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Female, 31 years old
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i won`t have to anymore jon groff
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Interests: Dogs / Dancing / Games / Poetry / Singing
Homepage: (None)
Birthday:10/11/1985 (31 Years Old)
IM Type: MSN IM Name:
Occupation: Dancer
Marital Status: Dating
Sexual Preference: (Decline to State)
Religion: Buddhist
Politics: (Decline to State)
Fav. Movie: good will hunting, you`ve got mail, dead poets
Fav. TV Show: House, macgyver, poker
Fav. Book: Without You by Anthony Rapp
Fav. Song: i like broadway :-) and singer/songwriters
Fav. Food: free. i like free food. i`m health nut though
Fav. Car: bah. walkings where its at
 
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Change me for the better. Change me into who I want to me. - Mood:Good
Tuesday February 24 20092:06:23 AM |
So i was gonna go for a walk. But its about -5 out, so maybe not.

The bf came over, fell asleep for 3 hours, left. I know its not his fault, he was exhausted. At least he came over, he didn't have to. I had a paper to write anyway. He slept, i wrote. Twas interesting i've never had someone sleep on me/cuddle me as i wrote a paper Makes paper writing much more fun.

I dislike my friends. They are being bum openings. If they don't like my decisions they can gft.

Make school go away. I feel like a need a vacation. To calm, cool, and collect.

I'm starting to wish i was different. And starting to get frustrated that i can't figure out how to to do it.

Every time i go to choreograph a dance it has 3 people in it. I just realized this. The one i want to make now has a guy and two girls. Guys in dance are scarce. I think my dance is going to go unmade

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one`s gotta bust a nut just to jism the wild boys running away with the rhythm.. the rhythm, the rhythm, the rhythm... and the champagne. - Mood:Good
Monday February 23 20092:57:45 PM |
So the boy met my family yesterday. Oh scary bunch. My family is insane. In a good and bad way. My stepdad likes him, and he likes my stepdad. Both love hunting. My mom came over to me and was like "oh god, our men are bonding"

The boy called my mom a milf Ew. But she called him cute. Bleck.

It was grams birthday so we all had cake and sung horribly.
We both survived though woooo
He was having fun actually. It was just me who couldn't wait til leave.
He keeps telling me he's going to drag me home next week so he can show my stepdad some kinda of gun thingy I don't wanna go home

I am completely screwed in this class i just came from. We were supposed to type a page reflection on EVERY class. And i thought it was a page total. She's letting me redo it but holy crap, i don't remember wtf we did in class everyday for the past 2 weeks! Oh and i am no longer a virgin.

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The fun i`m having is unmeasureable/ How to break into the dance building and throw a party at 1am - Mood:Good
Sunday February 22 20091:00:08 AM |
I am sitting, alone, in the middle of a little hallway lounge thingy, on the second floor of the dance building. speakers plugged into my laptop, blasting music and rocking out. OH god its fun.

There's still a professor here, but he's cool


I'm having issues good blasting rock out to songs on my zune though I have lots of broadway... not much rock out music.

I am about 5 minutes from taking off my socks (shoes are already off) and just crazy dancing singing along with my water bottle microphone.

I am quite enjoying my party of one.

Lets all hope Nicole doesn't get busted my campus police for being in a building after hours

Join me!!!!! I have a spare water bottle you can use

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I am eating sherbert and pouting - Mood:Good
Saturday February 21 200910:16:48 PM |
Me and the boy haven't seen each in like, 2 whole days . i KNOW, how do we survive

He was supposed to come over tonight, i walked to the store to try to tire myself out so i could actually fall asleep before midnight so i don't keep him awake.

I cleaned my room, talked to him on AIM, said i'm gonna take a shower, give me 15 minutes then come over, he said sure.

Yea. That was 2 hours ago.

I don't like when plans change Especially without a call, a text, anything. So now i'm kinda mad hes not here AND worried he's in a ditch somewhere. Most likely he fell asleep. But still.

Plus it ruined my night I could have gone and danced, i could have eaten dinner later, pbth!!!


I don't like my cheese moved!!!!!

So what should i do with the rest of my night?

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Why must people feel the need to sh*t on other peoples relationships? - Mood:Good
Saturday February 21 20093:51:00 PM |
I'm getting quite tired of it really. No one has been like "yay! you found a nice guy, good for you, you seem so much happier, its great you found happiness" type thingy. No. My family, my friends.
Either i get "so have you two broken up yet?" (my mom).
Or a general "he's a guy therefore hes a scumbag, don't ever have sex with him because you will end up pregnant and he will leave you" (sudo brother).
Or just off handed comments here and there of oh geez. if you have to date him then do it i suppose, make your own mistakes.

And these people know nothing about him. Just that hes a boy who i am dating. My mother hasn't even met him yet.

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I feel the need to share this piece of singing with you - Mood:Good
Friday February 20 200911:59:54 PM |
But i can't figure out where to host the bugger. putfile is being a bitch and i dunno anywhere else.

I don't understand why i feel the need to make everything complicated. Or done the hard way.

I forgot to/ had class too late to get my grams present this week oops. Bad granddaughter.

Going home sunday. Pbth. I don't wanna. I like being away from my family. They are bad chi. And i am trying to turn myself into.. me. And that is next to impossible around them.

Oh well, its only for like 6 hours.

I think my happiness/contentment with life is f*cking with my dancing I used to be SO good at improv. I could emote through my ass. But now i'm all.. happy. And the raw angst and kcikass freestyle i once had like.. has no backbone to it.

Unpleasant.

I'm gonna be one of those horrible people who makes themselves miserable for the sake of art.

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Oh my god. What is better than belting at the top of your lungs in the shower, in a dorm, at 3am? - Mood:Good
Friday February 20 20093:46:02 AM |
Well, ok, probably a buncha things, but DAMN that was fun

And it wasn't quite top of my lungs. I am at least somewhat respectful of the dirty whores who giggle and 'lyke omg' (in a serious manner, not like my sarcastic like zomging ) and shout and cause a ruckus at 11pm-3am every night. The bathroom is pretty sound proof.

You have NO idea how much i just wanted to belt

AND IIIIIIIIIIIIIIII-E-IIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII WILL ALWAYS LOVE YOUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUOOOOOOOOOUUUUUUUUUUU

Very badly. But no. I stuck to good old showtunes

I like everyone. I swear i do. I am afraid of everyone and will never actually speak to anyone. But i am very peace loving, love your neighbor, sweet as sugar cakes, can always find the good type person.

But i seriously want to murder my entire wing.

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zomg i`m so about to cry because of a YTer - Mood:Good
Wednesday February 18 20095:43:24 PM |
I got the package from lyntess!!! i have to go to class! or i would open it and have a buncha pictures! but i'm gonna be late!!!!

But i'm so excited! Theres two! "perhaps one to share with my boy" !!! *tear*

BUT HELL NO! boy goes no where near my cake balls!!

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So let`s weigh the pros and cons of me killing my dorm neighbors, shall we? :-) - Mood:Good
Monday February 16 200911:26:21 PM |
Pro:

- they would stop singing
- i would feel good. anyone who belts at the top of their lungs, a whole new world OVER AND OVER, substituting in all their names (a whole new STACYYYYY), very very badly, deserves to die.
- anyone not in the room belting with me who can hear them would probably make me a God
- I would save a poor defenseless bed from being broken. I have no idea what those girls are doing to that bed, but by the sounds of it, its gonna break soon


Cons:

- jail


Got any to add?

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I wish i could eat ice cream. - Mood:Good
Monday February 16 20096:05:53 PM |
I have a SERIOUS ice cream urge. With whipped cream.

I want some.. chocolate/vanilla swirl with hot fudge running through it. Mmmmm.

F*cking stomach.

I am a terrible person. Its unpleasant.

I need some f*cking meds man.

I think i'll go walk around campus/town for the next 4 hours.

But that will give me WAY too much time to think.

I can't walk with my (only) friend because he has a cold and i'm a germophobe will go no where near me.

Plus he is a bit panphobia-ish, and all 'oh my god my life sucks, i hate my life, i should just die, the world is out to get me". I don't feel like dealing with that.

I may bitch and moan but i am an annoyingly cheerful and optimistic person overall
90% of my friends used to be "zomg i should just die the world hates me", and i therefore have a very low tolerance now.

This is why i don't drink. I would so get trashed right now.

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My perception of the entire world has been flipped and shattered/ I would like to get in better touch with my manly side - Mood:Shocked
Sunday February 15 20094:03:57 PM |
I have no idea how to go about getting in better touch with my manly side, however. I think i'm too girly. Especially now with the bf. Dude. I giggle.

i GIGGLE

Thats just so not cool on so many levels.

I need a more guyish avy for starters.

Dude, boobs feel nice to grab and molest. And soft. NO thats not guyish to say they are soft. Um.. they are... I dunno what do guys find good about boobs?

So how can i go about being more like a guy?
Maybe i should stop thinking. I think that would be a huge step in the right direction. Keep things simple.

Any suggestions?

Oh and the shock and world changing revelation: This pen.. is actually a pencil You don't understand. I was 100% sure it was a pen, i picked it up, wrote with it, and its a pencil!

I know, i know, i just blew your minds.

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I`m allllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllll by myself. And bored. - Mood:Good
Saturday February 14 20098:04:23 PM |
The boys knee hurts and is home sleeping

I went and danced for a bit.

And now i'm bored.

So far i haven't eaten another cupcake. In both senses. Though i really want to.

So. What should i do for the next 5 hours?

I refuse to just sit here.

I probably shouldn't start trouble.

I really want a cupcake.

I need a hobby.

Whats new?

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Oh my good. The craving is insane. The need the want, the itch, its there. its so easy. Just pick it up. - Mood:Good
Saturday February 14 20091:35:37 PM |
I just want it so bad, but i want too much, i'll go too far, too much, and regret the injury i made to myself.

Its just so tempting. Its like a chanting in my ears "do it, do it, do it, do it"

But i can't! No. Its wrong. I'll be in such pain afterwards. and the regret oh my GOD the regret and shame.

I don't know why i bought them in the first place.

To use obviously.

But i didn't know how hard it would be to stop myself, to fight against my self to not abuse them.

Its my own fault, i bought the damn four giant cupcakes and now i have to not inhale them all at once.

Its SO HARD. Because its just so easy once you start to just keep going and going until you look down at the frosting all over your hands and the crumbs in your lap and shout SWEET JESUS WHAT HAVE I DONE

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I feel bad for my boyfriend, that he`s not getting laid - Mood:Good
Friday February 13 200911:40:36 PM |
Its an odd feeling

Like, i feel bad he's not getting laid. But not enough to have sex with him or not have a problem with him having sex with someone else.

I may have freaked out on him a little bit this morning. stupid sexual trauma.

However, before that it was lovely He came over at like 9am, WAY TOO FREAKING early. But We spent a lovely morning together before i had to go to class.

I went to see the vagina monologues. It was okay. It was kinda cute but i dunno. Kinda boring in some parts At least i knew some of the people in it, that helped a bunch.

So. I went to bed at 4am, woke up at 8:30am. Spent time with bf. Went to class. Walked to the grocery store, got groceries, walked back. Went to the show. Danced for 2 hours.

Why am i not passed out yet?
I think i would be if i laid down But i am far too stubborn!!!!

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Its not a beautiful morning. Its not a beautiful day. - Mood:Good
Thursday February 12 20091:23:54 PM |
WHY.

I had THE most disturbing dreams. they left me waking up depressed. UNENJOYABLE.

I believe i was making out with my mom in one Well, she was making out with me i was just staning there going wtf? and she wasn't my mom. She looked like her, she was the label of my mom, but she acted like some actress i can't put my finger on.

My bf was all disappointing in my dream. So i'm kinda mad at him over what happened in my dream i hate that.

Its raining. And windy. And i seriously don't feel like getting out of bed. Ever. So i don't think i will. F*ck my two classes. F*ck my bf wanting to bring me to his house tonight.

F*ck everything.

Hows your day?

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Oh what a beautiful mooooooooorning, oh what a beautiful day, i`ve got a beautiful feeeeeeeeeeeling - Mood:Good
Wednesday February 11 20097:47:20 AM |
I have pretty much been known to come close to murder when i have to be up before 10am. Even 10am is pushing it. i am NOT a morning person. I function best between 10pm-4am.

I used to come seriously close to quitting every morning when i had to be at work by 7am.

However. I am up right now. Its almost 8am. I was up at like 6am.
And am not homicidal in the least

Why? The bf found a wonderful way of waking me up sans homicide

Amazing. I didn't think it could be done.

You've got mail. The bfs brother was so laughing at me watch it. I kept girly sighing and getting all.. well, girly.

I have a problem though. That i would like to talk to death with a million people because i am a girl and thats how i work.
Which drives the bf insane.

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Dude. Its cold standing outside in just a towel. Or, how i set off the fire alarm. - Mood:Good
Tuesday February 10 20092:20:48 AM |
So i was in the shower, enjoying a very lovely, loooooong, scolding hot shower. Possibly singing. When the fire alarm went off. I swore a bit, and dressed as quickly as i could with shaking hands (what if there actually was a fire??).

I went to go outside and realized i had no shoes on. Its 30 degrees. I ran to my room and grabbed a pair of boots.

I had thin pants, boots, a tank top and a towel. And wet hair/other. Dear lord that was cold. At least it wasn't 5 degrees like it was the other night.


So we all go back inside after waiting a good 30 minutes outside. I go back into the bathroom. Word in the bathroom, where all the girls from the floor had gathered, that someone taking too hot of a shower set off the alarm....

It was a damn good shower though, until the whole fire alarm part.

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Well, I found out what my mystery package was/ No more singing wooland creatures - Mood:Good
Monday February 09 20092:38:25 PM |
I'm back from my high. I don't like it down here

The mystery package was a textbook i forgot i bought online
Totally unfun package.

Meh.

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I really feel like going to dance and sing with animated woodland creatures. With rainbows in the background. Next to a stream of hot fudge. With a tiara on.... Ok no tiara. - Mood:Good
Friday February 06 200910:19:31 PM |
Holy crap. I am happy. Honestly happy. And sickeningly in love. Someone make it go away

*dreamy girly sigh*

Dude. Love kinda rocks. Yay for feeling wonderful without drug enhancement.

I'm starting to shake my head at myself and point and laugh though. Seriously. I have these freaky dreamy lovestruck eyes going.
Plus i am WAY too happy. I'm not supposed to be happy, i'm a cutter godammit.

However, my crazy depressed pessimistic side isn't completely gone. As good as this feels i keep thinking "man.. this is gonna suck hard and be a long fall down to cold concrete if this relationship ends"

So i'm still in there somewhere. Beneath the lovey smiles and dreamy sighs and singing woodland creatures.

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Holy throat hurting/ I have throat cancer - Mood:Good
Wednesday February 04 20092:53:35 PM |
But.. not my throat. like,


I'm dying aren't.

Its not bad when i'm not chewing/swalllowing.

But... i'd rather not starve. And i have no pudding!!!

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How does one stop being clingy/needy? - Mood:Good
Wednesday February 04 200912:05:11 AM |
I hate you all. I said "for the win". Out loud today.

Pasta al fredo at 11pm. Oh dear GOD. Not a good idea.

I am such a girl. I've always kinda prided myself on being mostly ungirl-like. But this whole bf thing? Yea. COMPLETELY a girl. make it go away.

So, any suggestions on the title?

I thought about stopping into the counseling center. Maybe they can help, give me some tips/insights. Plus theres the whole cutting thing to keep in check.

So i was thinking about living in a bubble. Anyone know where i can get one?

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There`s something wrong with me - Mood:Good
Tuesday February 03 20091:57:17 PM |
I keep crying for no reason And am in a crappy mood.
But... I go numb, mute and pretty much catatonic when i'm in a crappy mood.
I have to literally scream and push at myself in my head to even answer people.

How the f*ck do i wake myself back up?

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Wanna keep me company in the laundry room?/ What time is it? Its laundry day! - Mood:Good
Tuesday February 03 20091:00:21 AM |
If i took all the clothes hanging around in this room i could have a whole new wardrobe. I wouldn't do that. But i know people who would, therefore, i brought my laptop down here to keep me company as i chaperone my laundry.

I already read a readers digest. And my clothes are in the dryer now.
It smells like gas down here.

I have 44 minutes left on my clothes.

I may be singing along with my laptop at 1am by myself in the laundry room.

i am THIS CLOSE to dance all about in here. Its quite roomy in here.

My hair always looks like crap. I get out of bed, it looks like crap, i dance it looks like crap. i get out of the SHOWER and it looks like crap. It hates me.

I feel like i am annoying/being bitchy at/pissing off everyone today. Including myself.
Its unpleasant.

i washed my reds with my whites, and i expect to get away with it. I don't mind pink.

So whats up?

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My gram just gave me a sex talk. Hilarious. - Mood:Good
Monday February 02 20091:07:45 AM |
All i said was i slept over my boyfriend's house last night.

I got a disapproving sound then "well, what you do is up to you and your mother". Not me and my bf, no, me and my mother

To which i replied "um, what does mom have to do with anything? Gram i'm 23 years old."

Then i got a "both me and your mother got pregnant before we planned" speech.

I swear they think of me as 15 and being a virgin forever.

And the bf wonders why i'm so weird about sex. Because i came from them!!

In related news, i have NASTY looking hickey/bruises all over my neck Make up doesn't even cover it. Hes evil. He so did that on purpose.

He used the L word we've been technically dating for like, a week. And he used the L word I'm not sure if i wanna go there yet. Yes completely smitten, but the L word? Bah.

He so brought me to a porn store today.

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Do you ever in the middle of walking start thinking and next thing you know you are wondering how on earth you got where you are? - Mood:Good
Friday January 30 20092:33:29 PM |
Its interesting.

My neighbors are SO mad at me. And its all my boyfriends fault He's mean, he knows i have neighbors and he knows what happens when he does certain things. Mean.

YAY! First week of classes over.

And i was SO RIGHT about what all my stomach issues were. Pms btw.

Wow this journal is just full of TMI

What are you doing tonight between 7pm and midnight?

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