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( She's a little lost girl | in her own little world) [14 Jun 2004|10:41pm] Slander! flowerpixie and exaggeration17a have been secretly doing it! faechylde has been sent by the government to spy on you to make sure you're paying your taxes! infiniteaaah has embezzled over $9,000,000 from work, and spent it all on their paramour, silverangel19! opal581 and flowerpixie took twenty minutes to decide what to tell the paramedics and the RSPCA. nunki had better clear their internet cache before natureoftragedy comes home. exaggeration17a collects other people's underwear! Enter your username to dish the dirt on your friends!

(in her own little world) [15 Mar 2004|03:18pm] 1. Enter your first name only into Google 2. Then click the "Images" tab 3. Pick your favorite and post it in your journal ( Read more... )

( She's a little lost girl | in her own little world) Hehehe, this is for you Christine... [26 Feb 2004|08:31pm] William Shatner is......love.

(in her own little world) [16 Dec 2003|05:43pm] Entish To which race of Middle Earth do you belong? brought to you by Quizilla

(in her own little world) I want to play Candy Land [10 Dec 2003|02:37am] You're Jolly, the Official Gumdrop Mountain Greeter. You're a nerd! Which Candy Land Character Are You? brought to you by Quizilla

( She's a little lost girl | in her own little world) [29 Oct 2003|02:30pm] [ mood | horny ] [ music | 'Rockabye' ~ Ani DiFranco ] My LiveJournal Trick-or-Treat Haul FlowerPixie goes trick-or-treating, dressed up as a kitty. 3rdrate gives you 14 green strawberry-flavoured wafers. faechylde gives you 2 light orange spearmint-flavoured gummy worms. flamesea gives you 4 pink cinnamon-flavoured pieces of taffy. infiniteaaah gives you 18 white grape-flavoured pieces of chewing gum. jessicaelaine gives you 13 purple tropical-flavoured pieces of bubblegum. leighc gives you 5 mauve mint-flavoured pieces of taffy. mystic_realism gives you 15 yellow grape-flavoured gummy fruits. readingdreamer tricks you! You get a pencil. so_cruel gives you 4 tan grapefruit-flavoured jelly beans. violetcoil tricks you! You get a pencil. FlowerPixie ends up with 75 pieces of candy, a pencil, and a pencil. Go trick-or-treating! Username: Another fun meme brought to you by rfreebern.

(in her own little world) Eee! [29 Oct 2003|11:14am] Too cute! http://www.neopets.com/shopping/newcatalogue.phtml?display=single&id=181&cat_type=3

(in her own little world) [20 Oct 2003|12:44am] 3rdrate 106% flamesea 102% mystic_realism 102% so_cruel 102% faechylde 95% jessicaelaine 95% violetcoil 93% ktbaby 90% infiniteaaah 84% How compatible with me are YOU? More people need to do this one... infiniteaaah 48% faechylde 41% How sexually compatible with me are you? Take the NEW sexual compatibility quiz at LJMatch!

(in her own little world) What decade would you think I am? [03 Sep 2003|05:06pm] The Sixties. Which Decade Are You? brought to you by Quizilla

(in her own little world) [02 Sep 2003|01:08pm] I went and fixed my classes today, dropped O Chem and picked up History of human-animal relationships and nature of story. Yay for electives, eh? Statistics: 8-8:50am MWF Genetics: 9-9:50am MWF Public Communication: 1:10-2pm MWF Nature of Story: 3:10-4:25pm MW History of Human-Animal relationships: 6-8:30 T

(in her own little world) [30 Aug 2003|06:46pm] Serena is the #762 most common female name. 0.013% of females in the US are named Serena. Around 16575 US females are named Serena! source namestatistics.com

(in her own little world) [24 Aug 2003|05:26pm] Bleh, I'm so tired today and I don't know why. About a week left at home. I'm moving up saturday. Oh gods, I haven't started packing yet...eep...I wonder where all my clothes has gone, most of it is in a pile in front of my dresser. Haha. Such a mess.

(in her own little world) If you didn't see this coming you don't know me well enough... [24 Aug 2003|05:24pm] Fight Club! What movie Do you Belong in?(many different outcomes!) brought to you by Quizilla

( She's a little lost girl | in her own little world) [28 Apr 2003|02:08pm] "Dust if you must, but wouldn't it be better, To paint a picture or write a letter, Bake a cake or plant a seed, Ponder the difference between want and need? Dust if you must, but there's not much time, With rivers to swim and mountains to climb, Music to hear and books to read, Friends to cherish and life to lead. Dust if you must, but the world's out there With the sun in your eyes, the wind in your hair, A flutter of snow, a shower of rain. This day will not come 'round again. Dust if you must, but bear in mind, Old age will come and it's not always kind. And when you go and go you must, You, yourself, will make more dust.” Author Unknown

( She's a little lost girl | in her own little world) Mm, John Lennon... [17 Apr 2003|07:19pm] [ mood | sleepy ] [ music | "Flagpole Sittah" ~ Harvey Danger ] Grow Old along With Me, Two branches of one tree. Face the setting sun, When the day is done Well now, you say you're not getting enough But I remind you of all that bad, bad, bad stuff So what the hell am I supposed to do? Just put a bandaid on it? And stop the bleeding now Stop the bleeding now You can go to church and sing a hymn, Judge me by the colour of my skin, You can live a lie untill you die, One thing you can't hide is when you crippled inside. Before you cross the street Take my hand Life is what happens to you While you're busy making other plans Let me tell you now Ev'rybody's talking about Revolution, evolution, masturbation, flagellation, regulation, integrations, meditations, United Nations, Congratulations. All we are saying is give peace a chance All we are saying is give peace a chance Imagine there's no heaven, It's easy if you try, No hell below us, Above us only sky, Imagine all the people living for today... And we all shine on Like the moon and the stars and the sun Well, we all shine on Everyone, c'mon

( She's a little lost girl | in her own little world) [16 Apr 2003|01:41am] [ mood | aggravated ] *~* Hey Jupiter *~* by Tori Amos No one's picking up the phone. Guess it's me and me and this little masochist. She's ready to confess. All the things that I never thought that she could feel and Hey Jupiter, Nothing been the same. So are you gay? Are you blue? Thought we both could use a friend to run to. And I thought, I wouldn't have to be with you, something new. Sometimes, I breathe you in and I know, you know, and sometimes you take a swim. Found your writing on my wall. If my hearts soaking wet. Boy, your boots can leave a mess. Hey Jupiter, Nothing been the same. So are you gay? Are you blue? Thought we both could use a friend to run to. And I thought I wouldn't have to keep with you. Hiding. Thought I knew myself so well. All the dolls I had. Took my leather off the shelf Your apocalypse was fab. For a girl who couldn't choose between the shower or the bath And I thought I wouldn't have to be with you. A magazine. No on's picking up the phone. Guess it's clear he's gone. And this little masochist is lifting up her dress. Guess I thought I could never feel The things I feel Hey Jupiter, Nothing been the same. So are you gay? Are you blue? Thought we both could use a friend to run to. Hey Jupiter, Nothing been the same. So, what do you say? Now we're through. Thought we both could use a friend to run to. Hey Jupiter....

(in her own little world) Signing up for classes makes my brain die... [16 Apr 2003|01:24am] If you can't fly, then run. If you can't run, then walk. If you can't walk, then crawl. But whatever you do, keep moving. Dr. Martin Luther King, Jr.

( She's a little lost girl | in her own little world) The Velveteen Rabbit By Margery Williams [14 Apr 2003|12:31pm] "What is REAL?" asked the Rabbit one day, when they were lying side by side near the nursery fender, before Nana came to tidy the room. "Does it mean having things that buzz inside you and a stick-out handle?" "Real isn't how you are made," said the Skin Horse. "It's a thing that happens to you. When a child loves you for a long, long time, not just to play with, but Really loves you, then you become Real." "Does it hurt?" asked the Rabbit. "Sometimes," said the Skin Horse, for he was always truthful. "When you are Real you don't mind being hurt." "Does it happen all at once, like being wound up," he asked, "or bit by bit?" "It doesn't happen all at once," said the Skin Horse. "You become. It takes a long time. That's why it doesn't happen often to people who break easily, or have sharp edges, or who have to be carefully kept. Generally, by the time you are Real, most of your hair has been loved off, and your eyes drop out and you get all loose in the joints and very shabby. But these things don't matter at all, because once you are Real you can't be ugly, except to people who don't understand."

(in her own little world) [13 Apr 2003|02:26pm] The Difference He Made By Randy Poole Amidst the morning mist of the swift returning tide I set out on my daily run, my walkman on my side. Lost within my private world apart from cares and woes I ran along the moistened shore, the sand between my toes. In the distance, I saw a boy, as busy as can be. He was running, stooping, picking up, and tossing in the sea. Just what he threw, I couldn't tell, I looked as I drew near. It seemed to be a rock or shell - as I approached him I could hear: "Back you go, where you belong. Your safe now hurry home. Your family's waiting for you little starfish, hurry on!" It seemed the evening tide had washed the starfish on the shore, And the swift receding water left a thousand there or more. And this self-appointed savior, was trying one-by-one To toss them back into the sea, against the racing sun. I saw his plight was hopeless, that most of them would die. I called out from my private world, "Hey Kid, why even try?" "Must be at least a thousand here, strewn along the beach, And even if you had the time, most you'll never reach. You really think it makes a difference, to waste your time this way?" And then I paused and waited, just to hear what he would say. He stooped and took another, and looked me in the eye. "It makes a difference to this one sir, this starfish will not die!" With that, he tossed the little life, back where there was hope. He stooped to take another. I could tell this was no joke. The words that he spoke to me cut like a surgeon's knife. Where I saw only numbers, he saw only life. He didn't see the multitude of starfish on the sand. He only saw the little life he held there in his hand. He didn't stop to argue, to prove that he was right. He just kept tossing starfish in the sea with all his might. So I too stooped, and I picked up, and I tossed into the sea, And I thought, just what a difference, that this boy has made in me.

(in her own little world) Ralph Waldo Emerson, 1803-1882 [12 Apr 2003|04:56pm] "Finish each day and be done with it. You have done what you could. Some blunders and absurdities no doubt crept in; forget them as soon as you can. Tomorrow is a new day; begin it well and serenely and with too high a spirit to be cumbered with your old nonsense.” "You cannot do a kindness too soon because you never know how soon it will be too late." "Do not go where the path may lead, go instead where there is no path and leave a trail." "It is one of the most beautiful compensations of this life that no man can sincerely try to help another without helping himself." "Our greatest glory is not in never failing, but in rising up every time we fail." "To laugh often and much; to win the respect of intelligent people and the affection of children; to earn the appreciation of honest critics and to endure the betrayal of false friends; to appreciate beauty; to find the best in others; to leave the world a bit better whether by a healthy child, a garden patch or a redeemed social condition; to know even one life has breathed easier because you have lived. This is to have succeeded." "Whatever you do, you need courage. Whatever course you decide upon, there is always someone to tell you you are wrong. There are always difficulties arising which tempt you to believe that your critics are right. To map out a course of action and follow it to the end, requires some of the same courage which a soldier needs." "You think that your silence on certain topics, perhaps in the face of injustice, or unkindness, or mean-spiritedness, causes others to reserve judgement of you. Far otherwise; your silence utters very loud: you have no oracle to speak, no wisdom to offer, and your fellow men have learned that you cannot help them. Doth not wisdom cry, and understanding put forth her voice? We would be well to do likewise."

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