| but alas, it is time to make a new one.
this picture of george, that is my background now, was one of my early early early xanga backgrounds, maybe the first. i recognized it while searching for george pics on the internet and was like "oh! that's familiar!"
i love it. so simplistic, natural, and beautiful. totally accurately portrays the subject, then.
i'm tired and rambling. i just got back from eating a burger and onion rings at IHOP. i have a rash on my forearms, legs, sides, but mainly on my stomach and it itches/hurts. i don't know what the cause of it could be. it's probably just a virus.
i gave a speech today in speech class about the movie casino royale. it was okay, i think i could have done better. i kind of ruched through it because it was pretty long. but it was pretty good. i had on the coolest outfit today: john lennon hat, beatles oversized t-shirt with black sweater underneath, gray jeans, brown belt, and brown patchwork boots. it was coolness.
i bought the movie time bandits today, directed by the american python, terry gilliam, produced by and with songs by...george harrison of course...his company handmade films was first responsible for the AWESOME movie monty python's life of brian. and he was in eric idle's beatles parody movie "the rutles" in a cameo as a news reporter. tee hee. those pythons/beatles...
my sister kelly saw the opera il barberia de sivilgia (sp?) in dallas and she said that the guy playing figaro was really hot. lol. she really enjoyed it. she said that seated in front of her and her friend colee was a young man about 18 named liam, and that he was from scotland...he had red hair and was wearing a kilt. that is so cool. i want to meet someone from scotland.
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wow is he thin in this picture...but super super sexy...not james bond sexy but more like casual sexy...or something...
casino royale:
4 times so far. |
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| i hope i don't get in trouble today. i woke up just a few minutes ago, bawling. i am so depressed. nothing really seems to be helping with long-term coping. i know i've got to take this one day at a time but it seems like no one really truly understands what it's like. or how to really deal with it. and i'm so sad and upset. i want to do nothing today but just cry and try to figure out how to get my life semi-back together.
eta:
rush limbaugh, you are a sick motherfucker. you don't know what kind of hell it is to live through with someone who is suffering from parkinson's disease or a stroke. this makes me even more upset and depressed that there are idiots out there who don't want to do shit to help the victims or families of diseases like these that could really fucking easily be cured with stem cell research. why do i have to live in a world like this where i feel so fucking alone because more poeple are worried about money and votes than my well being? they don't understand what it's like, and no one will because there's no education done about it, so no one will ever care.
and because he's "off his meds" means he's acting? what the fuck ever. he wants people to know the harsh reality of having to live with parkinson's. people in this country need to wake the fuck up and realize that people are hurting and we need stem cell research to move forward. michael j. fox, you fucking have always rocked and always will and i admire you so much for using your celebrity for an awesome cause and not being afraid or ashamed to show people who you really are. i just wish there were more people who cared.
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