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pretty mad girl in a tutu

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About Me

She was grand and untidy and disturbing and disorderly, and she denied her life the minor-character status it was assigned to. "[S]he still had some doubts about the decision [s]he made. But [s]he was able to understand one thing: making a decision was only the beginning of things. When someone makes a decision, [s]he is really diving into a strong current that will carry [her] to places[s]he had never dreamed of when [s]he first made the decision." -Paulo Coelho

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My Interests

dance, read, sew, knit, dance, read, drink coffee, draw, tuscany on mondays, dance, run, watch movies, throw pottery, read the dictionary, dance, procrastinate, write, collect quotes and bad habits, dance, rehearse, analyze, smoke ciggarettes and read the newspaper with kaitlen, journals, procrastination, dance, read, cultivate vices,polka dots...

I'd like to meet:

Elizabeth Wurtzel "The world will adulate the woman lying on the settee with a turban on in silk pajamas asking for the world to do her bidding, but ultimately it will extract a price in failed relationships, in isolated lives... I think quite frankly, that the world simply does not care for the complicated girls, the ones who seem to dark, too deep, too vibrant, too opinionated, the ones who are so intriguing that new men fall in love with them every day, at every meal where there's a waiter, in every taxi and on every train they board, in any instance where someone can get to know them just a little bit, JUST ENOUGH TO GET COMPLETELY GONE. But most men in the end don't quite have the stomach for that much person."

Movies:

Dream for An Insomniac

Books:

Bitch Eliabeth Wurtzel, On Love Alaine de Botton, The Bell Jar Sylvia Plath, Blood Memory Martha Graham, White Oleander, Wicked, Letters to a Young Poet Rainer Marie Rilke, The Alchemist Paulo Coelho, Me Talk Pretty One Day David Sedaris,

Heroes:

my grandmother

My Blog

I fucking miss boston

its cold here SUper FUCKIn cold but its not boston....and i miss boston...and thats why everyone in my top eight is now currently boston people because i dont fuckin understand why im not there with t...
Posted by pretty mad girl in a tutu on Sat, 14 Oct 2006 10:47:00 PST

HELP! im stuck in texas!

   So i audition for the Houston Metropolitian Dance Company this weekend and it goes amazingly....literally amazing. which of course is shocking.....im shocked when things go so effortlessl...
Posted by pretty mad girl in a tutu on Mon, 24 Apr 2006 08:26:00 PST

Crushed

You know the feeling-it's the actual physical sensation of what used to be your heart shattering into 1,583 tiny pieces. Sometimes it's gradual process, like his choosing his friend (who can burp the ...
Posted by pretty mad girl in a tutu on Wed, 14 Mar 2007 01:34:00 PST

FUCK YOU

you get on this damn site every day....its 11:50 am and you've already been on the motherfucking site. you just changed your school information but for whatever reason you dont find it necessary to wr...
Posted by pretty mad girl in a tutu on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

Ironies for Indecisiveness

Believe it or not, the magic eight ball MIGHT not be the single best tool for life decisions. im begining to learn this. You think you know what your doing, you anyalize it to death in your jou...
Posted by pretty mad girl in a tutu on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

boys are stupid

i really dont have much more to say. the subject speaks for itself
Posted by pretty mad girl in a tutu on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST