and what do I find there but this huge 5 foot poster of 50 women all clad in patriatic bikinnis, some wearing cowboy hats. how unclassy! Naturally, it was my duty to tear it off the wall (it made a loud tearing sound) and go down a flight (to cover my tracks) and throw it in the trash where it belongs! Why is this the third time I have had to do something like this?
p.s. Richard's friends are constantly describing things as "smelling like ass" (like our room). it's getting reeeaallly old (like eight years ago old) really fast
posted by rayve nation
@ 02:18
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Stephanie, please, please don't live with those people next year. nothing good will ever come of it, and they are slowly killing you. don't worry about what they will think about you not wanting to live with them. who gives a shit, you know?
posted by rayve nation
@ 01:25
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Thursday, January 25, 2001
Yeah, I'm not going to prague. Yesterday my mom called me and said "well, I would really hate it if everyone was in europe when the baby was born" (not to be said in a truly sad voice, but in a sarcastic voice) and so I countered with "I would really hate it if you spoke to the baby in english all the time (the following was said in Ukrainian) Praise be Ukraine, bye" Whatever man, I just talked to my dad and kept saying "I'm only staying in chicago three days for spring break (an exxageration of course) because I don't wanna drive everyone around and be a goddamn taxi service" while he interwove the conversation with "I want to try chat groups on the internet and talk to people" "y'know, we don't know when t will be having the baby" and "I agree, driving should be secondary, go out and see the world!!! ha ha ha". Man, how was I borne of such people?!
Also, I had a long conversation with el last night, about how environment influences how you feel about yourself--before, hanging around you goons, nobody gave a shit, so it didn't matter, but now that I am living in a house where 4/6 girls are on anti-depressants (I am one of 6 who is not) and 3/6 have or are very close to having eating disorders, things have become different.
Karen--i love you man.
posted by Record Album
@ 15:22
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ouch, those is fightin' words, Steph. you know I would never actually hit someone- especially one of my friends, although my quickly developing bicep says I could fix you up a nice black eye in a jiffy. Instead it will have to settle for a concieted "the beach is thata way" point-and-flex. I've never been in a downpour like the one today. As soon as we took the boat out it started to rain like a monsoon storm. My clothes couldn't have been more wet if I had jumped in the shower fully dressed. We had a good row though, things are really coming together. I'm really happy with this. Just watched The Hurricane, thinking about taking up boxing...... boxing Canadians that is. Have you seen this movie? I mean, those guys really helped Carter out, but didn't they have jobs? Who are these people? Actually, my coach is Canadian and she's really cool. I love it when she tells us to set the boot, ay. heh heh.
Hey, Marisa! I don't know if you got my email or not, but I want to scan my pictures from over the break and put up another photo journal. Could you let me know how to go about doing that?
Steph, all joking aside, I could totally see you in a kick boxing class or karate or something. Think about it- getting fit and imagining you're beating the crap out of your silly housemates while getting rid of that pent up aggression. It's just crazy enough to work.
Goodnight.
posted by K-Lo
@ 00:52
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Wednesday, January 24, 2001
alright, anyways. I am starting to turn into "that girl" that I just hate. The girl who is all "don't tell me I'm a size 10!!! Maybe if I just eat salad a lot and complain about my body and tell girls that I think are soooo fat, that they're so not fat, then I can lose weight, become a heartless bitch, and buy into corporate America some more. Why is it that pop culture never got to me before and now it is?! It is really disheartening. Shit, the next thing you know I'll be saying "men and feminists are such slobs!!!" That would make me very very unhappy. In fact, if I ever turn against by dear feminism, (or start making sweeping generalizations) I really and truly want every single one of you to punch me, hard. I mean it. Give me a fucking black eye, or ten. Karen, especially you, because you are one of the few people I think that would do it, scratch that, I change it to vicki--the suburban thug in you would it.
In other ir-related news, I have seen that asshole kid that I got with at the beginning of the year all too much around campus and I was supposed to visit my sister in prague, but it might not turn out. Smell ya later.
posted by Record Album
@ 23:03
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P.S., now that everyone is forsaking the monster, I have turned to my new best friend. C'mon, click on the link, just try it. Yeah, that's what you get.
posted by Record Album
@ 22:54
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hey kelly, shutup!
posted by Record Album
@ 22:49
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Tuesday, January 23, 2001
Yesterday night I had a dream that I was sitting next to Puff Daddy at at fashion show and then he put his arm around me and wait aminute....that wasn't a dream. BEST BIRTHDAY EVER! who ever expected sean connery to show up? not me, that's for dang sure.
posted by Kelljoy
@ 21:43
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Yesterday night I had a dream that I was sitting next to Puff Daddy at at fashion show and then he put his arm around me and wait aminute....that wasn't a dream. BEST BIRTHDAY EVER! who ever expected sean connery to show up? not me, that's for dang sure.
posted by Kelljoy
@ 21:43
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Monday, January 22, 2001
Yesterday night I had a dream that I was sitting next to Puff Daddy at at fashion show and then he put his arm around me and I was all "alright, whatev" and then we were going out and I laughed and yelled at him when he turned me upside down at the fashion show because "this pleather skirt cost a fortune ha ha ha!" It was pretty nice until he dumped me and I talked to Madonna's ex- best friend Carolyn, whose music career had plummeted, and Madonna ignored her even though they lived in the same luxurious apartment building.
posted by Record Album
@ 16:09
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Sunday, January 21, 2001
hey guys! Another successful weekend... skipped the first 'crew party'. I was supposed to meet up with a bunch of the girls at a dorm and then walk over to the house some varsity girl lives in, but ditched it to go to Rob's instead. Turns out there are quite a few girls on the team who are pretty hardcore when it comes to 'partying,' but I'm 99% sure that means only drinking. So, in a nutshell I decided to go to the party with all my friends so I could be sure that I could smoke freely- (no relation to I. P.) Today has been my first day off crew for a week- aaahhh. I've cut down on smoking also. No smoking on Mondays and WEdnesdays since I have am practices tues and thurs. The pansy I stole from a bbq last term died over the break so I took it out of the dirt and planted a few seeds from that quarter I bought from eric. I have six little inch tall sprouts now- I only planted them five days ago so I have to start looking into a bigger and better home for them soon. roommate thinks it's the pansy coming back to life- rright. I love school- my classes are cool. I love Oregon- the coldest it's been in a week is 40 degrees. I rowed in a t-shirt yesterday. I see giant heron- stylee birds all along the river everyday. there's moss everywhere. oregon kicks ass. miss and love you all a lot. someone please come see me, I promise you will have fun.
posted by K-Lo
@ 18:57
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Hey, I strongly recommend that everyone rent Celebration. I believe it's a Danish film and very good.
Other movies I have seen are "American Movie" which is a documentary about Mark Borchardt making his film "Coven". Now, I suppose this movie is hysterical if you're the type of dick who would laugh at someone for being living in a trailer. So if you're that asshole, rent this movie. It was pretty good otherwise--at times seeming like a parody.
Also, I saw Boys Don't Cry--a very disturbing piece.
posted by Record Album
@ 12:31
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