She just wanted to step outside her fence...

Coming out of my cage, I've been doing just fine.

Fri, 08 Apr 2005 02:10:57 GMT

It's been so long since I've updated.

I feel sick. Every morning when I wake up I am yearning and aching for a real life. For that one day when I won't be just going through the motions because that's what I have to do. The day when I'm doing things because I want to.

I wish I had somebody to hold onto. Anyone to really truly love me. Somedays friends aren't enough.

I {[heart]} Celtic pride

Wed, 16 Mar 2005 02:34:59 GMT

I cannot wait for Thursday, I will be all out in green like the Irish lass that I am, I hope to do some appropriate Glamour Bombs, the Leprechauns are my kin, nobody shall be safe from their wrath!

I think I'll bake some Irish treats for my friends. And a faery ritual is a must!

I feel like I'm being raped by the scene

Sun, 06 Mar 2005 00:44:37 GMT

Bunny!
She's so funky, I <3 her.

I love her friends aswell!
Especially Rachel and her fuzzy jacket.

Fan girls unite.

SYLSB!

Sat, 05 Mar 2005 00:04:49 GMT

How peculiar!

I'm meeting Bunny tonight.
She gets a big hug.

Salad Renegades

Mon, 28 Feb 2005 05:54:26 GMT

I heart Fresh Choice, I can eat lots of salad and bleu cheese there.

I watched the Academy Awards, and drats! Finding Neverland didn't win best picture! Eternal Sunshine won best original screenplay however, yay!
Someday I'll be up there.

T-minus ten seconds!
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BOOM!

Hehe

Fri, 25 Feb 2005 05:00:20 GMT

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Volcano girls, we really can't be beat

Fri, 25 Feb 2005 03:07:09 GMT

I get to go to the Phenomenauts show in Berkley on the fourth.
Eeee! I connot wait. I get to meet the lovely atrebunny!

Yes! The French couldn't top this!

And in other news, I converted a friend to the Glamour Bomb lifestyle!
We were walking in a bookstore, looking at postcards and she said "You know, I would love to write random people postcards and not sign my name"
My face light (lite?) up! "You're a glamour bomber!"

I then told her all about it. She can't wait to get started.

French men in my head!?

Mon, 21 Feb 2005 21:06:20 GMT

I watched Tuck Everlasting again last night.

It was filmed mostly in Maryland, I want to go there, I want to build myself a house in the woods, and I want everyone who feels lost and alone to come live there with me.
We can all run in the feilds and drink from the spring.

Join me, in this eternal bliss...

Mon, 21 Feb 2005 07:20:35 GMT

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My world's a mess and you're my only cure...

Sat, 29 Jan 2005 04:54:57 GMT

I'm looking like Josephine Baker.

And I'm not going to waste a minute of it.

I'm a ballerina, frozen in time.
Spinning, swallowed whole by my tutu.

Eep!

I have decided...

Sat, 08 Jan 2005 06:15:48 GMT

I am going to stop waiting for love to find me.

I am enlisting all magic forces to help me search out the soul that maches mine. This is going to be an amazing journey.

I need to Glamour Bomb.
I am a Glamour Bandit.

i am in love

Thu, 30 Dec 2004 06:30:44 GMT

it is glorious
it is glittering
it is decadent
but most of all
it is lonely.

the one i love
does not know.

I've been gone, but now I'm back

Fri, 05 Nov 2004 05:08:09 GMT

I stole this out of the Glamour bomb communtiy. I love it.

Write, draw, compose, create masterpieces that reflect your glittering soul. Make love, with yourself, with another, with many others, in public, in leather, in fluorescent body paint, in the ocean. Question, comment, share, create community so that others may build. Ask what hasn't been provided for, what hasn't been done for the world, who's hiding, who's in fear, and give them that space to shine. Dress up, dress down, party in the streets, party in the schools, sing, dance, chant, show them you're alive and you care about this world. Infiltrate the secret heart of the city. Plagiarise, cannibalise, take the acts of others and use them as fuel for your own acts of rebellion. Leave around mix CDs with music you love. Drown out the hatred with delirious joy. Do a class project on alternative lifestyles. Skirt the law, live on the edge, believe, breath, dream, be, push your limits, push your mind, push your soul. Try something new. Don't be afraid. Be who you are, but be it a thousand times brighter. Tell a friend. Tell the world. Come out... and play.

Most of all, PROTEST. Scream it from the rooftops. Flypost. Make banners, make posters, leave messages on computer screens, marker pen in the bathroom stalls - take one out with you tomorrow - fake blood-spattered dolls abandoned on garbage tips mourning the death of the individual. Wear all black. Wear a t-shirt with a message. Wear the message on your body - paint, tattoo, Miss Universe-style sash.

Tiny Umbrellas.

Sun, 03 Oct 2004 07:58:46 GMT

I wish I could bottle up peoples escence. I'd wear them around my neck. A necklace of hope and pain.

I've just had a lovely idea!

Sun, 26 Sep 2004 02:29:54 GMT

Since I am always looking for new things to wish on, I just thought of this. Writing your wish on a doller bill. How much would you love to get that in your change?

Why must I always feel empty?

Sun, 26 Sep 2004 01:50:57 GMT

I need somebody to fill me.

I think that is my problem, I'm always needing.

Things never work out for me...

Sun, 26 Sep 2004 01:30:49 GMT

my mom says she doesn't like my attitude. i wish i had the nerve to run away. i wonder what happens, when you become a parent. how do you become so bitter and so mean. i will never be like that. because of them, i may never have children.

i also wish that somebody was reading this. i wish somebody would read this, and love me.

but that can never happen.