September 4th, 2002

disco star

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first of all, i wanna give a BIIIG shout out to nikkiegirl for my beautimous new icon, and another shout AT to my bro for conspiring with her on another oh-so-attractive one. you are BOTH lucky i have a good sense of humor *wink*...

my band needs a place to practice.

i had other things to say, but can't think of them now. feel free to talk amongst yourselves.
disco star

this isn't a discotheque, darling, this is the theatre of the stars...

let's have a jellyfish singalong (for lack of other topics to talk about)..

1 - she turned her nightlight on and blew him a kiss, he stared back with his green crayola eyes...

2 - in the breathless hush of 4 am... in the dark sits a sad cliche...

3 - jimmy, his secret's out...

4 - i hope you remember me, i was your daddy once...

5 - say goodbye, so long, we're through....

6 - the time and place where you were born, i know i click with a tail or a horn...

7 - anything you want, anything you need from me, don't be afraid to ask....

8 - a man climbed another step and wondered if his life was worth the living....

(okay, so the last three aren't TECHNICALLY jellyfish, though they're jellyfish related...)
disco star

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i'm talking to the qwest bastards right now, i'm paying off my account today, they said that i should have onlineness by this time next week, give or take a day or two.

the aubernator is back. next week.

i have a new home phone number. i HAVE a home phone number.
disco star

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you know you're suffering from sugar high when:

you say everything you're thinking out loud, including membership numbers and email addresses, but to the tune of Belle and Sebastian's "my wondering days are over" while your right leg bounces up and down repeatedly.

you know you're suffering from sugar high when:

you automatically answer any question asked within hearing distance of your cubicle, regardless as to whether or not you're directly involved in the conversation.

you know you're suffering from sugar high when:

you fill any silent space with 'la la la's'.

you know you're suffering from sugar high when:

*fill in own response here*
disco star

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you know you're officially an adult when:

you can't wait to get home to play with the new shredder you bought.

you know you're officially an adult when:

you get excited and gleeful at cutlery on sale.

you know you're officially an adult when:

you use the phrase "i'm old enough to be your mother."

you know you're officially an adult when:

*fill in own response here*