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Hey I'm Leigh and I am not sober enough for this.
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| Fell off the face of the earth with good reason. New music, new video, new tourdates are coming. |
[05 Nov 2009|07:14am] |
Normally I hate doing these but,
Ask me any question you've always wanted answered by me.
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[04 Nov 2009|09:21pm] |
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| spam this bitch up right. |
[04 Nov 2009|04:59pm] |
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| placeholder for now but I ask you, do you believe in the legend of the thousand origami cranes? |
[04 Nov 2009|08:34am] |
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"minkasaura" at ![[info]](http://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif) biography. |
[03 Nov 2009|11:02am] |
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(615): so evidently yelling "gay" everytime your bf tells you how he feels is cause for breakup. news to me.
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| what childhood story seemed the least likely to you as a kid? |
[03 Nov 2009|08:12am] |
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[03 Nov 2009|12:36am] |
isn’t it odd how much fatter a book gets when you’ve read it several times? as if something were left between the pages every time you read it. feelings, thoughts, sounds, smells… and then, when you look at the book again many years later, you find yourself there, too, a slightly younger self, slightly different, as if the book had preserved you like a pressed flower, both strange and familiar. |
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| carey spice |
[02 Nov 2009|10:17pm] |
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Hello, I'm Carey. I'm terrible at introductions so I'll share with you my favourite way to waste time: textsfromlastnight. Show me something from your favourite guilty pleasure website, whatever it may be.
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| in need of a screen name right now...ideas? |
[02 Nov 2009|11:25am] |
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hey guys, i'm nikki! quick! let's play fuck, murder, marry!
1. hilary clinton
2. rosie o'donnell
3. kathy bates
GO!
or...you guys could just tell me a little bit about yourselves. haha that works too :)
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| it's all good in the hood, biography |
[01 Nov 2009|10:02pm] |
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| charity of self. |
[01 Nov 2009|05:34pm] |
 Did we relive an hour? I was comatose by three a.m... Copious amounts of alcohol plus more packets of swedish fish (not swedish fist as I accidentally said to someone last night in my hazy state) than someone should eat in a lifetime was probably a terrible idea, but so were the many male in female attire costumes I saw last night. Some were pretty convincing. Others were a horror in themselves. Last year my brother and I went all out, there was much to be said about us and our Bert and Ernie costumes and I'm not sure anything will ever beat it. We didn't always do it up as kids, I think near the end of the trick or treating cut off point we were pretty much gunning it with fake blood and army pants. Now that we can afford to paint a cone head yellow, why not? I saw a Spock last night, or an implausible attempt at one... the guy was in black short-shorts, to be sure. Somewhere floating around on the internet there is now a picture of us where my disgust and intoxication are both probably showing. And that was probably where my hour went! But I wonder what we would have done with that hour if it was something else. If it was some isolated hour at the end of a day, like a bonus, and not lost between last rounds and the mornings hangover. Most of us would lose it to work, or more drinks, or another hour worth of sleep and not think about how meaningful it could be. How precious is time? We all want more of it, yet when we have more and create more we use it to advantages that are only beneficial on such a small scale. We don't spend it with family or friends, when we realize we've finished a task a few minutes early we check emails and read scripts, we don't call our mom's or write a letter to an old friend. I made up for my own hour and suffice to say I used it selfishly, but in the end I think it will come back around. I spent today in relative solitude, my dog and cat count as company, recovering from last nights antics while attempting to absorb what could have been in that hour. Time alone is something that occurs infrequently. I happen to like it that way... but some self meditation and reflection seems paramount this time of year as we head into the home stretch. I feel spoiled by what I get to do on a daily basis, we all travel easily, we do what we love, we wake up in old or new places that are made of or for adventure. Between I have what I would without prevarication call the best group of friends. There is a constant creative flow, there is love and laughter and not much space for anything to be missing. But this is all outward and we tend to forget about the chemical make up and how it needs a boost every now and then. As a Phillies fan I'm afraid tonight won't end well, but at least I spent more than an hour on a worthwhile cause.
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[30 Oct 2009|10:25pm] |
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And don't forget: when your elders forget to say their prayers, take them by the legs and throw them down the stairs. When you think your toys have gone berserk, it's an illusion you cannot shirk. You hear laughter cracking through the walls. It sends you spinning, you have no choice. Following the footsteps of a rag doll dance. We are entranced. Spellbound.
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| don't forget. |
[29 Oct 2009|10:39pm] |
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What pumpkin shape/icon/face would you like to carve this year?
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[29 Oct 2009|07:52pm] |
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be back for this later
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[29 Oct 2009|03:26am] |
(847): And God said, "Let there be Twilight," and it was so.
(1-847): I should injure you considerably.
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