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About Me

i feel i breathe i am. i cry when it feels right, and laugh at all the wrong times. im an awkward sort of grace, who can't wear heels without tripping, or for that matter..any other kind of shoes. a boy once told me my laugh made his day, so i laughed again, but it sounded too fake, and it was ruined. I bite my nails until they bleed, and scratch at any bug bite until I know it will scar properly.Don't ask me to be your friend...

My Interests

reading, writing, photography, walking around my city, music, collagues, politics, yoga, endorphins, working out, green tea and honey, english muffins, philosophy, debates, my beta Falcore, chapstick, origins, haiku, anatomy, science, santosha, being read to by Jeff, being sung to by Jeff, singing, daydreaming, yogurt pretzels, Indian food, Hinduism, henna, being quiet...

I'd like to meet:

"Nothing of me is original. I am the combined effort of everybody I've ever known."

Music:

elliot smith, the beatles, weezer, led zepplin, whitestripes, rooney, hot hot heat, the who, tommy james and the shendells, eagles, yes, the smiths, rob zombie, the velvet undergound, queen, tori amos, queens of the stoneage, jimmy eat world, ben kweller, brenden benson, deathcab for cutie, the faint, the strokes, flaming lips, the cure, etc, etc. motion city soundtrack, death cab, radiohead, cake, postal service, Fischerspooner, interpol, belle and sebastian, and, yeah there are others.

Movies:

ask.

Television:

i don't have a t.v.

Books:

Anything by chuck Palahniuk, anything disturbing, though provoking, tragic...spare me the happy endings...

My Blog

bored with dreams

Have you ever woken up in the middle of the night thouroughly bored with your dreams? Last night I woke up at 4:36 a.m. bored out of my mind. I started to panic. Where was I supposed to go from her...
Posted by luv luv the vic vic on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

for all the ladies out there

Taught from infancy that beauty is womans sceptre, the mind shapes itself to the body, and roaming round its gilt cage, only seeks to adorn its prison.- Mary Wollstonecraft Cinderella and her e...
Posted by luv luv the vic vic on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

my ultimate expression. For Jeff <3

the awkwardness, the reality of those first Moments, unsure, insecure, honest. just a glance, inconspicious or not, would I would You would We. a first smoke a stand still littered amongst the ever tr...
Posted by luv luv the vic vic on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

vote kerry or die

So I am now an official member of the democratic national committee which means I get to go around asking people for money so we can influence those in swing states to vote for kerry. good times. go...
Posted by luv luv the vic vic on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

excited for life

Hayley had her baby this morning at 942 am. We were sitting at this crappy little coffee house in Fullerton playing cards with brad when all of a sudden she said "my water broke" time fucking stopped...
Posted by luv luv the vic vic on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

summer goals:

-get the hell out of orange county and fast -find a way to fund summer goals -make stencils and horrify yorba linda-ites with political brain food -learn spanish -get my dad to play back up so I c...
Posted by luv luv the vic vic on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

I <3 Jeff

For his fucking hilarious email: Dear Mistress, I had an interesting morning. I got into an argument with my Rice Krispies. I distinctly heard, "snap, crackle, fuck you!" I'm not sure which on...
Posted by luv luv the vic vic on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

"wait, they don't love you like I love you..."- The yeah yeah yeahs

jaded, or just plain bored, maybe stretched thin, a fine line crossed one too many times, maybe? maybe. time for change, time for new. When when when? frustrated with patience, thats all i had befo...
Posted by luv luv the vic vic on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

kerry: " Don't let the door hit you on the way out" said to bush and the end of his administration

I think that currently my reaction to Bush and his administration AND the time/money/efforts they have been putting into his re-election campaign is beyond anger/bitterness...really right now I'm just...
Posted by luv luv the vic vic on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

"days like this I don't know what to do with myself all day.." Fiona

jaded and lacking passion. Where is the excitement and need for breath? like a book I read in seventh grade, seems so long ago, yet the meaning, yet the message, yet the overall effect utterly lost ...
Posted by luv luv the vic vic on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST