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agentnumone

I like to watch those pastry championship thingis that show on the food network. I know its realllly fruity but I can't help it. When the sugar statues or whatever they're called fall down it sucks for them, but its awesome for you to watch.

Also Iron Chef America SUCKS!!!

My weekend sucked.

mexico39taiwan

i watch the shopping chanels because if you watch the ones that are selling cleaning things, you get to watch other people clean.
its really relaxing

agentnumone

not really. whenever my little sisters start watching the shopping network (they know it pisses me off) i feel so horribly stiffled and like I'm wasting time watching people do household chores instead of wasting time watching Bauer save the world.

Shit i missed 24.

moveadvice72

QUOTE (tonetoile @ Mar 12 2006, 08:44 AM)

Cast parties are way too entertaining... particurally after an evening at a coffee shop getting love advice from a 50ish-year-old man known as "the Count."

I know this is kind of late, but tell me about that. That sounds like an interesting story.

mexico39taiwan

i barely watch tv any more and when i do its always jackass, wild boyz, or viva la bam , or some music vid show on fuse.

agentnumone

Do you remember a time when this pool was
A great place for waterwings and cannonballs?
A nice place for astrologists and blow up dolls?

darbie_starpower

QUOTE (agentnumone @ Mar 13 2006, 09:45 PM)

Do you remember a time when this pool was
A great place for waterwings and cannonballs?
A nice place for astrologists and blow up dolls?

rain7look

It's so windy outside. I went to take the trash out earlier and my hair was blowing everywhere. And all the water we have is going to freeze tonight. Yay. I don't mind the wind though.


i woke up this morning, I think I need a kickstand . . .

*dances*

. . . . . .

heee-eeeeeee-eey! call in the calvary!

*dances more*

. . . . . .





last night was fun.

agentnumone

So what exactly is the point of those things that people put over their eyes when sleeping? I mean i guess it makes sure its dark but whats up with the pictures of eyes on the outside? thats just freaky.

tune1shade

QUOTE (cadillac64 @ Mar 14 2006, 03:37 AM)

I know this is kind of late, but tell me about that. That sounds like an interesting story.

Ok, about 15 minutes from my school is a place called the Boone Dog. It's in the middle of a very skeevy town, but it overflows with coffee and muffins and awesome. So, after performing the duty of Makeup Crew for the school's musical, we decided to run away to the Boone Dog for some late-night coffee. My friend had met the Count before, but I had only heard stories of his awesome qualities. However, that night (after getting coffee and renaming the lanky indie cashier boy "Ktommest"...he hated us so much...and sitting down for a nice long chat), this 50-year-oldish guy walks over. [For a visual, know this: he's bald, has a mustache, and wears glasses.] He begins talking to my friend and introduces himself to us as Mike (a.k.a the Count) with a rather prominent Romanian accent. We talk and soon we all head outside for a smoke break.

I guess he felt the need to give us some advice... so he proceeded. That night, IO learned the following things [remember, this is all according to him, I'm jsut repeating]:
1) Marry ugly. That way, they'll be proud of you. Besides, "ugly people have better personalities. Good-looking people can get by on their looks."
2) Making love in the cemetary ensures that you won't have peeping toms
3) Speaking lots of different languages doesn't always help. IN his case, he was accued of being a sky by a very drunk person one night in a bar.
4) Zombies can exist. If you give someone the poison from a puffer fish, they have all the symptoms of being dead. You can bury them and eventually the poison will wear off and they can come out of the ground. So, technically, they;re zombies.
5)Never let a guy use you
6)Don't settle.

It was one of the best conversations in my entire life.[edit: though it was a lot more entertaining than I can explain here. I'm so bad at explaining things]

agentnumone

I think you did a good job.

sooo do you think its right that the bus driver stopped the bus so a little kid could have a "washroom break"? I mean it throughly distgusted me, I thought it was very,very wrong.

tune1shade

I love putting on makeup before a show with friends. It's just full of laughing and small revelations about how, even though parts of the show make one want to stab one's eyes out with a blunt pencil, the feeling of being onstage is simply unparalleled. I also love that silence that comes when everyone is putting on makeup and is just so calm.

Watching people before going onstage is also fun. I pace. Others sit in the corner and go over lines. Some wait by their entrance point. Some reapply makeup to a ludicrous degree.

It's odd how I become so attached to set pieces. For The Lesson, I had the "Ugly Chair." It was god-awful and covered with paint... but it was so comfy. I loved that thing and still curl up in it when I'm having a bad day. Now, we have the fireplace named "Sir Montgomery Fireplace Esquire III" (the fact that Esq. comes after III usually didn't stop us). It's 8 ft long and almost 7 ft tall and it's beautiful.

Ugly costumes are more fun than gorgeous ones.

Nothing is better than collapsing onstage after feeling so drained from a 6 hour rehearsal.

If you couldn't tell... I'm a theatre dork.

sweetness

i punches kelly in the ass yesterday. she was MAD!

CSunderla

i am sad.
i am missing 2 concerts tonight.
balkan beat box & metric
tear.
please don't punch me sweetness or i'll blow up in yo face...

moveadvice72

QUOTE (sweetness @ Mar 15 2006, 06:47 PM)

i punches kelly in the ass yesterday. she was MAD!

Is she your girlfriend? cuz if you do that to your girlfriend, you're asking for trouble, but if you do it to someone else and your girlfriend finds out, you're in more trouble, sooo... Carry on!

moveadvice72

I felt the overwhelming urge to post this poem, so here goes:

When the stars fall
- Not all of them. Stay calm! –

When a few stars fall
in a given slice of the night,
then you know again
(and more darkly)
that in this cosmos – beautifully arranged –
there are comings and goings
of enormous proportions
and a preparation underway
yhat will be ready for my
sweet dissolving,

the dissolving of my one body
and my one time
into the big universe body
and the total time.

The brilliant flash of light
streaking the indigo night
marks a path for me
toward acceptance and trust,


A sky-written hint that
my going out will be beautiful
and right timed,

rhymed to a billion moves,
each one entwined to the Purpose.

And I am honoured to know
that without my moment,
without my coming and my going,
the path to the Purpose
would be undone.

I am seen:
a flash in the night.
My life points toward the Purpose.


Written by: Maia Aprahamian

I love this poem. It is very comforting to me.

agentnumone

I saw a full moon tonight... its been a while since i've last seen it. It looked huge, and the sky was so clear. At first I wasn't sure if it was the moon or not. Beautiful. Nice. Peaceful.

banktooth12

i just took some online quiz about how old you are...it told me i was my age and i thought i was old....

The End Has No Jen

haha i took that before. It told me i was my age too. I was pretty surprised cos i'm normally acting about 7...

darbie_starpower

QUOTE (76 @ Mar 17 2006, 01:19 AM)

i just took some online quiz about how old you are...it told me i was my age and i thought i was old....

i took one of those, it told me i was 18...