November 21st, 2004

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that time of year again..

i had posted about a month ago for everyone to email me their addresses, but for some reason, everyone just emailed me their EMAIL addresses. foos. i was talking about PHYSICAL. sillies.

so, not just for the holiday season, but for whatever other mood strikes me, please feel free to fill out the following poll:

Poll #388984 ganked from crushdmb!

Address

Birthday

Other

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bored bored bored, and very uninspired + unmotivated = MEME-AGE! from silverwraith...

My journal name is: now, is Sobered Blind, from Better Than Ezra's song "New Kind of Low (b)". up until yesterday or so, was Coulraphobic Claudia, Coulraphobia, of course, being a massive fear of clowns. i hate clowns. they give me nightmares. especially when they sweat and their makeup smears and runs down their faces and necks, as if their features themselves are melting *violent shudder*
My journal title is: Laughed Loud when you found i was devoured, from the same song. up until a day or two ago, was A Loveatarian's Story (especially in the form of puppies), which was, of course, a reference to Jellyfish's "Sabrina, Paste, and Plato".
My subtitle is: erm, uh, see above.
My friends-page is called: My Baybeeees, because i love you all greatly, you're my babies, you listen to me gripe, allow me to vent, and are wonderful support in anything that i do or go through. you are my sanctuary, and i can't thank you enough.
My username is: Aubkabob, a nickname my friend Payton gave to me. i came out of work one day and found "hullo, Aubkabob!" written on the dust on my back window, and have clutched onto the nickname ever since.
My default icon is: Dib from Invader Zim, ganked from some random website (which i am so good at doing)... I believe it was from the very first episode of Zim ever, where he overhears the Irken invaders saying that they're sending Zim to earth to take over (or, well, making zim believe that he is....) seemed like my favorite icon that doesn't exude any particular emotion, and, therefore, i feel is good as a default. he could be deep in thought. he could be playing 'name that tune'. he could be wondering if he left the stove on. he could be contemplating why his right hand is sticky. ya just don't know.
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well if it feels this good getting used, just keep on using me... until you use me up....

i wish i could kill you, savor the sight
get into my car, drive into the night
and lie as i scream to the heavens above
that i was the last one you ever loved...


oh how i ADORE the dark side of Ezra.

oh how i LOVE my dvd.

oh how i NEED what i have dubbed the "sex version" of "Porcelain".

oh how i KNOW that my perfect mate is a tall, gangly, humorous geek that exudes sexuality.