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Annie Hall Also

These are the days that must happen to you ~*W.W.

About Me


....maybe just something nice and honest....
I know what I know. I'll sing what I said. We come and we go. That's a thing that I keep, In the back of my head.
This is the story of how we begin to remember
This is the powerful pulsing of love in the vein
After the dream of falling and calling your name out
These are the roots of rhythm
And the roots of rhythm remain
These are the days of miracle and wonder. This is the long distance call. The way the camera follows us in slo-mo. The way we look to us all o-yeah. The way we look to a distant constellation, That's dying in a corner of the sky. These are the days of miracle and wonder And don't cry baby, don't cry Don't cry.
Somebody could walk into this room
And say your life is on fire
It's all over the evening news
All about the fire in your life
On the evening news
Some people always want more. Some people are what they lack. Some folks open a door, Walk away and never look back. I don't want to be a judge. And I don't want to be a jury. I know who I am. Lord knows who I will be. That's the way it's always been And that's the way I like it And that's how I want it to be.
The earth was born in a storm
The waters receded, the mountains were formed
"The universe loves a drama," you know
And ladies and gentlemen this is the show
~*Paul Simon
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I carry a purple lotus, the essence of a Libra and wit of the Rat, I am butterflies. I know every thing's gonna be fine. I write. I read. I enjoy. Stories. long-winded, exaggerated, tales of true heart and raw soul. Trees in conversation. Grass beneath my feet. Bare. Swinging on swings. Food. Diners. White wine. Lights. Love. Tea. Photos. Looking up. Laughing from the heart. Learning with friends. Crashing like lightning. Feeling, a chill inhale and the depth of warm exhale, Yearning. When you don't know what else to do, dance. Sing karaoke often. Sing in the rain. Sing to your cat. Play. Fris-bee. In flowers. Clouds. Brass and Bass. Be passionate, extreme, poetic. In smiles and eyes. Comforting.
My song is loud, I let the notes ring out.
These traveling fingers fly.
I just live baby.
I am the March Hare
I am Lilly
I vomit.
I am alive.
There isn't anything in the world I hate more than a lie. Live who you are. Know your flaws.
Say what you really mean. Just be honest. Always. It's not that hard.
THE RESTLESS WOOD RAT
Rat people are charming in nature, they are charismatic, intelligent and quick-witted. Rat people are so charming and attractive they are always surrounded by friends and admirers. They can also be lone tumbleweeds, seldom making lasting friendships. Known as Perfectionists, they never want to lose face. It takes an understanding friend to get them to "put on the dancing plumes." Rat people have vivid imagination and are known for creating extraordinarily magic moments in time. Not surprisingly, the sensitive Rats have the gift of insight and clairvoyance, so you better watch out what you think around them! Rats enjoy being leaders and pacesetters and usually enjoy extraordinary success in life.
Wood rats don't care about firecrackers and whiz-bam-boom special effects. Still waters run very deep! Somewhat introverted and shy in social gatherings, Wood Rats nevertheless make a big impact when it comes to career, finance, and entrepreneurial projects. A big ego keeps this one focused on the big picture, talking only when necessary to make the next move. The enterprising Wood Rat knows and lives the rules in human dynamics: compromise, flexibility, "playing it by ear," the Golden Rule, and generosity. In the Love Boat, don't expect the Wood Rat to whisper a lot of sweet nothings; again, still waters run deep. They don't need words, they ACT their love, showering affection, kindness, and respect on their loved ones, who love them in return.
Your ruling planet is Venus, the mythic goddess of love and beauty. Because of this, lots of people think Libra should be the easiest sign to understand. All you need is love, right? Wrong. Libra is an air sign. And air is concerned with ideals and principles above all else. Ah, love. Of course you think a lot about love. But the operative word here is think.
Your idea of love isn't really an intimate, steamy tte--tte or a chaotic explosion of uncontrolled passions. More likely it will involve a quiet meeting in a pleasant environment, where you can expound on one of your many theories on the perfect relationship, your concepts about how people ought to behave toward each other, and your clear, faultless vision of a world where everything is balanced, ordered, symmetrical and harmonious.
All that discussion about love can drive more emotive types mad. Although you can be as sexually inspired as any other sign, in the end the sharing of ideas is as important to you as the sharing of bodies. If there's no communication, you can get bored pretty quickly. Your sign has less to do with ordinary sweaty human coupling than any other, and for you love must always be stylish, never coarse.
Libra is the great perfectionist of the zodiac. You use the words "fair" and "equal" a lot. You believe passionately in fairness, which can cause you unhappiness, because life and people aren't always fair. You also believe passionately in equality, and here, too, you may encounter unhappiness, because finding a relationship where each partner gives and takes exactly the same amount and loves the other equally is like finding a unicorn.
No doubt you believe in unicorns too, and you're prepared to go on searching for that perfect companion, that perfect career, that perfect environment where no human mess intrudes. You're forever seeking the Good, the True and the Beautiful. And in your eternal efforts to change the world and make it a place where the Good, the True and the Beautiful can make their abode, you're likely to genuinely succeed in making life just that bit better and more beautiful.
Librans have the gift of creating style, grace and harmony wherever they go. You pursue your goals with diplomacy, tact and statesmanship, since you know much more gets accomplished when you've managed to convince people that your idea is their idea by a liberal use of the royal Libran "We". Of course, you usually do exactly what you want. But you have the knack of getting everyone around you to co-operate.
You have a positive hatred of emotional storms, so you probably have trouble expressing your own emotions honestly. Anger, hatred, jealousy, neediness, intense desire - frightening stuff, all of it, and expressing it can get you into trouble (meaning that other people might get hurt or angry with you).
Librans, those great lovers of Truth, are often emotionally dishonest with themselves and with others, although it's never intentional and never out of a desire to deceive. But when your anger blows (and it always does, when you've saved it up for too long), it can really blow. You can be the original "meek as a lamb or mad as a hornet" personality. Yet neither of these is really a true reflection of your essentially harmonious nature.
No matter how many times you get out of balance, the path between the extremes will always beckon with its gentle light, and the search for perfect equilibrium will always ensure that your life never stagnates. And maybe you recognize a secret that lots of other people don't see: that it's genuinely possible for human beings to be more than they are: more Good, more True and more Beautiful.
God has given us a dark wine so potent that, drinking it, we leave the two worlds.
God has put into the form of hashish a power to deliver the taster from self-consciousness.
God has made sleep so that it erases every thought.
God made Majnun love Layla so much that just her dog would cause confusion in him.
There are thousands of wines that can take over our minds.
Don't think all ecstasies are the same!
Jesus was lost in his love for God. His donkey was drunk with barley.
Drink from the presence of saints, not from those other jars.
Every object, every being, is a jar full of delight.
Be a connoisseur, and taste with caution.
Any wine will get you high. Judge like a king, and choose the purest,
the ones unadulterated with fear, or some urgency about "what's needed."
Drink the wine that moves you as a camel moves when it's been untied,
and is just ambling about.
~*Rumi
...I WANNA SING MY OWN SONG, THAT'S ALL...

My Interests



faces make me smile

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... and friends, they might think its a movement. SO CLICK ME!
"To be a poet is a condition, not a profession. "

"A poem . . . begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. . . . It finds the thought and the thought finds the words."

~~Robert Frost~~~*

"A poet is a person who manages, in a lifetime of standing out in thunderstorms, to be struck by lightning five or six times."

~~Randall Jarell~~~*

"Put your ear down close to your soul and listen hard."

~~Anne Sexton~~~*

~*relax the world will spin beside itself and suck you in with threats and hopes beyond compare*~

This quiz is up cause it moves! See...
You're complicated in a good way!
Take this quiz !

I'd like to meet:


David Byrne, Beck Hansen, Howard Stern, Johnny Depp, Bob Weir, Trey, Page, Fishman, Jason Muse,Quinnton Tarentino, Kevin Smith, Kerouac, Carolyn Cassidy, Kevin Spacey, your mom.

One day I will marry Mike Gordon. One day.....I LOVE BASS!! Not the fish idiot
He had no horse, but he had a saddle
He had no time, but he went for a ride
He had no soul, but he had a heart
Which is all that he brought to the other side

She knew where he'd be, but not when
Until, without a sound, she heard his call
When they embraced she felt them slowly fall
And the only thought she had was not to think at all

He had no belt, but he wore a buckle
He had a first name, but no last
He liked to dance with no song
He looked ahead because he had no past

FLAWLESS!

FOLLOW THE WHITE RABBIT!

Music:


* EveryCrescendoThatSnapsAndExplodes
* Sounds like Lounge
* Latin Feets
* Strings on Things
* Tight and Soulful
* Blue Funk Beats
* JuiceyJazzJammin
* Rock Me
* Dance Me
* BlowMyFuckingMind
* Right

music makes me smile

Talking Heads/David Byrne, Paul Simon, Phish, Beck, ALO, G.D, TreyBand, B.B King, Zappa, Bob Dylan,
Beatles, Jazz Mandolin, Galactic, Ween, They Might Be Giants, Elvis, Tom Waits,
The Presidents of the United States of America, Neil Diamond, Regina Spector, Modest Mouse,The Mars Volta, At The Drive-In

Leo Kottke, Belle and Sebastian, Keller Williams, Stevie Wonder, Primus, Criteria, Cursive, The Walkmen Bobby Darin,
Warren Zevon, Polyphonic Spree, The Postal Service, Moe, Disco Biscuits, Ryan Adams,
The Police, Liz Phair, Fiona Apple

Sponge, Jonny Cash, Jeff Buckley, Squeeze, Nickel Creek, The Smiths, Oysterhead, The Slip
Hansom Boys Modeling School, Bella Fleck, everything Mike Gordon does, David Bowie,
Tool, Marilyn Manson, Rush, Yes, The Levelers, NOFX, The Raconteurs, The White Stripes

Just a few off the top of my head. I love it all. If it's well made and has soul
I appreciate it. I also thoroughly enjoy artists that make fun of themselves and/or
other people. Amusement is key. ~~~~*

THIS VIDIO WAS MADE ABOUT AMY AND I....
if we were animae, lesbian, crime fighting, hotrod racers,that live in a castle......
Oh wait, that's right,we are!

Movies:



The Fifth Element,Usual Suspects, Resivore Dogs, Alice In Wonderland, Dogma, Clerks, Life Aquatic, Fear And Loathing In Las Vegas, (Basicly any movie with Johnny Depp, that man never picks a bad script), Monty Python, Kill Bill, Constantein, Milo and Ottis, All Dogs Go To Heaven, Fifle Goes To America, Pulp Fiction, From Dusk Till Dawn, American Beauty, Mary Poppins, Harvey, anything Lenny Trev and Vinny film, Bittersweet Motel, Rocky Horror......

Television:


I
Adult Swim is my only real friend. ATHF rules the world.

Weather Channel plays good background music sometimes.

...ahh um, yeah I'm a Trekie. Yeah, there, I said it. I've no shame.

Women, hate me if you want, but there is no dening the fact that Howard Stern is a god.

Other than that, T.V. rots your brain. Play friss-bee.

Books:

The Otherland by Tad Williams. This book is crack. You will be addicted. And with that said.....everyone do crack. Hitchikers' and all the rest, Black Sun Rising ect. Harry Potter (I know you're laughing..suck me!) Dune ect. Steven King, J.R.R Tolkin, On The Road, The Little Book Of Venom, Ginsberg, Brautigan (In Watermelon Sugar), Tom Robbins (Everything)
They were not the same eyes with which he had last looked out at this particular scene, and the brain which interpreted the images the eyes resolved was not the same brain. There had been no surgery involved, just the continual wrenching of experience.
The night seemed like an alive thing to him at this moment, the dark earth around him a being in which he was rooted.
He could feel like a tingle on distant nerve ends the flood of a far river, the roll of invisible hills, the knot of heavy rainclouds parked somewhere away to the south.
He could sense, too, the thrill of being a tree, which was something he hadn't expected. He knew that it felt good to curl your toes in the earth, but he'd never realized it could feel quite as good as that. He could sense an almost unseemly wave of pleasure reaching out to him all the way from the New Forest. He must try this summer, he thought, and see what having leaves felt like.
From another direction he felt the sensation of being a sheep startled by a flying saucer, but it was virtually indistinguishable from the feeling of being a sheep startled by anything else it ever encountered, for they were creatures who learned very little on their journey through life, and would be startled to see the sun rising in the morning, and astonished by all the green stuff in the fields.
He was surprised to find he could feel the sheep being startled by the sun that morning, and the morning before, and being startled by a clump of trees the day before that. He could go further and further back, but it got dull because all it consisted of was sheep being startled by things they'd been startled by the day before.
He left the sheep and let his mind drift outwards sleepily in developing ripples. It felt the presence of other minds, hundreds of them, thousands in a web, some sleepy, some sleeping, some terribly excited, one fractured.
One fractured.
He passed it fleetingly and tried to feel for it again, but it eluded him like the other card with an apple on it in Pelmanism. He felt a spasm of excitement because he knew instinctively who it was, or at least knew who it was he wanted it to be, and once you know what it is you want to be true, instinct is a very useful device for enabling you to know that it is.
More than likely you will see the March Hare.....
He enjoys dressing up like me.
SMILE!!!!!! You're on camera......
And move down!!!!!

Heroes:

life makes me smile

My cat.

Well, if I had to do it all over again,
Babe, I'd do it all over you.
And if I had to wait for ten thousand years,
Babe, I'd even do that too.
Well, a dog's got his bone in the alley,
A cat, she's got nine lives,
A millionaire's got a million dollars,
King Saud's got four hundred wives.
Well, ev'rybody's got somethin'
That they're lookin' forward to.
I'm lookin' forward to when
I can do it all again
And babe, I'll do it all over you

My Blog

why you havent heard from me

Helllloooo all!!!Here's the deal folks: I have a new phone.Same 'ol number as before but in the switch I lost 95% of my phone numbers soooo if you haven't heard from me in a while that my dears is why...
Posted by Annie Hall Also on Tue, 22 Apr 2008 11:55:00 PST

For those who thought I imploded........

To everyone I have known: I'm not dead.
Posted by Annie Hall Also on Tue, 04 Oct 2005 12:09:00 PST

i'm allergic to salmon

period.
Posted by Annie Hall Also on Fri, 04 May 2007 01:04:00 PST

follow the white rabbit at yer own risk

Okay....so....It's taken me a little bit to come to terms with the utter chaos and complete loss of sanity that this past Salem excursion has marked me with....but I'm better now.You're all still fuc...
Posted by Annie Hall Also on Fri, 10 Nov 2006 04:28:00 PST

For a good time.....

YO!I AM GOING TO SALEMTONIGHT!SEE YA!
Posted by Annie Hall Also on Sun, 29 Oct 2006 10:14:00 PST

where's your graceland?

The Mississippi Delta was shiningLike a National guitarI am following the riverDown the highwayThrough the cradle of the civil warI'm going to GracelandGracelandIn Memphis TennesseeI'm going to Grace...
Posted by Annie Hall Also on Sat, 21 Oct 2006 12:44:00 PST

that's right

OH SHIT FOLKS!                         &nbs...
Posted by Annie Hall Also on Sat, 14 Oct 2006 03:38:00 PST

Birthday Time Kids!

Friday 13thPaul's Tavern: 709 Main St., Lake Como (South Belmar)for PH87-7:30ishthen toChristopher's Pub: 955 Hooper Ave & Rt. 37, Toms Riverfor karaoke!9:30-10ish (may change)I'm renting rooms s...
Posted by Annie Hall Also on Tue, 10 Oct 2006 05:44:00 PST

now i'm not a feminist but....

A WOMAN SHOULD HAVE...A set of screwdrivers,A cordless drill, andA black lace bra...A WOMAN SHOULD HAVE...One friend who Always makes her Laugh...And one Who lets her cry...A WOMAN SHOULD HAVE...A goo...
Posted by Annie Hall Also on Mon, 09 Oct 2006 10:31:00 PST

because you know yer bored

HEY THERE LISTEN HERE...DON'T GIVE ME ANY SHIT ABOUT NOT BEIN OLD ENOUGH CAUSE IT'S 18 AND UP SO DRINK IN YER CAR OUTSIDE THEN PUT YER FACES WHERE I CAN SEE THEM! GOT IT.IT'S FREE IF YOU READ, AND LIK...
Posted by Annie Hall Also on Tue, 19 Sep 2006 11:11:00 PST