Take this handgun to my eyes.... (original) (raw)

[26 May 2005|03:13am]
hey kids i've moved journals. add me on 'napalmglitter'kthnxbye!
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im updating this only because the cleaning lady is in the bathroom so i can't shower. [12 Apr 2005|10:01am]
today is starting off to be good. catch 22 first thing in the am, my 930 class is canceled. i know everything for my psych test in an hour, and its a week till mar comes home for the tbs show at stonybrook.couldn't complain about a thing even if i tried.well i could but i don't feel like wasting more of my time on you. i picked all my classes for next semester. physics 110, chem 110, human development, human traditions, and statistics for life sciences. should be a "fun" next semester. im thinking about studying abroad in greece before i transfer. oooo that'd be ever so fun. i'd get to be fed grapes while tanning on the mediterranean......ooo that makes me excited, maybe i should stop so i don't break anything. especially a sweat so i don't have to go into the shower, because thats something i do not wanna do at all right now.blah im going to go read some more of my prozac nation book before i have to go off to psych. blah..
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this isn't where i parked my car.... [04 Apr 2005|12:42am]
drip, drip drop, there it goes an ear-gasm...so bored and chilling in hannahs room. we're watching eurotrip for the upteenth time. its fun and needed. my tummy hurts and i need someone to come cuddle me and make it feel better. anyone interesting drop me aline asap..scotty doesn't know.i don't really know what to talk about because hey its 1244 am and im strung out on caffiene and nicotine. though the most interesting thoughts or random sayings come out of me when im like this, nothing seems fun enough to write about.im going to go on a massive search to find something i adore. something that fills me with energy, makes my chest hurt when i read/see/talk about it. something other than music to fill my days, and give them some kind of meaning. my life feels so dull and boring. the perils of maine just weigh me down so much that i feel stuck in a rut tof just blandness with no flavor whatso ever. anything i like gets washed away and i become this boring ass person with nothing to them. my worst fear. wasting my life away not doing anything i enjoy. well maybe thats because mar is pre-med and literally is married to her school books. the other half could be due to the fact that i've found no reason to leave my dorm lately. i've just grown tired of everything arround me that i don't care enough if i just don't put myself arruond it. sad enough as it is to say, im feeling this way with people too. i just don't know anymore. everything irritates me, but i still want to keep it arround. theres no logic whatso ever.but when has mar been known to be logical? yes the answer to that is never. but its ok to dream and attempt to change that. well i think im going to go to bed now and stop typing. damn it i wanted to watch the oc first season but i remembered i lent it to chris. boo you whore. grrr.
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[25 Mar 2005|12:13pm]
i like randomly updating this journal. its fun.sike.so my life has been getting worse. seasonal depression is the bane of my existance and is ruining every relationship i have. i can't appologize anymore to that person because "im sorry" has lost all sincerity when i say it. i don;t know what else to do. i can't sugar coat anything anymore because i just end up making things worse by pretending they aren't there. but i just don't know what to say half the time. everything seems so wrong when i say it. i hate having that wonderful gift of not knowing what the difference between the right and wring thing to say is. i feel so worthless when im arround this person. theres just nothing i can get out that will make anything better. nothing that i can do to make them realize that i am being sincere. that what i do to them and how they feel about it is important to me. all i want to do is just hold you untill we both fall asleep safe and comfortable in each others arms. but untill i can learn to love myself, i don't think that i can love anyone else; and that bothers me alot.
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[25 Feb 2005|12:41pm]
[ **mood** | smirk ] holy shitty, what is this nonsense? mar, updating her livejournal?well the answer to that is yes. i am updating.where to start? ahh here we go.school blows. my genetics class is literally raping my ass with its hardness. the only test i've ever failed since i left lbhs, was my first genetics test. class average was soo low so you can't really put the blame on me; theres only so much studying i can do. erg.everything else is relatively good. people are insane and completely all over the place, but im playing switzerland and just hanging out relaxing all cool and shooting some bball outside of school. but when a couple of guys who were up to no good, started making troubele in my neighbor hood. i got in one little fight and my mom got scared she said you're moving with auntie and uncle in bel aire. i whistled for a cab and when it came near the license plate said fresh and had fuzzy dice in the mirror. i pulled up to the house arround 7 or 8 so i yelled to the cabby 'yo homes smell ya later.' took a look at my kingdom, i was finally there, to sit on my throne as the prince of bel aire.well now that thats outta my system, on to more important matters. such as how i woke up next to the most beautiful person this morning. all i can think about is how wonderful that moment was and all i can do is 'smirk'...sigh...<3well im done...phosphoralation.
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[12 Feb 2005|01:48am]
[ **mood** | worthless ] i throughly enjoy being bipolar. it really ya know. makes me appriciate things.sike, im completely lying thru my teeth. i hate my life right now. i hate how one minute im the happiest person ever, then five minuteslater im ready to jump off a building and end it all. boy am i glad i got those wonderful feelings back. theres just something wrong with me i guess. something that i can't describe or fully come out and say. something so hidden in my subconscious that it can't even be identified by all the shrinks in the tristate area. my cookie supply is running low so soon i'll need something else to use to fill that void that i have. but knowing my pessism that void will still be there and make me feel just as miserable as i felt before.something tells me staying in was a bad idea. because now i just feel worse. and the fact that i just spent the last 45 minutes crying my eyes out to two songs just isn't helping me at all. konstantine and i kissed a drunk girl by soco just have so much meaning behind them for me. all i want to do is just curl up in a ball next to someone and not feel so worthless. and i want to come out with something to say for once. everytime i want to talk, nothing. but when people don't want to talk thats all i can do.im getting my nose peirced tomorrow and i know its going to hurt like a bitch and im going to cry.i want to get out of biddeford! i hate college i want to go home already! why isn't it sprin break yet???!?!?
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[11 Feb 2005|11:32pm]
Your Erotic LJ dream by cozzetteusernameyou went to bed feelingYou began to dream aboutprettylush_xxwho waspreforming oral on youinat thier office/workplacewitha dongwhich made youhotbut was interupted byx_imsoemuwho began tomasterbateYou awokewondering what it was you ate/drank/smoked/tookand you hopethat dreams do come truechance of that happening:: 96%Quiz created with MemeGen!oddly true. being that it probably happened already..or something similar did
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[30 Jan 2005|11:07pm]
so, the whole randomly writing in my lifejournal thing is fun.alot has happened in the past while. things have changed made me confused. someones jelosusy is making me feel bad about how i should go about things, but what they've said is really hurting me. how am i insulting you? i didn't even do anything directly to you, and how can you push me away like that? its all too weird, and im so confused and sorry for no reason. i need to talk to someone about this but no one will bother listening to me about it. or they'd get disgusted by me.all i need is to talk this out. i hate having and showing emotion, but i can not help this at all. i have feelings too. strong ones and i am prone to letting people walk all over me and that needs to stop. i need to voice this out, but i just can't.
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[23 Jan 2005|07:23pm]
[ **mood** | dirty ] so yea..im updating my livejournal because i never do that. im in maine, and it snowed alot. 2 feet.it was fun playing in it last night. completely shitted last night me my roomies, one of ther boyfriends, our "other halves", and some others went "clubbin'" then walked arround campus playing in the snow and causing general mischef...fun times..im watching margaret cho stand up and its so funny. you all need to go out and rent it and watch it.
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[13 Jan 2005|03:50am]
i have to go back to living in maine soon. thats really upsetting. i like being home.don't make me go!!
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[11 Jan 2005|01:35pm]
[ **mood** | killmenow ] i feel like a huge truck just came and smashed me to peices. nothing is of value anymore and i just can't shake this feeling of being completely unneeded, and that i've fucked everything up arround me. everything is crashing and burning and i just can't stop it
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[13 Dec 2004|01:42am]
[ **mood** | crappy ] 100 things you never knew about me..1.brand new is the reason i don't listen to street punk anymore.2.they are also my favorite band.3.a friend of mine used to live across the street from vinnie and garrett.4.i've seen them walking arround town, and at coldstone creamery.5.im more addicted to coffee then any med/law school alive and im only an undergrad.6.im a Biochemistry major. 7.but i have to take chemistry over the summer.8.i go to the university if new england in biddeford maine9.i hate the state of maine with an undying passion10.but i love the people i've met up here almost as much as i love my friends back home.11.im the oldest of 4 and i love my siblings.12.my parents have a hard time telling my baby picutes from my little sisters because we look that much alike and most of the baby pictures of me don't have dates on them.13.i can't function properly unless i have one gay person arround me/friends with me14.im single, and not enjoying it in the least bit15.i love the llbean factory store in freeport maine.16.my friends back home make fun of me for going to school in maine.17.i love my friends more then my family18.im origanally from long island new york.19.i miss it to death when im at school and hate the place when im there.20.i miss new york city.21.i love thai food.22.im vegetarian.23.i hate the color purple, the color not the book.24.i listen to dave mathews and am not ashamed of it.25.same goes for jason mraz, phish, alman brothers, and old school blink 182.26.i like it when im awake for the sun rise.27.im an insomniac.28.im not really happy ever, but i have no reason to be sad.29.i want to go to med school.30.i live on the beach but i rarely ever go there during the day time.31.i am a little kid at heart.32.i watch entirely too much television. 33.i can qoute almost every simpsons episode ever made.34.i used to play lacrosse.35.i played varsity for 5 years.36. even though you'd expect me to never leave the couch.37.im a cuddle slut.38.gender doesn't matter when i cuddle with people.39.but im straight.40.i love food. 41.i miss my grandma more then i miss my mom right now.42.my dad is my therapist/best friend in the entire world.43.i love love44. i have an abnormally large belly button. wanna see?45.i throughly enjoy being really short.(im 5'1)46.i have little to no self confidence.47.the oc is my favorite show.48.i have an obsession with mischa barton.49.and marilyn monroe.50.and jude law.51.i want to have an amazing fashion sense, but im stuck on the whole tee-shirt and jeans look. 52.my mom hates me, and pretends to like me very well.53.i wish i was agent m from tsunami bomb.54.i want to cure something, or mean something to someone in the future.55.i am irish, german and czechloslovokian.56.my middle name is zavodsky, and its my moms maiden name.57.im very jelous of my friend mel, because she's engauged already.58.i hate talking about myself.59.and that makes doing this survey really hard.60.im obsessed with an old crush from home.61.i love nyc more then my home town.62.one of my roomates has the same name as one of my pet birds back home(cindy)63.the same situation goes for my last boyfriends current girl friend(jons dog maggie).64.i make random noises.65.it drives my roomates crazy.66.i talk to myself.67.if i don't know you im very quiet and people think im a bitch because of that.68.im very moody.69.people don't take me seriously because im so cute.70.im not making myself look better by saying that either.71.thats what people tell me all the time.72.especially when im mad.73.my favorite kiss was in the pouring rain, huddled in my "dates" sweatshirt under a street light while waiting for a cab home.74.i love boston.75.i love taking the train from maine to boston and looking at the scenery.76.i love looking out the window from that train when im in new hampshire the most.77. i love to go to new places, but i hate the process of traveling.78. my twin goes to school at bc, and i met her on the bus back to school after thanksgiving break.79.im a sucker for anything acoustic.80.im petrefied of needles.81.when i was little it took atleast 3 nurses to hold me down when i needed shots.82.i still cry when i get shots.83.speaking of shots, i drink alot.84.more then i should, butmy tolerance has increased since i've come to college.85.i hate myself alot.86.i feel worthless all the time.87.i became friends with my best friend over a tamagotchi in 5th grade.88.since then we've been inseparable.89.to the point that i've ditched doing a paper on time because i wanted to go to boston to vist her because i missed her more then life.90.i just ran outside my dorm to smoke a ciggarette instead of finishing this survey.91.i can never stay awake in my friend darcys car whenever we drive places.92.same goes for stefs.93.i spent every friday of the last 3 years in a bookstore while my best friend worked, only to do nothing else for the night.94.i want to go to germany.95.i think im going to canada for spring break; all 4 days of it.96.i refer to one of my best friends as anus.97.and i refer to another one of them as "the gaysain"98.i like doritos on my bagels.99.before comming to college, i had never step foot in a wal-mart.100.now my idea of an eventful evening involves going to either wal-mart at 11 at night or to the llbean factory store at 2 am.
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randomness means you love god..... [30 Nov 2004|03:02pm]
random thought came to my mind today was i was pretending to participate in m intriguing bio lecture today. how is it biologically posible for fat people to be unathletically fit? theres all that extra fat and sugar deposits that can be transformed into engery to carry out other functions. theres just so much extra energy that it just seems stupid that over weight people can't move very fast. i mean, look at football players and other professional athletes. they're all huge and weigh alot but can move like a hot knife thru budda. it just doesn't make any sense at all to me.with that being said im off to ponder more excellent thoughts.adios my lovers.
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stranger... [30 Nov 2004|01:18am]
so, its been a while since we last updated. i don't feel like retyping what i wrote in my deadjournal so just go read that.my life is slowly getting more and more meaningless.
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[17 Nov 2004|10:35am]
hmmm... so it seems that to those in long beach that i don't exist anymore. should have seen that one comming.maybe things will get better when i go home for thanksgiving break, because right now things suck. i've never felt this low. im constantly sititng here with people who don't like me, reading up on people who i thought were my friends back home, forget about me. maybe i should stop whining...or maybe die....
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[10 Nov 2004|01:52pm]
i should be a work right now but im not. something about just not wanting to show my face to the public..and plus i don't want to stuff envelopes anymore. that jobs flare has worn off and i don't care about keeping it anymore. maybe tomorrow i'll go in and tell ricarda why i didn't show up. today, much like the past few weeks, is just one of those days.last night i went out to the beach and saw the northern lights. they were really pretty, yet kinda creepy at the same time. well im done. i hate my life and everything in it...end of story.
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about that time again, eh? [01 Nov 2004|12:29am]
well. exciting times this weekend. and by exciting, i mean by biddefords standards where cars and more then two people on one road is a parade fit for the president.boston is such a fun city, i love it to death. not as good or homey feeling as ny, but i definately love it. this weekend was perfect; sitting doing nothing with katie in her dorm room, felt just like how things were before we left for school. i really do love the fact that she is so close yet tome, yet far enough where we can live our own lives. oh and the stories about her insane slutty roomate entertain me to no end. the power plug just came out of the back of my laptop, and the screen dimmed. i don't like that at all.. thought you all would care to know.down inside my heart i have this feeling that im ready to love someone again. to let them in and know the true me; not hold anything back, let my heart spill all over the concrete so that everything i hide becomes visable for their interpretations. my head tells me that its to soon to go messing arround with new people. to hold it back and play the game of marginalized pitty friend. but im sick of that, sick of all of that. sick of my image that i have and am known for. time for things to be new and fresh again. but i don't want things to be like the way they were before. i don't want to hurt, i want to be happy and to have a clean slate with people. i've only been here for 2 months, but it feels like i've been here my whole life and everyone here knows my life story. wow this makes little to no sense what so ever. i think it may be bed time.
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[27 Oct 2004|01:00am]
so im updating my livejournal because its what i do when im upset. and apparently what i write in here is used against me by friends of an ex. so i was completely right, and you are still in high school. how can i hold any form of opinion and try to debate it? thats nice, have fun NOT getting your stupid ass into law schoo because nothing you say you're passionate about is going to get you there, and im going to be as mean as possible because i fucking deserve to be mean after what i put up with from you. thanks you're just giving me shit, but you know what no one wants to hear you give them shit, so shut up.i am so fucking pissed off right now its not even funny.and am starting to think that everything i've previously stated about college was nothing more then a lie. no one here cares about anything esle then their own personal business, and it makes me sick. i really need to get a good cry out, but i fucking can't because this place sucks my ass and is overpopulated with anoying people that deserve to die more then anyone else on this earth...while i don't mean anyone other then keith mathews. because right now i hate him.
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