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About Me

i love music. you will, without a doubt, think to yourself at least four times in our friendship "man, this chick is really lame." i will get on your nerves. peanut butter is cooler than you...just get over it. i'm passionate about theology. yeah, so i'm a kind of a nerd, what're you gonna do about it? at any point in a conversation i may start spouting off about girard, scapegoating, panopticon, faith and belief, the indisputable word of god, atonement motifs, moral calculi, and so on. blame the oe. i am a rock star and you know rock stars always take the elevator.

My Interests

learning how to love healthily, the way wax melts, finding a way to hand build everything in ceramics, physical contact, led zeppelin, learning how to love myself, relationships, the sound of water, finding the perfect smoothie flavour, pillow arranging, mood lighting, finger painting, perferations of the eardrum and their mending, led zeppelin, remembering dreams, finding the perfect song to fit a mood, matching, inscense and its burning, finding hope in ridiculously distressing situations, the peeling of pomegranates and the eating of their seeds

I'd like to meet:

this section is lame.

Music:

led zeppelin. travis. red hot chili peppers. radiohead. ben harper. dispatch. beck. elliott smith. pink floyd. this list is not exhaustive.

Movies:

meet joe black, romeo + juliet, and the motorcycle diaries

Television:

criminal minds, boy meets world, that 70's show, fraggle rock and muppet babies

Books:

j d salinger, k l going, barbara kingsolver, william stringfellow, david james duncan, j p lederach, this list is not exhaustive.

Heroes:

anyone who knows what they believe and fights for it.

My Blog

disorder my ass

i'm giving a speech in oral comm about adhd. in preparation for this speech, i called my dad to ask him some questions about my diagnosis. during my diagnosis, i was given an iq test. my father would ...
Posted by the brooken on Mon, 12 Feb 2007 07:58:00 PST

i let the antania the rat write a blog entry

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Posted by the brooken on Tue, 14 Nov 2006 02:19:00 PST

failure

i've been in the library for an hour and a half. i've sent out some e-mails, taken care of some random stuff; but have i done any homework? nope. i'm such a homework failure.
Posted by the brooken on Tue, 07 Nov 2006 05:52:00 PST

fuck me in the ass

I must be losing my mindThere's gotta be a better way to deal with the painThere's gotta be a better way to deal with the hateWish that I could find some way to make you go awayWish that I could have ...
Posted by the brooken on Mon, 18 Sep 2006 08:15:00 PST

there's a grumbly in my tumbly

oh, myspace, how i neglect you so.today i have eaten: a clif bar, some bites of a salad, the end.i think i'm doing it again. developing a mini-eating disorder. i do this when i get overwhelmed with li...
Posted by the brooken on Thu, 14 Sep 2006 09:39:00 PST

i don't think of you as a woman...

...you're more of a goddess.thanks, kurt.my life really is spectacular. you know you're jealous.
Posted by the brooken on Sun, 20 Aug 2006 10:06:00 PST

brooke in the - ahem - entertainment business?

i totally just got solicited on myspace to part of a - erm - travel service. Your so pretty so I figured I would send you this If I offended you im sorry. I recently started being referred by a guy th...
Posted by the brooken on Sat, 08 Jul 2006 08:50:00 PST

cynic

maybe i'm just too cynical for my own good. all day long there is a cynical commentary running through my head that would offend most anyone who happened to be telepathic. i am suspicious of all thing...
Posted by the brooken on Tue, 30 May 2006 06:24:00 PST

i am loved

me - "you're dashing all of my hopes and dreams, destroying all of my future plans, ruining my life!"justin - "i know, that was my plan all along."i had a rather good day yesterday. well, i had a lot ...
Posted by the brooken on Sun, 26 Mar 2006 08:17:00 PST

exactly.

pulp - like a friendDon't bother to say you're sorry.Why don't you come in?Smoke all my cigarettes - again.Every time I get no further.How long has it been?Come on in now,Wipe your feet on my dreams.Y...
Posted by the brooken on Mon, 20 Mar 2006 04:20:00 PST