Cry Freedom.
do what makes you happy.
be with who makes you smile.
laugh as much as you breathe.
and love as long as you live
sieze fate by the throat.
laughing, loving, living
since 1992.
the brave may not live forever.
but the cowardly do not live at all.
care to break me?
i'd like to see you try.
so go to bed;
this life is not a shameless waste.
and we all know
that's what it is to you;
goodnight.
life moves pretty fast;
if you don't stop
to look around
once in a while...
you might miss it.
why is it that people's so called "originality"
it just some manufactured mirror-image
of someone else's "originality".
is the world becoming so fabricated
that there is not one single thread of
creativity left?
i'm tired of this.
and for crying out loud;
Be Yourself!
life is beautiful.
but it's complicated.
it would be so nice if something made sense for a change.
--alice in wonderland.
I'd like to meet:
If anything is worth doing,
do it with all your heart.
--Buddha
forgive us.
If you don't know where you are going,
any road will take you there.
-- lewis carroll
pretty please,
just trick me.
Music:
music mends broken hearts.
i wanna wake up kicking and screaming.
i wanna know that my heart's still beating.
same shit.
different day.
come on, take a step towards me.
so you can figure me out.
Movies:
i love alice in wonderland.
&&super size me.
casino royal.
moulin rouge.
ocean's 11.
Television:
Read the directions and directly you will be directed in the right direction.
--alice in wonderland.
"You can only be young once. But you can always be immature."
--David Barry
dandelions are for making bouquets.
trees are there for us to climb.
walt disney knows how to make a movie.
clothes are made for dress-up.
barbie was invented to look gorgeous.
shopping carts are for riding in.
showers are there for karaoke.
pillows are made to have a fight.
snow is for building igloos.
cartwheels make for a good time.
laughing is what we do for fun.
suckers aren't a dirty joke.
coloring is what crayons are for.
Books:
I think I should understand that better,
if I had it written down:
but I can't quite follow it as you say it.
--alice in wonderland.
One of the things a writer is for
is to say the unsayable,
speak the unspeakable,
and ask difficult questions.
--salman rushdie
Heroes:
nikki:
Thank You.
thanks for putting up with me.
for being there when i need you most.
thanks for the good looks.
and the million inside jokes
that nobody else finds funny.
for being there for 6+ years.
thanks for just being my best friend,
even when we hate each other.
for teaching me to love my life,
and take pride in who i am.
thanks for sticking up to me,
and sticking up for me.
for pulling me back up everytime i fall.
and for allowing me to help you up too.
thanks for taking the blame,
when it's all my fault.
for telling me what i need to hear,
even though it's the last thing
i want to hear you say.
thanks for sitting around and doing nothing.
for staying up all night,
and walking to albertson's at 6:00 in the morning.
for letting me cry on your shoulder.
and giving me the opportunity to wipe away your tears.
thanks for letting me always steal your cell phone.
for writing me six page notes,
even though we know everything about each other already.
for listening to everything i don't say.
for telling me what's wrong.
and for tickling my back.
thanks for standing out with me,
when everyone else blends in.
for being exactly the same as i am.
for being a hopeless romantic.
for still loving me when i screw up big time.
thanks for saving my life.
for going to the library and getting 20 books at a time.
for loving to read as much as i do.
thanks for helping me with my geography tests.
for not slapping me when i get annoying.
for teaching me it's all right to be irrational.
for saying the wrong things all the time.
thanks for all your honesty, babe.
for constantly reminding me that i'm short :]
for letting me eat dinner at your house almost everyday.
for the thousands of pictures we take.
for not using internet slang.
thanks for always doing my layouts for me.
for letting me sleep with the t.v. on because i'm
afraid of the dark,
even though is drives you crazy.
for letting me point out that nobody's perfect.
thanks for meeting me half way,
because i don't like walking alone.
for making sure nobody hurts me,
or not letting them get away with it.
for understanding all the stupid things i do.
for giving me awesome haircuts.
thanks for trusting me so much.
for singing loud and off key with me.
for being as amazing as you are.
and for buying me stuff at the mall.
thanks for crushing on guys as much as i do.
for always letting me use your makeup.
for the lovely soapy showers.
for your yummy body spray.
and for forgiving me when i'm a bitch.
thanks for loving hot chocolate.
thanks for doing what i wanna do.
for going to the park to swing,
and for finally going on that spinny thing.
for walking around just because.
for letting me steal your clothes.
for keeping me crazy,
and for letting me keep you sane.
for all the things you do.
thanks for the time you waste on me.
for the days people ask if we're high.
for the nights that i'll never forget,
even thouogh my memory sucks.
for making me feel important.
for accepting me as i am and will be.
thanks for all the years.
thanks for wrestling with me.
for listening to really good music.
usually.
for being as gorgeous as you are.
for wearing lipgloss like it's your job.
for sarcasm and stupid jokes.
thanks for being the only friend i'll ever need.
for scratching my back when i can't reach.
for your lovely monkey opera!
for making a fool of yourself for me.
for knowing that everything i'm saying is true.
thanks for feeling.
for breathing.
for loving.
thanks for making me laugh while i cry.
and for making up radical dances,
just because we kick hardcore ass.
we kick it real good.
for talking really righteously.
and most of all...
thanks for being my left buttcheek.
"life is an ugly, awful place not to have a best friend."
&&we'll do things they only dream of.
