::[Artists & Who Not]:: Dali, Miyazaki, Amedeo Pace, Syd Barret, Amon Tobin
::[Actors]:: John Cusack, Winona Ryder, Gregory Peck, Franka Potente
::[En Particular]:: My love, My Melody, Moonstones, Domo-Kun, All things Japanese, Oscar Peterson, Vintage crap, Records, Cigarettes, The moon, Pizza Rolls, Sakuras, Springtime in Kintai, Transcendence
[::..If I could I would..::]
Fly, model model t fords (import style), move to random places with no abandon.
Short term memory (if there is such a thing) is composed of 5 units, plus or minus two. Hence, to make a funny, lists have to be 4 or less, preferably 3. Any more would allow previous information to be displaced, taking away from the humor.
:: Saturday, July 12, 2003 ::
Thought of the Day
I'm not getting any smarter, just getting better at realizing my own stupidity.
:: Larah 12:34 PM [+] | ::
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"Oooooh, Thanks to You..."
My bad on not giving the shout out! Thanks Steve for the lesbian tendencies photo.
Working again at the dry cleaners in addition to Nautica; extra cash since I don't have class this month. I hope they have the class next month, or I'll fall over in a deep state of depression. Hella crafts I wanna do.. like make closet organizers, clothes, bullitin boards, lanterns, etc etc. I have so many books I need to get rid of: old out of date text books. Trying to feng shui my whole room, even though I don't know what feng shui means really. Just trying to get rid of hella junk. Making minimal progress, but some progress is better than none. Need a new phone too, since nickle cadium or nickle metal hydride sucks major ball sacks. It's all about the lithium ion. Oh yeah and I should trade in my cell phone.... I'm due like a year ago for a free trade in. Many projects to do, and it feels like the summer is just dwindling away. It's already july. Many books I want to read, stories I want to write, and the desire to do such things is over powered by my laziness.
Got back from Vallejo Sunday. Tony and Rowena got married on Saturday. It ruled like no one's business. The wedding itself was very nice but the reception was off one!! I got hella drunk, but not enough to puke all over myself like an idiot. Danced like a crazy chicken with my head cut off, and met 2 of Eric's ex girlfriends. Now I got the wedding bug, knowing full well I don't want to be married til I'm like... 26 or 27. I just wanna be engaged forever, but that's retarded. Eric's family rules. Nice to think they'll be my family one day. Hella happy that Eric is not his Uncle Tony's or Uncle Ed's son.. then he'd be Eric Rillera, then if we got married, I'd be Larah Rillera. That's almost as bad as Shay Bay. Man, I lucked out.
:: Larah 9:23 AM [+] | ::
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