Wednesday, July 18, 2007
11:30am in the Atlanta Airport
He has a macbook and a guitar case.
I hope we randomly meet in Gulfport. Maybe we will bump into each other while fishing for our suitcases at baggage claim. Maybe we will awkwardly make eye contact and smile in that way that reminds me of indie romance flicks.
Monday, July 09, 2007
Life should be like a Jane Austen Novel
Elizabeth was much too embarrassed to say a word. After a short pause, her companion added, “You are too generous to trifle with me. If your feelings are still what they were last April, tell me so at once. My affections and wishes are unchanged, but one word from you will silence me on this subject forever.” Elizabeth feeling all the more than common awkwardness and anxiety of his situation, now forced herself to speak; and immediately, though not very fluently, gave him to understand, that her sentiments had undergone so material a change, since the period to which he alluded, as to make her receive with gratitude and pleasure, his present assurances.
Sunday, July 08, 2007
Tuesday, July 03, 2007
Looks like I'm not the only one who doesn't update
Sunday, July 01, 2007
Photographs and memories
Wednesday, June 13, 2007
Oh my goodness you have a problem! Someone needs to take a chill pill and quick. What I have seen of you the past month or so has made me fearful of your future. I don't think I've ever met anyone who has such a rage problem as you. I have yet to spend an hour with you, without you flipping out over one thing or another. What scares me the most is that your anger is explosive; it comes in unforeseen bouts. I'm seriously concerned about being around you. You remember that Alanis Morissette song "You Oughta Know"? You remember how hostile that song is? I'm convinced that you wrote that song. It reeks of your whiny, vindictive tone.
Here's the underlined issue; it's hard for me to trust you when I never know when you're going to turn on me and go on some rant about how I did or didn't do some little thing that annoys you. I know about your little discussions that you have had with others in the past few weeks. I'm aware of your random fits animosity. What's funny is that I find this behavior more pitiful than anything. True, I could get all pissy about all the things you've said and done but I feel more sorrow for your life more than anything.
Tuesday, May 29, 2007
It will hurt when you hit rock bottom
Thursday, May 24, 2007
Sunday, May 06, 2007
That mythology class is paying off
You learn something new every day.
Saturday, March 31, 2007
Sway
Why do we wish to bear
Forever the noise of these
More than another noise
So close to our dwelling place?
We suffer them by the day
Till we lose all measure of pace,
And fixity in our joys,
And acquire a listening air.
They are that that talks of going
But never gets away;
And that talks no less for knowing,
As it grows wiser and older,
That now it means to stay.
My feet tug at the floor
And my head sways to my shoulder
Sometimes when I watch trees sway,
From the window or the door.
I shall set forth for somewhere,
I shall make the reckless choice
Some day when they are in voice
And tossing so as to scare
The white clouds over them on.
I shall have less to say,
But I shall be gone."
The Sound of the Trees by Robert Frost
Sunday, March 04, 2007
Emo Song:
Paper Bag by Fiona Apple
Happy-Sappy Song:
Shimmy Shimmy Quater Turn- Hellogoodbye
Guitar Hero Song:
Crazy On You- Heart
Sweet Lovin' Song:
Here In My Room- Incubus
Party like it's 1990 Song:
Mr. Jones- Counting Crows
The Joggin Mix Song:
Dragula- Rob Zombie
Photography Inspiration Song:
First Snow- Composed by Clint Mansell
Sleepy Time Song:
Complainte De la Butte- Rufus Wainwright
Muse Song:
Please Please Please Let Me Get What I Want- Muse
Wednesday, February 28, 2007
Me do good, me do good photo?

Today I stumbled upon a set of engagement photos for some people that I know. I wouldn't call them my friends...we don't really hang out, but I have known them for quite some time, and they know me. As I was flipping through this set of photos a wicked self centered, egotistical thought crossed my mind. I actually said to myself, "Wow. I could have taken better photos then these." I immediately realized what I said and reprimanded...myself. But why? Why should I apologize for acknowledging that I am a good photographer: that my portraits are full of life and have a less cliche feel to them? I'm sorry but there are a lot of crappy photographers around who think that posed pictures are "shizknat". Last year I took some engagement photos for my good friends Jarrod and Sarah (to the left) and I couldn't have been more please with the results. Granted, I did have a few shots that we not up to par, but that's why I took 3 rolls!! THAT'S WHAT YOU DO!! You take tons of photos so you can weed out the crappy ones. I promised myself that I would never become one of those pretentious photographers who thinks that they're the best of the best and I don't. I KNOW there are some really fantastic photographers in town who are MUCH better than me. BUT...there are also a crap ton of photographers in town who are much less talented than me and it pisses me off that they are getting paid...more than me....to take crappy shots.
Monday, February 26, 2007
Marriage Day
I am so poor I use cheerios as earrings!
I am so poor that I chase the garbage truck with a shopping list!
I am so poor I can't even to pay attention!
I am so poor that I eat cereal with a fork to save milk!
I am so poor that burglars break into my home and leave money!
I am so poor that I watch television on an Etch-A-Sketch!
I am so poor that even the Republicans were willing to give me welfare!
I'm guessing that you get the gist of what I'm sayin' here. The wedding was out of state and would have required me to go 3 days without work and I would have had to pay for food and a hotel room. Things are a bit tight right now and I just didn't have the money to go. I even attempted to budget for it but in the end I had to use that budgeted money for my insurance bill. It sucks because I bet it was the most awesome wedding ever. Blah! So Mr. and Mrs. Sonner if you are reading this I am terribly sorry that I did not attend your wedding. I hope you had a fantastic "Marriage Day!"
Saturday, February 24, 2007
iPod, therefore I AM
How am I feeling today?
Coffee and TV- Blur
How will I feel tomorrow?
Rockafeller Skank- Fatboy Slim
Daaang right
Will I get far in life?
The Poison- Alkaline Trio
How do my friends see me?
Roadhouse Blues (Live)- The Doors
Where will I get married?
The Lonely Man/Incredible Hulk Theme- Composed by Joe Harnell
What is my best friend's theme song?
Have You Ever- Incubus
What is the story of my life?
Here By Me- 3 Doors Down
What was high school like?
Times Like These- Foo Fighters
How can I get ahead in life?
Candy Perfume Girl- Madonna
What is the best thing about me?
Spice Up Your Life- Spice Girls
Side note: Look....I know I shouldn't have the Spice Girls even CLOSE to my iPod...but well...I love 90's pop.
How is today going to be?
One Angry Dward and 200 Solemn Faces
What is in store for this weekend?
Right Where I belong- 3 Doors Down
What song describes my parents?
Burn- Three Days Grace
What song describes my grandparents?
Classical Gas- Eric Calpton
How is my life going?
Favorite Things- Incubus
What song will they play at my funeral?
With A Little Help from My Friends- Joe Crocker
Some of these answers are a bit eerie.
How does the world see me?
Shrinking Universe-Muse
Will I have a happy life?
All This Love- The Similou
What do my friends really think of me?
Downfall- Trust Company
Do people secretly lust after me?
Ex-Girlfriend- No Doubt
How can I make myself happy?
The Delicate Place- Spoon
ROFL!
What should I do with my life?
Old Friends/Bookends- Simon & Garfunkel
Will I ever have children?
The Good, The Bad, And The Ugly- Blues Traveler
What is some good advice for me?
Fair- Remy Zero
How will I be remembered?
Cry to You- Cadet
What is my signature dancing song?
Death Is A Disease- Composed by Clint Mansell
Side note: The Fountain soundtrack is amazing. If you don't own it, BUY IT TODAY.
What type of men do I like?
Go- Blink 182
What kind of job will I have in the future?
Around The World- Red Hot Chili Peppers
Sunday, February 18, 2007
Double Trouble
Double Trouble
Originally uploaded by HotsauceJane.
I have rediscovered the fun that I can have with Photo Booth. Lord help me.
Friday, February 16, 2007
Tardy people and their tardiness!!
and gives us an extra ten minutes to get to class. He doesn't mind if we're running a little late because he understands that is it hard to get to a class that early in the morning. THIS GIRL runs 45 minutes late. How ridiculous is that? Last week we had a critique and we started just around 8:05 am. My teacher had begun by asking a series of questions about what we considered art and what we considered "good art". We begun looking at Which brings me to the Queen of the Tardiness. The teacher for the 8am class is pretty lenienteveryone's photos and talked about the ones that stood out the most. Right at 8:50 am SHE walks in. She notices that everyone's photos are on the wall. Of course the teacher stops...there is an awkward pause as we all stare at her. She pins her photos up on the wall and sits down. My teacher begins to talk again. About 15 minutes later her CELL PHONE rings. Naturally this completely distracts for the current discussion that we were having. Alan tells her to turn it off and gives her the look of death. She looks at him and says, "It's a client." As if that is justification for keeping your cell phone ON during class...a class that your significantly late to.
There is no excuss for being THAT late to a class. What upsets me is, she is being disrespectful and she doesn't even care. Her attitude about it (the "whatever" attitude) is bothersome. I can't understand that. If I PAY for a class, I'm sure as heck going to attend it.
Sunday, February 11, 2007
Cletus and Baylee-Ann visit the movie theater
Justin had just arrived to work and we were discussing normal manager things. After I caught him up on all the day's drama I left the comfort of the office and walked into the manager station only to be struck with the sight of two CUSTOMERS sitting AT THE MANAGER STATION in our comfy MANAGER CHAIRS feeding each other Dippin' Dots looking as white-trashy as possible with their MATCHING overalls (both looked like they were straight out of central casting). I must admit that there was a second there were I was completely dumbfounded. I thought to myself, "Really? REALLY? You're sitting in our MANAGER STATION.... by our COMPUTER.... enjoying the comfort of our MANAGER CHAIRS...REALLY?" After I collected my thoughts I forced what words I could, out of my mouth:
"Um...Hi."
"Hello"-the Male who was feeding his girlfriend the Dippin' Dots-
"Uh can I help you?"
"No."
"You need to leave. This our manager station and you should not be here."
I couldn't help but hold in my giggles as I ran into the office to tell Justin what had happened. As I am finishing up the story our loyal employee Greg enters with the same dumbfounded look I had on my face and asks, "Did you know them?" to which I responded "No. Definitely not."
Because I want to give you an ACCURATE PICTURE of what these lovely people looked like, you will find a photo attached to this note. I'd like to note how they went with a subtle green overall and plaid shirts.
Saturday, February 10, 2007
I think I'm in love
My new boyfriend
Originally uploaded by HotsauceJane.
Ah yes...my baby. It is wrong to hug a camera this much?
Thursday, February 08, 2007
A time and a place
A time and a place
Originally uploaded by HotsauceJane.
.....`Prophet!' said I, `thing of evil! - prophet still, if bird or devil! -
Whether tempter sent, or whether tempest tossed thee here ashore,
Desolate yet all undaunted, on this desert land enchanted -
On this home by horror haunted - tell me truly, I implore -
Is there - is there balm in Gilead? - tell me - tell me, I implore!'
Quoth the raven, `Nevermore.'..
-Edgar Allen Poe
The Raven
Wednesday, January 31, 2007
God Bless Don Hertzfeld
My head is a SUPER MASSIVE BLACKHOLE
I dyed my hair black (hench the "my head is a super massive blackhole). I can now pull of the emo look with great success!!
Tuesday, January 30, 2007
Dead people=Digital SLR
While flipping through the channels the other night in an attempt to find some source of entertainment I accidentally stopped on TNT which happened to be showing Titanic...for the 5 millionth time that day. It happened to be that very emotional moment (pssh!) when future-old-decrepid-Rose is finishing up her heartwrenching story. Her exact words were "1500 people died that day. I'll never forget.." At that exact moment I said alloud, "Wow if I had a dollar for every person who died on the Titanic, I'd be able to buy a Canon 30D."
As morbid and heartless as that was...it's still true.
Sunday, January 28, 2007
Rule number one: take it EVERYWHERE
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- Approach the objects of your lomographic desire as close as possible.
- Don't think.
- Be fast.
- You don't have to know beforehand what you've captured on film.
- You don't have to know afterwards, either.
- Don't worry about the rules.
Friday, January 26, 2007
1408
Check it out for yourself HERE.
Thursday, January 25, 2007
"Rejoice, and men will seek you;
Grieve, and they turn and go.
They want full measure of all your pleasure,
But they do not need your woe.
Be glad, and your friends are many;
Be sad, and you lose them all.
There are none to decline your nectared wine,
But alone you must drink life's gall.
Feast, and your halls are crowded;
Fast, and the world goes by.
Succeed and give, and it helps you live,
But no man can help you die.
There is room in the halls of pleasure
For a long and lordly train,
But one by one we must all file on
Through the narrow aisles of pain."
--Ella Weeler Wilcox
Wednesday, January 24, 2007
I wonder how much blockbuster paid for this...
Not only is this the greatest EMO moment in movie history but it is also the most shameless use of product placement in movie history.
Tuesday, January 23, 2007
On the first day back
iTunes: "Limp" by Fiona Apple
CLASS and this dude is stoned out of his mind. Naturally he decided to sit in the front row and proceeded to make commentary about what the teacher was saying. I couldn't help but giggle slightly.
Professor: ...I know that I am giving you a lot to read...
Pot Head: [interrupting] yeah...reading sucks man...awww..man...
The constant "aww man...yeaah..oh yea.." coming from the front row seemed to make syllabus day a little more interesting.
And in case you are wondering what I would like for my birthday....

Friday, January 19, 2007
"Birfday"
My birthday is quickly approaching and for the first time in several years, I have yet to make plans. I'm quite upset that Natalie and Hannah will be out of town but I'll deal. To be honest I don't really want to make plans. Becca and Deborah want to take me out to some "smancy" bar called Ophelia's and I think I'm fine with that. Unfortunately, since I do have under-age friends, and friends who just don't like bars I am going to have to force us to go to some restaurant instead and then end up bowling/shaking/some other random activity. Again, I have no problem with that. I feel so... impassive to anything that relates to my birthday. In fact, I just don't have any enthusiasm about the night what-so-ever.
Tuesday, January 16, 2007
For the love of Bruce: Part II

#3. Mmm...more Bruce...more deliciousness. This goes along with the whole "Pop Art" theme again (as should ALL OF THE CARDS). On this one I'll have a message on the back that says something like "Baby...you make me see quadruple!" I really like this one. I think it's the neon pink that really makes me happy. I might use this same image in another layout just because I like it so much. God bless photoshop!

#4. Tehehe...oh silly Bruce!
You can't really read this thumbnail but it says "Give me some sugar, baby". I am going to probably use this one but alternate the message between the one shown and "Hail to the king, baby". I might end up messing with the size of the actual image as well. I want it to be a tad bigger.
Monday, January 15, 2007
For the love of BRUCE
As many of you might know, I am crazy about Bruce Campbell. So when I was hit with the fact that Valentine's day is less than a month away and that it was time for me to make some contemporary, Valentine's Day cards, there was no one else in my mind who could truly encompass the idea of rugged love other than Bruce Campbell himself.

#1. I'm going for this "POP ART" idea. Even though I like this idea, I have a few issues with it. Do I like the whisper bubble as apposed to any other type of bubble? Do I like how the"Groovy" sticks out of the bubble?
#2. The more the merrier right? I thought about a cute little message saying that on the back. Maybe something like "Double the pleasure.." or "Double Trouble". I like the double image and the neon pink is a nice idea that plays well off of the blue but is it dark enough? Do I need an outline around the hearts? If I make the pink darker...I really don't need an outline, right?That's all for now. More drafts to come...
Thursday, January 11, 2007
Ah yes, another Wednesday Night
Andrew: I'll never be in that group ::sigh::
Me: Pshh! ::pretends to play a tiny violin in an attempt to mock Andrew's emo-ness::
Andrew: You're never going to be in there either...
Me: You suck.
Tanner: Ha ha!
Andrew: ::looking at Tanner:: I don't know what you're laughing at. No one's ever going to marry you....
Monday, January 01, 2007
Don't see a movie
4. New Years Eve
3. Christmas Eve
2. Christmas Day
and yes, THE BUSIEST IS...
1. New Years day
Every year it's the same thing; we're dead until 1pm. See, that's when the hangovers pass and everyone decides to come and see a movie and whine. I could add up all the complaints that I've gotten from customers all throughout 2006 and that will NEVER add up to all the complaints that I will get tomorow.
Sunday, December 31, 2006
Employees...they're all the same
The Kiss @$$:
Ah yes, the fantastic newbie employee who wants to be every manager's friend. These are the kids that come right up to a manager when they start out their shift and start complimenting them on everything from their suit right down to their teeth. I cannot express how annoying and creepy it is when an employee comes up to me in his/her first week of working and acts like we're best buds. The honest truth is that these employees could care less about your love life, or how your day is going. They only ask because they want you to like them. These are the same employees who rat out their fellow co-workers just to get on someone's good side. I hate that. I HATE THE TATTLE TALES. Why? Because usually they complain every five seconds about some employee sitting on their lazy but not doing anything and then 1o minutes later I catch this "Kiss @$$" text messaging at pole when he/she should be taring tickets. ARG! I must say that the "Kiss @$$" is one of my least favorite employees.
"I don't talk because I'm shy, tehehe" (typically a female but everyone in a while a male):
Mrs. "No Talker" is harmless but her shyness causes her problems in her job. Usually she doesn't sell ANY extra butter in concession and customers have trouble hearing her. She never does announcements on the intercom for movies and she isn't too popular with the other employees. She some times lacks in the social skills department.
The weirdo:
Ug. Have you heard that Dane Cook bit about the weird guy at every job? "He's not a fat guy but he is shapes. He's like a lava lamp individual....the pocket with the jubilee of pens? And no one talks to that guy." Nothing could be more true. This is the guy you expect to walk in to work one day with a sawed off shotgun and shoot up the place.
Talker-Mctalkersons:
You remember those popular kids in high school who were just too peppy and too happy for their own good? Remember how they had tons of money, owned all the right clothes, and some how their hair was always perfect? Guess what? THEY NEVER GO AWAY. These are the kids I have to tell every five minutes to get back to work because their either:
1. Flirting with another staff member
2. Chit-chatting with another staff member
3. Text messaging on their phone
[on a side note: at what job would you think it would be appropriate to text message while on the clock?]
4. Chit-chatting with customers that are actually their friends from school
I could go on and on, ranting about employees but it wouldn't matter. It's difficult to work with high schoolers. REALLY difficult. Every so often we'll get a really great batch of kids that are just really entertaining and just plain good kids but then there's always the bad batch that we struggle to train. Like the kid who actually stuck his hand in the butter machine and then licked the butter off of his hand! Or the kid who TOOK OFF HIS SHOES while tearing tickets. ORRRRRR the kid who made out with another employee, while on the clock, in the candy room. Goodness, you don't even want to know about some of the really dirty things that have happened in booth.
Anyway, I remember how lazy I was when I started out at the theater so sometimes I can sympathize but when I have to work my butt off doing paper work I expect my employees to be working just as hard cleaning....something.
Thursday, December 28, 2006
iChat
Thursday, December 21, 2006
Tuesday, December 19, 2006
Thursday, December 14, 2006
Well HELLLLLOOOO!
well, hello Emo music. It has been quite a while since we've been together. I left for a short peroid of time but I'm back now. Um, I think you need to know something; while I was gone...I listened to....other music: Hellogoodbye, The Killers, Murder by Death, Nickel Creek, Ben Folds Five, Cake, CCR, Five Iron Frenzy, Cadet, Skillet, Offspring, The Beatles, Spoon, A Perfect Circle, The Smiths...there were more, but I don't think it's necessary to say all the names. They meant nothing!! I SWEAR!! Look, you're the only music I'll listen to now! I promise!! Let's not fight. Can't we pick up where we left off? I love you Thursday, My Chemical Romance, The Used, Thrice, Jimmy Eat World, Dashboard Confessional, and so on.
Saturday, December 09, 2006
Hello, I'm an Acronym
Flaky
And
Skanky
Understudies
Do
Suck
Toes
it's working so far but I don't think it'll be entirely appropriate for me to say that allowed during my final...
UPDATE:
...the freakin' amendments weren't even on the dumb final...arg...
Tuesday, December 05, 2006
Really? Really? You REALLY think that?
"You ranted a bit. You kind of got a bit in our faces. Also, I don't find PETA a repudiable source. I think thye are as corrupt as the people they claim to be fighting against. I don't mean to be mean. I liked your topic & I don't think animals should live in such conditions but I don't like how you compared them with humans because there are people out there who live in worse conditions than circus animals & I think it could be depricating [did she mean deprecating?] to those people's dignity."
I love workshopping in my English class because there is always one ignorant individual who leaves a comment like this. It makes me giggle.
Thursday, November 30, 2006
LAME
Ryan: stupid pirated copy is a vcd, which means i have to install a special player
At this point I am saying "arr...tis a pirated copy...arr!" and giggling
Ryan: teh lame
Me: yes
Me: lame!
Ryan: lol
Ryan: i say that word way too much these days
Me: that's lame
Me: you should stop using lame so much
Me: you're lame for using it too much
Ryan: roflcake
Ryan: lame
Ryan: lame
Ryan: lame
Me: I'm glad we're not being redundant here
Ryan: yeah, that would be lame
Tuesday, November 28, 2006
Quick Rant
...to be continued
Saturday, November 25, 2006
For Thanksgiving
Tuesday, November 14, 2006
Another "chat"
Yay! Hannah's online!!
haazaaha!
Ben:
oh, that clemens...moving so very far away...
L-Dub:
I know
she sucks
speaking of which, how's Michael?
Ben:
haven't heard from him in a while
that usually means he's doing well
L-Dub:
That's good. Usually when people don't hear from me for long periods of time it usually means I've fallen into some sort of dark well
then I start haunting video tapes and I grow my hair out long and I drip water all over the floor
it's just a huge mess
Ben:
oh, great
this means I'll be seeing you in about 4 days
L-Dub:
lol
Ben:
should never have played that tape...
L-Dub:
probably
Monday, November 13, 2006
Soft
Seems my time is growing thin
Wind me up and watch me spin
Watch me spin
Skin and bones don't you know?"
-Foo Fighters 'Skin and Bones'
Thursday, November 09, 2006
Down the rabbit hole
Wednesday, November 01, 2006
Happy Birthday
Wednesday, October 25, 2006
Me: Your mom! [forgetting that Andrew's mom is dead and it's one of those topics that you just don't bring up...]
Andrew: ::silent::
Andrew: "That's right Laura. I miss my mother every day of my life. Thank you for reminding me of her terrible death."
It doesn't mean anything at all
iTunes: "Sweet Surrender" by Sarah McLachlan
Thoughts made in my Moleskin book durring my PLS class:
"The Role of the Media eh?...hmm ROLL of the Media...mmm Media Roll...mmmm with butter and jelly..mmmm Media Roll so fresh and informative"
"They should make dektol and fixer [photography chemicals] smell like strawberry cupcakes. That way my hands smell delicious after printing in the lab. On second thought, no. That would be a terrible idea. I might be tempted to nibble on my hands. Lord knows I already try to fight off those cannibilistic urges already."
"Do woodchucks really chuck wood? Why wood? What's so special about wood anyway?"
"On Saturday Andrew will dress up as Cillian Murphy and I will dress as a zombie and we will re-enact 28 Days Later for the employees at the 8. It will be the most fantastic work day ever."
Monday, October 23, 2006
Wednesday, October 18, 2006
Thursday, October 05, 2006
Death by corny joke
Me: "Well, hi hungry, I'm..." ::laughs::
Andrew: "STOP. Do NOT finish that sentence." ::with hand over eyes, ashamed that he knows me::
Me: "..I'm Laura! It's nice to meet you hungry!"
Andrew: "Ew. Stop. Don't ever do that again."
Me: "But it's funny! Get it? See you said 'I'm hungry' and I replied.."
Andrew: "Stop. I get it. It's not funny."
Me: "Yes it is."
Andrew: "No it's not."
Me: "Yes it is."
Andrew: "No."
Me: "But it's funny!"
Andrew: "It's LAME!! You know it's probably because of these lame jokes that guys won't date you."
Me: "....."
Andrew: "Nah..I kid! Your jokes do suck though." ::laughs::
Me: "I hate you."
Andrew: "No you don't."
Me: "Yes I do."
Andrew: "Aw. No you don't."
Me: "Hey! How do you turn a baby into a dog?"
Andrew: "Oh God..."
Me: "Throw it in a trash can, drench it with lighter fluid, throw in a match and WOOF!"
Andrew: "See I would have gone with 'bury it in the ground, let it grow into a tree and then see, it's got bark!' Eh?"
Me: "...."
Andrew: "Hey that was pretty good right?"
Me: "...."
Andrew: "RIGHT?!"
Me: "I think we're missing something important."
I'd like to note that this whole conversation took place during church service tonight.
Thursday, September 28, 2006
Tuesday, September 26, 2006
Sunday, September 24, 2006
Mia: Don't you hate that?
Vincent: What?
Mia: Uncomfortable silences. Why do we feel it's necessary to yak about bull in order to be comfortable?
Vincent: I don't know. That's a good question.
Mia: That's when you know you've found somebody special. When you can just shut up for a minute and comfortably enjoy the silence.
--Pulp Fiction
Is there some kind of support group I can join for this?
Me: lol
Sam: But ever since I saw that...meh. hehe
Me: ever since she hit rock bottom she just hasn't been as hot
Me: lol
Sam: lol
Sam: Well
Sam: She was just so amazing in A Love Song for Bobby Long and Lost in Translation
Sam: I really thought she looked like the most talented actress who's ever lived
Sam: But then she sold out
Me: that whore
Sam: That's the third time you've called someone a whore tonight. Such anger!
Sam: I like it.
Me: I seem to have a problem NOT using that word
Me: Let's see who I've called a whore tonight: My boss (she giggled when I called her it), most of my fellow management staff (they too enjoyed it), Michael, Ben, and Scarlett Johansson
Sam: That's so mean!
Sam: You whore.
Sam: For some reason I love the word whore. I have no idea why.
Me: It rolls off the tongue and into the hearts of millions. Mmm whore...
On a side note: I only called Michael and Ben whores because...
Sam: Well, Michael and Ben were supposed to call me sometime tonight...but it doesn't look like that's going to happen.
Me: Those whores...
I can't wait for Sunday Church!!
Me: I mean, they're hungry all the freakin' time!
Lindsay: heh
Lindsay: maybe not, because they get some blood?..
Me: ew
Lindsay: yeah
Me: but you'd think that blood alone wouldn't be able to hydrate them
Lindsay: they dont need it though..
Lindsay: theyre zombies.
Me: yeah but they "need" to eat flesh
Me: why is that, by the way?
Me: why exactly are undead creatures hungry?
Lindsay: theyre jealous of how alive they are..
Lindsay: so theyre like."oh my gosh! they look so goood!"
Lindsay: so they eat them
Me: lol
Me: it is all making sense now
Lindsay: yess
Me: we should convert some zombies to Christianity
Me: then they could be hungry for christ
Lindsay: ohh maybe
Lindsay: problem though..
Lindsay: zombies dont exsist.
Me: psh
Me: next you're going to tell me that leprechauns don't exist
Wednesday, September 20, 2006
Sunday, September 17, 2006
I can fly like a bird in the sky
I seem to be depressed. Blah. Thought you should know.
Tuesday, September 12, 2006
The lunatic, the lover, and the poet
Psalm 139
7-12 "Is there anyplace I can go to avoid your Spirit?
to be out of your sight?
If I climb to the sky, you're there!
If I go underground, you're there!
If I flew on morning's wings
to the far western horizon,
You'd find me in a minute—
you're already there waiting!
Then I said to myself, "Oh, he even sees me in the dark!
At night I'm immersed in the light!"
It's a fact: darkness isn't dark to you;
night and day, darkness and light, they're all the same to you."
Tuesday, September 05, 2006
Fact 3 of 101 facts you probably didn't know about me
I am: a red head
When I'm talking on the phone to people, I tend to pace
It's oh so very true. I can't seem to stay put. It's even worse when I'm talking to someone whom I'm extremely nervous talking to. In that case, I tend to venture around my house, covering almost every square inch. Sometimes I make my way outside and end up walking all over my neighborhood just because I can't sit still. There you go. Another fun fact for the day.
Saturday, September 02, 2006
Fact 2 of 101 tiny things you might not know about me
I am: "a scantily clad research scientist with the soul of a mighty warrior" (thank you THEY FIGHT CRIME)
I have decided to randomly post tiny facts about myself (how egocentric right?) until I either..
1. Make it all the way to 101 facts
or
2. Get bored with this idea which is very likely
Anyway, on with the fact for today:
I enjoy sappy, overly happy music. It's a sickness really.
I'll admit it. I enjoy bands like Hellogoodbye and Superchick. I'll even go as far as to say that I am in love with Five Iron Frenzy. There is something wildly addictive these bands. Their upbeat attitudes? Their catchy tunes? Their very refreshing positive music? Who knows what the reason might be. All I know is that I will continue to listen to this cheesey, happy music until I die.
I had a conversation with Becca the other day in which I openly revealed that when I am utterly depressed, I put in some SuperChick and everything seems to be ok. She found this strange. She said, "You know most people throw some crappy EMO music into the car CD player when their feeling miserable." Psh! I am not "most people".
Tuesday, August 29, 2006
Reality check on cannibals, hobos, and zombies
Andrew: boobs
Me: boobs
Andrew: i find it's a very good conversation starter
Me: true dat true dat
Me: do I sound cooler when I use "dat"
Andrew: a little
Me: street lingo makes me feel awesome
Me: what do you think cannibals snack on?
Me: flesh chips?
Me: Dehydrated flesh chips?
Andrew: gross
Andrew: and yes, i would think so
Me: or do you think they keep a bucket of fingers around the house
Me: kind of like a bucket of chicken
Me: only it's fingers
Andrew: i guess we should befriend some cannibals and hang out at their pad to study them more closely
Me: yes
Me: this sounds like a very excellent plan
Me:sometimes I wonder if Justin fights back cannibalistic urges
Me: he gets that "look" in his eyes
Andrew: he does have a hairy chest
Me: What does having a hairy chest have to do with cannibals?
Andrew: think about it
::LONG PAUSE::
Me: nope, I'm still confused
Andrew: well, i can't explain it to you then
Andrew: either you get it or you get it
Andrew: or i'm just messing with you
Me: my head hurts
Andrew: as well it should
Me: If you touch a hobo do you have to get a tetanus shot?
Me: or does that only apply to zombies?
Andrew: i don't know, but either way, Scott and I are covered
Me: Good to know
That you have but slumbered here
A friend of mine took me out to this really nifty abandoned trailer park that she and another friend had found completely on accident. It was literally as if this giant area what hit with some sort of nature bomb. Cement steps and foundations were left behind but hidden by vines and weeds.
"The eye of man hath not heard, the ear of man hath not seen, man’s hand is not able to taste, his tongue to conceive, nor his heart to report what my dream was."
Monday, August 28, 2006
Sunday, August 27, 2006
Wednesday, August 23, 2006
1 of 101 facts you probably didn't know about me
Thursday, August 03, 2006
That's right, my first update in months is about Val Kilmer
I am: stagnant
I have decided to add Val Kilmer to my list of celebrities that I am determined to meet. My reasons why are simple:
1. Geniuses
2. The Ghost and the Darkness
3. "I'll be your huckleberry..."
Nuff said about that.
On a slightly less humorous note:
I have successfully found myself in a terrible situation in which no matter what I do, I am screwed and unfortunately the people who put me there could definitely care less (one might say they are "careless" haha). The empty and very shallow part of me wishes that they endure nothing less than 5 hours of listening to Thursday or worse...::dramatic music:: watching The Hulk back to back with every movie on my "Top Ten Worst Movies I Have Suffered Through" list. I think said punishment is well suited.
Saturday, July 22, 2006
Responsibility? Psh!
I am: the personifaction of wrath
"Quiet down before God,
be prayerful before him.
Don't bother with those who climb the ladder,
who elbow their way to the top.
Bridle your anger, trash your wrath,
cool your pipes—it only makes things worse.
Before long the crooks will be bankrupt;
God-investors will soon own the store."
-Psalm 37:7-9
Monday, July 17, 2006
My Prestige
Finally, I tweak at the cuffs of my jacet to reveal my wrists, and I say to you: "After all, what would I have to gain by writing nothing but the truth?"
Tuesday, July 11, 2006
Sunday, July 09, 2006
Because I am not Anne Hathaway and you are not Chris Pine
I am: restive
I'm going to take a second here to have a massive product placement moment (a la Minority Report) and force all of you to check out The X Degree, for the simple fact that a friend of mine created it and it's awesome. Are you ready for it? Ready now? Now??!! NOW??!!!!
THE X DEGREE
Glad that we could get through that together. I believe I can continue on to my real post now:
Good times, good times. I learned many things tonight. One of which being that I am apparently still lingering in the 7th grade and playing charades is no way to get what you want (metaphorically speaking, of course). Haha, oh me and my awesome metaphors! Could I be any more inventive?
Saturday, July 08, 2006
I will say this with full honesty, you were a very bad day. You sucked the life right from my bones, and I am not very ok with that. Sure you started out ok, with your sunshine, and your nice breeze, but then you exploded with the yelling, and the screaming, and the brain wrapping and I didn't like that very much. Yes, indeed, you were a very bad day.
I think that it is only right that I punish you for being such a bad day. From now on, you shall be referred to as, "the day" and when mentioned all will scowl.
Friday, July 07, 2006
Is your quota filled?
Ben H: I just haven't seen you in ages, that's all
Me: I know, I suck
Me: hardcore
Ben H: I'm really lacking on my 'time spent with Laura' quota, and I'm not sure how much longer I can go
Me: lol
Ben H: I may be dead before you know it
Me: from a kool aid OD? Because that's how I plan on dying
Ben H: exactly
Thursday, July 06, 2006
Tuesday, July 04, 2006
Into the tumbling billows
iTunes: "I Me Mine" by The Beatles
"Why, I in this weak piping time of peace
Have no delight to pass away the time,
Unless to spy my shadow in the sun
And descant on mine own deformity.
And therefore since I cannot prove a lover
To entertain these fair well-spoken days,
I am determined to prove a villain
And hate the idle pleasures of these days."
-Richard III Scene I, Act i
Why would you ever need a travel size bedazzeler? Who bedazzels on the road?
Sunday, July 02, 2006
"I am fire and air"
I am: Addicted to Guitar Hero
WHY? WHY MUST VIDEO GAMES LIKE GUITAR HERO CONSUME MY LIFE?
I finally was able to watch Superman Returns the other night and well, it was good. It's wasn't AMAZING, but it was good. I had some tiny problems with the movie:
SPOILERS:
1. Superman represents everything that is moral and good with the world. He's basically metropolis' "Boy Scout". That's what makes him so fantastic and different from the other super heroes, mostly Batman. So why in the world would he, have sex with Lois Lane (in Superman II), erase her memory (in Superman II), then find out that, that one night of passionate love resulted in offspring (Superman Returns) and not say something to Lois like, "Hey, by the way...um...we kind of got it on one night...and well I had to erase your memory. Oops? Right? Heheh..."
2. Why didn't Lois ask herself why she can't remember this night of passion? You'd think she'd be uber pissed that Superman erased her memory. I know, that if I just randomly found out that my 5-year-old child is super strong I would immediately wonder if Superman slipped me a ruffie. I mean, Lois is this very strong willed character that would definitely be upset about something like that. How did Lois NOT notice that she was pregnate? Wait, are they saying that right after Superman left, she hooked up with some other guy? She put out on the first date? THIS IS WRONG!
3. Wait...wait..so she is going to continue to be engaged to some dweeb even though she JUST found out that her kid is the result of a hot and steamy night with Superman and not acutally her fiance's kid? Does she have any plans to let her fiance know about this? More importantly, SUPERMAN JUST RETURNED FROM A 5 YEAR HIATUS AND IS MUCH BETTER LOOKING THEN SOME SILLY PILOT!! There is no way I can believe that. Brandon Routh IS MUCH better looking than James Marsden.
5. Clark Kent disappears for 5 years and magically returns at the exact same time that Superman returns...and no one noticed? Really? REALLY? I know that Clark is supposed to be this very forgettable, nerdy, character, but really? I mean, Lois Lane's kid figures it out within ten seconds after seeing a picture of Superman on the TV screen next to Clark Kent, yet no one else can figure this out?
Monday, June 19, 2006
Thursday, June 15, 2006
Fashionably Angry
I do believe I am madly in love with Anderson Cooper. Who would have thought that CNN could be so sexy?
But in all seriousness...here's my post:
iTunes: "Getting Away With Murder" by Papa Roach
I am: Facetious
I think I can bring myself to tell you all that I spent a good hour discussing with one of my employees why Superman could never procreate (an argument which I'm sure will posted in the days that follow just for the pure entertainment vaule it holds).
I must admit that being awoken on a daily basis, an hour BEFORE my alarm is about to go off, to be reminded that you dog is dying, is not what I would call a "good begining" to any day. Hm.
Wednesday, June 14, 2006
Yooozah!
Sunday, June 11, 2006
Et tu, Brute?- Then fall Caesar
Sunday, June 04, 2006
I have of late,—but wherefore I know not,—lost all my mirth
I've found myself in a perpetual state of boredom. Nothing seems to really entertain me anymore. Maybe it's the fact that doing things by yourself just isn't the same but everything seems a dull shade of gray. I went to the MSU Design Gallery to view an exhibit that had enticed me (naturally by myself because once again, no one held any interest in something that interested me) and found that what was supposed to be the highlight of my day, was more of just a mere distraction. I've been attempting to do things interesting like checking out new, indie comic book shops, browsing the ARMY surplus store for excellent deals on BDUs (you never know when you'll need a good camo outfit), watching fantastic art films at the Moxie, and even listening to a few of my favorite local bands, but it's all just monotonous junk to fill time without someone else.
Saturday, June 03, 2006
Example: I have a dog who enjoys running out the door ever chance she gets and when I say run...I mean really run. We usually spend about 10-20 minutes trying to get her back into the house because she finds it entertaining to see us dash after her. So you can only imagine that we do whatever possible to keep her from running out. Well, today, my mom had to take a few trash bags outside and requested that I distract our precious puppy from the fact that a window of opportunity (to her freedom) would open. So, I promptly lock both of the elbow joints with both arms sticking straight out in front of me, sporting "spirit fingers" and wave both hands in front of the dogs face while screaming in a creepy Michael Jackson-esque voice, "I'M A DISTRACTION! I'M A DISTRACTION". Of course the dog was not amused. In fact she was quite bored with my act. So much so, that she just walked away. I, on the other hand, found my act quite funny.
Monday, May 29, 2006
Friday, May 26, 2006
Well HELLLOOO X3 Rant!
1. Kill off any main characters that normally make recurring appearances within the comic book series
2. Create love interests that would be considered just tacky in the comic book world
3. Pull story lines out of your butt
WARNING MAY CONTAIN X3 SPOILERS
Keeping this in mind...WHY IN THE WORLD WOULD BRETT RATNER KILL OFF 3 MAIN XMEN CHARACTERS? WHY?! You just can't do that. He's pretty much made it impossible for any director to do a fourth movie now. Thanks Brett. You really gave the fans what they were dying to see: their favorite characters die before their very eyes!
Adjective: Entertainingly and strikingly clever or original in concept, design, or performance
On the most random of side notes:
How does one become witty? Is this a trait that one just acquires or is there some sort of wit school that one attends? If so, does Jeff Goldblum teach a class? Is it called, "Um, will there, uh, be any witty banter in this witty banter class?" 101? I feel as though only with Hannah and Natalie I am able to carry on long conversations that ONLY consist of witty banter. Is this because we are so witty that when were are together we create some sort of witty vortex of doom? Hm. In any case I do believe I am only witty around them. Just something to think about.
Wednesday, May 24, 2006
Sunday, May 21, 2006
1. I am a moron who is not even capable to complete even the most remedial of jobs.
2. I only cause more work for those around me and thus should be locked in some sort of padded box.
3. Did I mention that I never do anything right? Yes? No? Well apparently I don't. I shouldn't touch things. They tend to explode.
On a slightly more entertaining note, I have found the phrase, "Earth babies, jump in my mouth! Do it." to be highly addictive.
Wednesday, May 17, 2006
Were I the Moor, I would not be Iago.
I am: [insert adjective here]
I finished my two hour final in exactly 24 minutes. Should I be worrying? Nah. That just means I'm super awesome! Right?
I must drag myself to church tomorrow, though I am not in the mood and know that I will definitely not be in the mood after working tomorrow, I know that missing a day of church without a decent excuse would put more of a damper on my spiritual life than I would like. ::Sigh::
Upon the suggestion of Andrew, I spent about 4 hours, blowing off some steam with a little Tomb Raider: Legend. No, I have not beaten it yet. I will. I will. Surprisingly I spent a good chunk of that time trying to get one of the "Gold Rewards" (for those non-gamers, that means I get upgraded to UBER FANTASTIC VIDEO GAMER if I am able to collect all of them in Tomb Raider) and when I was hit by a random blast of fire, which came out of no where BTW, and died you can only imagine how non-destressed (I made that word up tehehe) I was. At that point I threw the controller on the ground and said, "FINE EIDOS! I JUST WON'T PLAY YOUR STUPID GAME WITH IT'S STUPID 'RULES'" and that was that.
I'm disturbed that my posted have be whittled down to unrelated sentences and/or paragraphs.
Monday, May 15, 2006
Forbear to sleep the nights, and fast the days.
I am: a box
As school comes to a close this season I find myself attempting to reach my goal of reading every Shakespeare piece I can get my little hands on. I finally finished Richard III (finally! TAKE THAT MR. SHAKESPEARE!!). It was more difficult to read than I thought. The main character was extremely hard to relate to and every time I fell in love with a character, he would end up dying a few pages later. Gr, I say, gr. I plan on working on Merchant of Venice next but haven't been able to find the time to start it. Heck, I still have to beat Tomb Raider: Legend before the summer is up.
I completely understand that some people's defense mechanism consists of them being complete jerks to people, for their own personal reasons but, believe it or not, when you're a jerk to me, you WILL push me away. This is why I have decided to go apartment searching in Lawrence. ::Claps hands:: so congratulations You, You are succeeding at pushing me out of your life. Yay for You!!
Friday, May 12, 2006
O' that this too solid flesh would melt
I am: choleric
In honor of this being X3 month (yes!) I have dyed my hair a slightly more reddish tone in attempt to be as cool as Famke Janssen. Unfortunately I was unable to find a color with the name "awesome x-men red" so I settled for "radiant red". I'd say I look pretty Jean Grey-ish. Now I just have to get my telepathic powers down and I'll be set.
I find it extremely sad that every time Jurassic Park is on Bravo I feel the need to glaze myself to the TV screen. I honestly think that I could reenact that entire movie word for word. Which reminds me...
I am determined to have the BEST Halloween costumer EVER this year. I've been throwing ideas around for quite some time but I'm not really satisfied with what I've got. I'm open to suggestions.
-Scully (from X-Files) and I would convince some random male friend (I'll probably bribe Andrew into doing this) to dress as Mulder.
-Mr. Pink aka A Reservoir Dog. I would then need to convince 4 other people to dress up as the remaining "dogs". Hehe.
-I dress up as Julianne Moore from LOST WORLD: JP2 and find some hopeless friend to dress up as Jeff Goldblum. We then lug around a stuffed T-Rex and claim to be saving the world from men who think they can play God.
Tuesday, May 09, 2006
Apple now controls my life
Sunday, May 07, 2006
Coughing is fun!
It’s funny, I don’t usually get an abundance of phone calls, ever, but since I’ve been sick and ultimately lost my voice, I’ve had more phone calls than normal. Usually, I get text messages galore (WHY?!!) but instead of just texting a simple sentence people feel the need to call and say the five or six words that clearly could not be expressed though a ten cent message. Which I have responded all throughout today with, “::cough cough:: I’m sorry but it really hurts to talk.” To which they respond, “Oh are you sick?” No, no I am not sick. Sometimes I like to tell people in a raspy and very unattractive voice, that it hurts to talk so that I may provoke an hour-long discussion about nothing. If you didn’t get the sarcasm there then well, I don’t know what to tell you.
Irony is awesome.
As you can imagine I am
Thursday, May 04, 2006
Tuesday, May 02, 2006
Musically inclined
Excuse Me Mr.-No Doubt
Lithium- Nirvana
Big Mistake- Natalie Imbruglia
Basket Case- Green Day
What If- Creed
I Hate Everything About You- Three Days Grace
The Red- Chevelle
Ain't Too Proud To Beg- The Temptations
Comfortable Liar- Chevelle
Rape Me- Nirvana
Lonely Day- System of a Down
Pain In My Heart- Otis Redding
Gotta Move- Barbra Streisand
One- Aimee Mann
Feelings- Offspring
I'm Looking Through You- The Beatles
Burnout- Green Day
Throwing Stones- Paula Cole
Bad Habit- Dresden Dolls
Little Things-Bush
Layla- Eric Clapton
Hyper Music- Muse
Everybodys Talking At Me- Harry Nilsson
Blood On the Ground- Incubus
Send The Pain Below- Chevelle
Every You Every Me- Placebo
The Thrill Is Gone- B.B. King
Mia- Chevelle
Not The Doctor- Alanis Morissette
Good Day- Dresden Dolls
I Can't Get Next To You- The Temptations
Soldier Side- System of A Down
Broken- Seether Featuring Amy Lee
Ol' Man River- Jim Croce
For No One- The Beatles
While My Guitar Gently Weeps- The Beatles
Creep (Acoustic)- Radiohead
SMA- Chevelle
Bathwater- No Doubt
(I Know) I'm Losing You- The Temptations
Wake Up- Three Days Grace
Sick Sad Little World- Incubus
Sitting, waiting, wishing- Jack Johnson
I'm Not Okay (I Promise)- My Chemical Romance
Pain- Jimmy Eat World
So Cold- Breaking Bejamin
Hm. Well, that is my copout post for the week. Thank you all. It's been fun slacking off on my posts but I've got homework to contemplate doing.

