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Lockdown

I could literally not love a human baby more than I love this brush.

About Me

"Can't count to all the lovers I've burned through, so why do i still burn for you" - Mark kozelek

My Interests

Trying not to be a loser. You know what a loser is? poeple that are so afraid of failure that they don't even try. I'm trying.

I'd like to meet:

Barry Badrinath a.k.a. Jayanth Jambulingham Chandrasekhar But he'll always be Barry Badrinath to me...I heart him.

Music:

I like it. I wish I had more of it.

Movies:

Tommy Boy, The Royal Tenenbaums, The Big Chill, The Big Labowski, War Photographer, The Princess Bride, Willow, Being John Malkovich, Braveheart, Absolut Warhola, The History of the Mullet, Disney's Sleeping Beauty, Zoolander, Rushmore, All the Real Girls, Old School, Anchorman, Taladega Nights, Black Sheep, Monty Python, Good Will Hunting.


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Television:

America's Next Top Model, Arrested Development, The Ali G Show, Curb Your Enthusiasm, Family Guy.

Books:

Ethan Frome, I Know Why the Caged Bird Sings, Les Miserables, Angela's Ashes, Anne of Green Gables, To Kill a Mockingbird, One Flew Over the Cuckoo's Nest - apparently anything that has some type of bird metaphor as its title. A Widow for One Year. Charlotte's Web, Lord of the Flies, Kitchen Confidential, Dear God It's Me Margaret, Cybil, Ahab's Wife, Winter Wheat, Paradise Lost, The Faerie Queene, The Dirt, The Hobbit, The Grapes of Wrath, Mama Day, A Confederacy of Dunces.

Heroes:

People who do things without overanalyzing how they feel about doing it. Good drivers. People that can calculate complex percentages in their head. Ladies who wear Mumus.

My Blog

Poetry is still for little fairy boys.

Forgotten passion grows inside her like a neglected child. The blush of youth that it clings to fades from her cheek, attempting to make known the skeleton that she hides. Self-defeating egotism wears...
Posted by Lockdown on Tue, 27 Mar 2007 12:09:00 PST

Poetry is for little fairy boys

Her life is a blank page once filled with tales and secrets and answers, mostly answers, now erased Leaving traces that her over-anxious mind attempts to feel out through the remnants of rubber And th...
Posted by Lockdown on Sat, 24 Mar 2007 10:54:00 PST

Character in Charles Dickens' Great Expectations

"Though she called me "boy" so often, and with a carelessness that was far from complimentary, she was of about my own age.  She seemed much older than I, of course, being a girl, and beauti...
Posted by Lockdown on Tue, 13 Feb 2007 07:31:00 PST

Doctors are stupid.

Apparently, according to a smarmy, squinty-eyed doctor of mine, anyone who has more than 7 drinks per week is considered an alcoholic.  That means me, you, and everyone we know has a drinkin...
Posted by Lockdown on Tue, 16 Jan 2007 07:47:00 PST

Bueno

So, I've been looking for a restaurant job for about 3 months. I've done everything from hostessing to bussing, serving and bartending since I was 14..... pretty sure I'm more than qualified...
Posted by Lockdown on Sun, 19 Nov 2006 08:12:00 PST

I got a J-O-B

Yes friends, that's right.  You are looking at the newest employee of Forever 21.  Yes, it's in the mall.  You know what that means: all of the dresses, go go boots, headbands, skinny j...
Posted by Lockdown on Tue, 10 Oct 2006 05:22:00 PST

Yet another blog on the woes of unemployment

I need a job.  I have no money which means no apartment, no car and no cute fall outfits: no hoodies, no dresses, no tights without runs in them.  BUT, I have family and friends that love m...
Posted by Lockdown on Thu, 28 Sep 2006 10:50:00 PST

6 wierd things about me, at Flaco J's request

1. I think that Job from "Arrested Development" is really sexy. 2. I get way too much pleasure out of gross things like plucking my eyebrows, clipping my toenails, cleaning my ears. PLUS, about once a...
Posted by Lockdown on Fri, 26 May 2006 10:32:00 PST

Baby got a bath

Despite the fact that I was already late for work, my lovely roomate and I decided that we should give our kitty, Lloron ( it means "the cryer" in espanol) a bath this morning...and sad though it may ...
Posted by Lockdown on Fri, 12 May 2006 05:05:00 PST

The winter of our discontent is actually not so bad

"In the depth of winter, I finally learned that there lay within me an invincible summer." -Albert Camus, French Writer, 1913-1960 Word.
Posted by Lockdown on Sat, 04 Feb 2006 02:33:00 PST