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Rhiannon

To be that far up my ass, you'd better be my boyfriend! And yes I have one!

About Me

You sure you wanna know about me?
I mean, you could stop right now, and it would make no difference... I don't know you're reading this...
Well... okay... I'll tell you, if you REALLY want to know that badly
Here's something I found on a card once.
According to Einstein ALL living and non-living thins are made up of mass which we call matter. And the mass of a physical object and the energy it contains are in fact interchangeable along the formula E=MC^(2) which essenttially concludes that matter is nothing more than a form of light, and that humans are essentially the same thing as eels, rats, bears, chairs, dung, or sashimi.
On that note, it could be said that eels, rats, bears, chairs, dung, and sashimi should all have birthdays too.
Hey, we're all in it together.
(And just so my friends have a little satisfaction on my page, it should be noted that I am a big sucker for Robin Williams movies, and cry at the end of almost ALL of them.)
"I used to know this girl
Who gave her love away
To every guy she met
With all the games they played
She never seemed to cry
She never got upset
And one by one they came
And one by one they left
I thought that I could fix her
If she would let me in
But all of my advances
Were shut down in the end
When days turned into months
I begged her to explain
And this is what she sang
It's not like I'm a slut
Or that I really like to fuck
I just want every boy I see
To walk away with part of me
Until there's nothing left to hold
Until there's nothing left to hate
I appreciate your help
But even you can't save me from myself"

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My Interests

Varied....
Of course that depends on when you ask me, what I'm doing, where I'm going, and Who I'm going with...
And if you can't tell me WHERE this Mansion is, I'm going to be very angry with you. Just kidding. Its the Haunted Mansion in Disneyland! Its my favorite Disney ride of all time, and that includes Pirates of the Carribean, which is a close second, I must say. Other things I like are.... acting (booyah, that's hot!) dance, write, draw, make patterns (I can quilt!), Laugh, read, roller skate, watch hockey, ice skate, make crafts, play with clay, paint, work out (when i can!), watch movies, go out to places that are new, singing, bowl, have sex, play pinball, fingerpaint, eat crayons, play with hot wax, back up sewers, reverse street signs, and steal everyone's left shoe. (very few of you will get the sewers, signs, and shoe comment) :D... well, everything is true except eat crayons... I'm not four, ya know?

I'd like to meet:

Someone with similar interests...

But they need to fight back if they think I'm wrong, hug me when I cry, kiss my cheek to say goodbye, and give me wings to make me fly.

This person must expect the same in return, and first and formost... they must be my friend, and expect what they give to be what they get.

I'm an outgoing playful chick, and if I'm not teasing you in some form, be scared... I could be mad at you. Which doesn't lead to DIRE consequences... it just means that I'm mad, let me be mad and then in a few days come talk to me, I'll have cooled down (for the most part) :). I'd love to meet people with the same attitude, a little teasing is good, but don't overdo it.

Someone sent me this and it think its right on target.

Interesting!!

Newspapers simply won't publish letters to the editor which they either deem politically incorrect (read below) or which does not agree with the philosophy they're pushing on the public. This woman wrote a great letter to the editor that should have been published but with your help it will get published via cyberspace!

New Immigrants
From: "David LaBonte"
My wife, Rosemary, wrote a wonderful letter to the editor of the OC Register which, of course, was not printed. So, I decided to "print" it myself by sending it out on the Internet. Pass it along if you feel so inclined.
Dave LaBonte (signed)
Written in response to a series of letters to the editor in the Orange County Register:

Dear Editor:

So many letter writers have based their arguments on how this land is made up of immigrants. Ernie Lujan for one, suggests we should tear down the Statue of Liberty because the people now in question aren't being treated the same as those who passed through Ellis Island and other ports of entry.

Maybe we should turn to our history books and point out to people like Mr.Lujan why today's American is not willing to accept this new kind of immigrant any longer. Back in 1900 when there was a rush from all areas of Europe to come to the United States, people had to get off a ship and stand in a long line in New York and be documented. Some would even get down on their hands and knees and kiss the ground. They made a pledge to uphold the laws and support their new country in good and bad times. They made learning English a primary rule in their new American households and some even changed their names to blend in with their new home.

They had waved good bye to their birth place to give their children a new life and did everything in their power to help their children assimilate into one culture.

Nothing was handed to them. No free lunches, no welfare, no labor laws to protect them. All they had were the skills and craftsmanship they had brought with them to trade for a future of prosperity. Most of their children came of age when World War II broke out. My father fought along side men whose parents had come straight over from Germany, Italy, France and Japan. None of these 1st generation Americans ever gave any thought about what country their parents had come from. They were Americans fighting Hitler, Mussolini and the Emperor of Japan. They were defending the United States of America as one people. When we liberated France, no one in those villages were looking for the French-American or the German American or the Irish American. The people of France saw only Americans. And we carried one flag that represented one country. Not one of those immigrant sons would have thought about picking up another country's flag and waving it to represent who they were. It would have been a disgrace to their parents who had sacrificed so much to be here. These immigrants truly knew what it meant to be an American. They stirred the melting pot into one red, white and blue bowl.

And here we are in 2006 with a new kind of immigrant who wants the same rights and privileges. Only they want to achieve it by playing with a different set of rules, one that includes the entitlement card and a guarantee of being faithful to their mother country. I'm sorry, that's not what being an American is all about. I believe that the immigrants who landed on Ellis Island in the early 1900's deserve better than that for all the toil, hard work and sacrifice in raising future generations to create a land that has become a beacon for those legally searching for a better life. I think they would be appalled that they are being used as an example by those waving foreign country flags.

And for that suggestion about taking down the Statue of Liberty, it happens to mean a lot to the citizens who are voting on the immigration bill. I wouldn't start talking about dismantling the United States just yet.

(signed) Rosemary LaBonte

Music:

Music, eh? Anything really... the 60's was alright, 70's was better... the 80's rocked out to a different beat, the 90's had some awesome stuff... But now?

IT'S ALL ONE BEAT FOR EVERTHING... ITS SICK. Anybody want a snap bracelet? I just love all kinds of music, for different things and different reasons... personal favorites change a lot, but some that are here to stay are the Beatles, Roxette, AC/DC, lots of just 80's bands, the Ataris, Temptaions, Natalie Beddingfield, Sugarland, Red Jumpsuit Apparatus, Lonestar, Gene Kelly, Frank Sinatra, Bing Crosby, Danny Kaye, Chuck Barry, Blues Travler, Fallout Boy, Dave Matthews Band, Rockappella (accapella group, think the four guys on Where in the World is Carmen Sandiago from the 90's), Sting, Persuasions (accapella group), Stereofuse, Eric Clapton, Seal, Panic at the Disco, GREEN DAY!!!, C&C Music Factory, Rise Against, The Fray, Train, Wheezer, Shakira, Rascal Flatts, Stevie Ray Vaughn, Bare Naked Ladies, Beastie Boys, Switchfoot, All-American Rejects, Elvis, Christina Agulera, Gavin DeGraw..... more that I can't think of....

Movies:

10 Things I Hate About You, The Blade Trilogy, Help, Wackiest Ship in the Army, Down Periscope, Smokey and the Bandit, Blues Bros. and Blues Bros. 2000, Riddick, Shrek, Shrek 2, LOTR collection, Harry Potter, Save the Last Dance, Pretty in Pink, 16 Candles, THE BREAKFAST CLUB, The Green Mile, Wedding Crashers, X-Men Trilogy, Robin Williams Live on Broadway, The Princess Bride, Patch Adams, What Dreams May Come, Bicentenial Man, Dogma, Star Wars (all of them), Boondock Saints, Newsies, The Road to Collection, The Green Mile, Forest Gump, Hook, The Birdcage, Jumanji, Polar Express, Apollo 13, Fast Times at Ridgemont High, Underworld 1 and 2, Dead Poets Society, Jumanji, Hook, Robin Williams Live On Broadway, Good Morning Vietnam, The Producers, Young Frankenstine, History of the World Part 1, The Gods Must Be Crazy 1 and 2, Monty Python, Mystery Science Theater 3000, Dead Poets Society....

Television:

Hmmm.... toughie... I don't prefer reality shows (they are scripted), the news depresses me, and I'm too old to watch Sesame Street. Ok, so CSI, Law and Order, Family Guy, Without a Trace, Most Haunted.... not much more than that...

Books:

ok..... really tough... lets see if I remember them all... The Things They Carried, Mediator series, Rainbow Boys, HP, Nancy Drew, Remember Me trilogy, Something Wicked This Way Comes, The Five People You Meet in Heaven (I always cry at the end of that one!), To Kill A Mockingbird, First Wives Club, So I'm the Girlfriend of a Sex God, Julie of the Wolves and the others that go with it, The DaVinci Code.... I'm trying to read Tuesdays with Morie, but I keep forgetting where I ended at....

Heroes:

My Grandfather, father, boyfriend, and all the men in my life who put up with me. They rock. Period.

My Blog

I despise clothes shopping.

I think its stupid and pointless. there are 14 year olds out there who wear next to nothing anyway, so why should I bother covering up? Why not just go nude and fuck who doesn't like it? Okay, mainly ...
Posted by Rhiannon on Mon, 19 Mar 2007 07:13:00 PST

*smiles*

Well, since my plans fell through, I'll go skating. Then I'll work on my book. Then I'll sleep. lol. Maybe something else will present itself thats fun, but I'm not looking for it. *smiles* wow, I rea...
Posted by Rhiannon on Sat, 17 Mar 2007 05:13:00 PST

Okay, I'm ready

To stop being such a child, to talk about this, and to ask the tough questions I have not gotten answers for. Problem? I'm busy the next couple of days. But I am going to do what needs to be done...
Posted by Rhiannon on Fri, 16 Mar 2007 05:20:00 PST

Fine you want the deal? Here it is.

Sure, maybe I want some sympathy, but what I'm looking for is someone to back me up because obviously someone who is my "best friend" won't even do it. Hell, I'm probably not even that anymore, and ri...
Posted by Rhiannon on Thu, 15 Mar 2007 05:50:00 PST

*smiles*

I must really piss people off... oh well, they can be pissed at me, I really don't give a shit. I'm just going to follow some advice my aunt gave me - look out for yourself. Obviously no one else thin...
Posted by Rhiannon on Tue, 13 Mar 2007 07:46:00 PST

*sips* yup.

So things are somewhat getting back to normal. As usual I'm looking for another job, my mom and the buisness she was helping run are no longerhaving her stressed, and life as I know it is really nice....
Posted by Rhiannon on Thu, 08 Mar 2007 07:34:00 PST

Dude, I swear....

If its not one thing its a-fucking-nother. Mom's bird has cancer. Now I have to make she (and I) eat. And no, I'm not cold-hearted as to mention chicken. well, okay, so maybe I'm not re...
Posted by Rhiannon on Tue, 06 Mar 2007 07:09:00 PST

Is it bad?

When you don't know how to fix something, so you wait until you've figured out what to say? I don't know what to say. If I did, you can bet I'd be talking, but I don't know what to say to this person,...
Posted by Rhiannon on Sun, 04 Mar 2007 02:18:00 PST

God I wish you could call me again.

Jeff, its just gotten worse. I can't say how yet, because it needs to be discussed with family when we get the chance, but God it just got worse. Not for me personally, but for a relitive and it hurts...
Posted by Rhiannon on Sun, 04 Mar 2007 05:03:00 PST

Home

If home is where the heart is, and my heart is in Iraq, is that where my home is? Maybe not... I think my home is still my parent's house. Funny really. Think about it - I move in with my best friend ...
Posted by Rhiannon on Fri, 02 Mar 2007 07:05:00 PST