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My Name is Spelled Wrong.

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About Me

"Stina is a wonderful person after you get to know her, but you may think otherwise before that. I know I did =P. After a while she grew on me like mold, and now I can't imagine life without her friendship. If you could care too much about someone, that is how Stina cares about ALL of her friends. If you have a problem, you can expect her to be up all night worrying about you. Her mother makes excellent baked goods, and her new bed is most likely way more comfortable than her old one. Next year, her hair will be much shorter and a bald person will be very happy to have her leftovers. She is addicted to green tea and gets very moody when she doesn't get it. I wouldn't suggest talking to her in that situation. She pulls out her eyelashes when nervous. Her iPod is an essential. Stina has very large feet, which are hurting right now because of the ballerina slippers i gave her. Stina is not a cupcake, so please refrain from eating her. " -Sammi
"Stina really does have long hair, unlike her boyfriend who used to but cut his. And left some of the hair taped to the door of a real estate office near Coldstone. If you see Stina with her hair down, though, she will have to shoot you. It is law. Either that, or she'll have to molest Brian's shoulder, which he hates. But Stina is so awesome, she can molest my shoulder any day. She'll let you question her morals while she questions yours, which is really fun in math, but that's partly because math class rocks! She's the kind of person who will always be there for you, no matter how bad you fuck up. And she'll bring you cute, jumpy, green things that are awesome to play with in guitar class when you do. Guitar class, good times, good times. Especially when Stina comes to visit. Because Stina= awesomeness. Duh. " - Bucky (Deirdre)
In The Desert
In the desert
I saw a creature, naked, bestial,
Who, squatting upon the ground,
Held his heart in his hands,
And ate of it.
I said: "Is it good, friend?"
"It is bitter - bitter," he answered;
"But I like it
Because it is bitter,
And because it is my heart."
Stephen Crane

My Interests

My interests in no particular order.

I'd like to meet:



Then Almitra spoke again and said, "And what of Marriage, master?"
And he answered saying:
"You were born together, and together you shall be forevermore.
You shall be together when white wings of death scatter your days.
Aye, you shall be together even in the silent memory of God.
But let there be spaces in your togetherness,
And let the winds of the heavens dance between you.
Love one another but make not a bond of love:
Let it rather be a moving sea between the shores of your souls.
Fill each other's cup but drink not from one cup.
Give one another of your bread but eat not from the same loaf.
Sing and dance together and be joyous, but let each one of you be alone,
Even as the strings of a lute are alone though they quiver with the same music.
Give your hearts, but not into each other's keeping.
For only the hand of Life can contain your hearts.
And stand together, yet not too near together:
For the pillars of the temple stand apart,
And the oak tree and the cypress grow not in each other's shadow. "
Words from "The Prophet" by Kahlil Gibran

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Music:


The Postal Service
Classical
Depeche Mode
The Cure

Movies:

Dark City
Sunset Boulevard
V for Vendetta
Donnie Darko
Miller's Crossing
Apocalypto
Little Miss Sunshine
The Princess Bride

Television:

House
The Riches
CSI:
Heroes

Books:

1984
Wicked
The Great Gatsby
Lord of the Flies

My Blog

woo! no hearing

Okay, so I went to the TFK concert last night and it ROCKED! My ears still don't work as well as they did yesterday afternoon, but oh well.  Only Dan was able to go but that's okay, cause we had ...
Posted by My Name is Spelled Wrong. on Sun, 11 Dec 2005 06:01:00 PST

it's my short story!

Ashley, what did you do?! exclaimed Erin as he helplessly stared at his best friend lying unconscious on her bedroom floor with half a bottle of extra-strength Tylenol next to her hand.  How co...
Posted by My Name is Spelled Wrong. on Tue, 20 Sep 2005 05:29:00 PST