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a weekend of learning [08 Apr 2008|11:41am]
[ mood | amused ]

pow wow
hash bash
forest creatures
buffalo jaw war club
celebrating someone's day of birth

i am still confused

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YIKEES [06 Mar 2008|01:29pm]
[ mood | anxious ]


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busy bee [21 Feb 2008|12:38pm]
[ mood | crazy ]

I have recently read THE LITTLE PRINCE it has changed my pessimistic thinking into positive thinking......i thought i was the only one
but now i see many others are children at heart and in soul in the shell of an adult body

you see
my mind is lost ......... and i act like a small child almost every moment, but i am happy with that somtimes
jacks, kites, marbles, bunnies, puppy dog tails, tea parties, aunt mildas dentures, climbimg trees, building forts, discovering, burying ,and giving people treasures......this my life is consumed with.
i am a TOMBOY
yet somtimes i am a frilly girl
i am the ultimate CRUMB SNATCHER

Daniel Johnston
Russian Circles
i have all seen very recently all were well !

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ME AND HIM HAVE ALOT IN COMMON [07 Feb 2008|05:17pm]
[ mood | confused ]

we both like sprouts,shoots,and leaves

And yes i do like watching orangatan island

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they cannot see and cannot understand [22 Jan 2008|03:12pm]
[ mood | crushed ]

and i tend to feel like this very often

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hello [15 Jan 2008|05:38pm]
[ mood | nauseated ]


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vincent gallo and harmony korin [18 Dec 2007|06:19pm]
[ mood | high ]



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i am an alien [07 Dec 2007|02:39pm]
[ mood | annoyed ]

one day i will break free form this body....this vessel for my prominent soul
i will leave the earth..... and find a more ambitious race
i will then be on my journey to where i am meant to be.
there is ridiculous social problems here which can be solved in an instant
if only we could look at our primal selves
live like the dirty tribes do
be one with our elements
on the earth this is rare and there isn't enough of it here for me to stumble upon easily enough
i will try to find people more of my kind in Africa, Alaska, or Nicaragua
these people will live in harmony with their planet
who love animals but can kill them for the sake of their young...but still use every single inch of the animal they have killed
i find it odd people think i am weird for loving animals so much
to me loving animals is like a necessity, it is like breathing
this is where i belong, where people live as the earth and the air do
if my attempts do not work to join, live among or for a short period of time, or create my own tribe or clan

then i will truly then know i am not meant for this planet
and that is ok
i accept that
but i am sick of what i must surround myself with here on earth
i lower myself down into merely talking about things such as this rather than doing
i lower myself down to people that are too stubborn, unintelligent, or just not seeking anything at all other than bickering or self loathing
i have hope but it is fading

for example recently a few of my friends where planning on BUYING A TEPEE OFF EBAY! which i was astounded .... all you'd have to do is make a tepee first off... it be rewarding and actually real. why BUY a fucking tepee ....it takes the whole purpose of what your trying to represent that you like....if your a person who likes tepees you would never buy one off eBay you'd make one with your own two weathered hands

perhaps i need a change of scenery or a change of people

change is the key to most great things
this i have noticed

PS. i am not including Robbie Monroe Jenkins in any of the statements i've made .... he i have hope for
and he would most likely accompany me in my journeys

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leadbelly [05 Dec 2007|05:06pm]
[ mood | crushed ]

i dont want no cornbread an mollassess
i dont want no cornbread and mollassess
i dont want no cornbread and mollassess


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ME [24 Nov 2007|08:46pm]
[ mood | apathetic ]

im actually quite the geek you see

but its me with my old hair

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[05 Nov 2007|03:14pm]
[ mood | crappy ]

brules rules rules

in my life as of riight now a dillemma arises. and truthfully i wish and i want to begin to snort, eat, smoke, and shoot some great things


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i like this too much [11 Oct 2007|12:49pm]
[ mood | crappy ]

yesterday was insane
and yet i stilll have some wierd fasination with norman rockwell

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hair hair everywhere [30 Sep 2007|02:09pm]
[ mood | accomplished ]

i cut off my hair to look like this ... but it isnt blad like the dolls.. it just like cllose to buzzed

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im sorry [27 Sep 2007|12:39pm]
[ mood | crappy ]

im sorry to leave so a superb kangaroo in the dark
and i am sorry for being such a party pooper
i wish i was less complex....

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2003 : me also 15 or 16 years old [24 Sep 2007|07:20pm]
[ mood | anxious ]

silloutte of a mystery, helping hand man

a debonaire child grown up cliche, lush
a cronie to the plastics assembly line press your buttons, push
his sweat dripping down the stubbles of the clleft in his proportionate chin
what a joke a fluke in societies high class of perfectly perfect areyou out or in?

clathis is a working class beuty
a un adjusted limp still life baby
not reaching his weight ss

on top of the food chain in need of some cushy thing to prey on
hey preditor stop and look over your bible of morals you are the pawn
a higher power placed at the yellow tips of your feet
you just cant be vanity while your grinding gears, lovers just cannot meet

This is a working class buety
an un adjusted limp, still life baby
not reaching his weight class

when will the filmy waters calm
so you can dip it into your greasy palms
its not a mere memory of a fuzzy sound
its the blips and beebs of the fist that pounds

let him tear into the flesh scars
rewounding the bodies of the middle class
pushing the salt into the summers bloody heat

this is a working class beuty
an un adjusted limp still life baby
not reaching his weight class

he just cant let us down
the man weve relyed on just cant push us down
till weve scraped our bodies onto our own grounds
he just cant let us down
he wont disipline the towns
just man, dont let us down


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here is where my body lies [20 Sep 2007|04:10am]
[ mood | hummm ]


and i am proud to say it is

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big boy [04 Sep 2007|11:44pm]
[ mood | curious ]


by the way i have a fourth bunbun bunny now!!! her name is HENRIETA and i love her

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lets be quakers [29 Aug 2007|03:59pm]
[ mood | jubilant ]

i like having good friends its probabaly one of the things i am most thankfull for

so in that case thank you to kayla, robbie, katie, joe, kelly, michelle, and any one else i missed
i love you guys and i am happy because of it

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puppy dog tails and dead snails [23 Aug 2007|04:15pm]
[ mood | happ hhappp y ]

i like big fluff from innate healing center
this weeend shall be filled with many great things
i hope you can come

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my life is good [16 Aug 2007|02:56pm]
[ mood | content ]

and i think i am happy

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