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Saturday, February 26, 2011

Who's the most overrated actor?

Keanu reeves

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Sneakers or sandals?

repeat

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Would you rather swim in a pool or the ocean?

Ocean!

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Who and when was your first kiss?

repeat

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What would be the best workplace perk?

hourly naps

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What's your favorite movie quote?

Brian: Dear Mr. Vernon, we accept the fact that we had to sacrifice a whole Saturday in detention for whatever it was we did wrong. What we did *was* wrong. But we think you're crazy to make an essay telling you who we think we are. You see us as you want to see us... In the simplest terms, in the most convenient definitions. But what we found out is that each one of us is a brain...
Andrew: ...and an athlete...
Allison: ...and a basket case...
Claire: ...a princess...
Bender: ...and a criminal...
Brian: Does that answer your question?... Sincerely yours, the Breakfast Club.

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Who's the sexiest woman alive?

My husband says I am

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Sneakers or sandals?

Sneakers. Specifically chucks.

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If you had to cook dinner for someone tonight, what would you make?

Take out

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What's the worst show on TV?

House

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How would you describe your personality?

"Christy"

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Who's the most beautiful person you know?

my grandmother

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If you had your own talk show, who would your first three guests be?

Me, Myself and I

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If you could have the starring role in one movie what would it be?

porno

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Who and when was your first kiss?

1988. His name was Victor.

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Is Valentine's Day overrated?

No. I love love. And presents. And candy.

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If you had a time machine, what date would you travel to?

yesterday

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Ok so I have a crush on U.. I made a profile at this site www.bit.ly/gnIKIY?896469542 go there sign up and search for gamine and guess who I am

Um, how about no?

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The Truth About Men

What men want you to think:



What really happens:

Tuesday, February 22, 2011

Early Dawn

I wanted something to be done about my chronic sleeping patterns, the abnormal way that I would lay awake, watching the night progress into daytime, then falling asleep until dusk. It wasn't healthy. Obsessing over what could have been wasn't healthy either. I know I have made a lot of mistakes in my past. I know that I didn't always make the right choices. I know that because of these mistakes and choices, I ultimately made some people exceptionally miserable in the process, but I can't bring myself to dwell on these things. When I think about them for long periods of time, I get upset with myself and the fear of losing myself becomes too great.

Still, I struggle on to forget, or at least lessen the bindings that hold me down. Crying over these things does no good because the tears can't take back what has been done. I wake to the sudden realisation that I was in the middle of something, then realise that I have finished what I had started and my mind has been wiped by the powerful chemicals that cause amnesia.

Broken promises. Shattered dreams. Lives falling apart.

These aren't things that I would wish on anyone else, let alone the ones that at one time or another, I loved with all my heart.

I spent a good part of last week searching for love for someone that just wasn't there. I can't give what I don't have. I can't let go of what I was never holding onto anyway.
I wanted something to be done about my chronic sleeping patterns, the abnormal way that I would lay awake, watching the night progress into daytime, then falling asleep until dusk. It wasn't healthy. Obsessing over what could have been wasn't healthy either. I know I have made a lot of mistakes in my past. I know that I didn't always make the right choices. I know that because of these mistakes and choices, I ultimately made some people exceptionally miserable in the process, but I can't bring myself to dwell on these things. When I think about them for long periods of time, I get upset with myself and the fear of losing myself becomes too great.

Still, I struggle on to forget, or at least lessen the bindings that hold me down. Crying over these things does no good because the tears can't take back what has been done. I wake to the sudden realisation that I was in the middle of something, then realise that I have finished what I had started and my mind has been wiped by the powerful chemicals that cause amnesia.

Broken promises. Shattered dreams. Lives falling apart.

These aren't things that I would wish on anyone else, let alone the ones that at one time or another, I loved with all my heart.

I spent a good part of last week searching for love for someone that just wasn't there. I can't give what I don't have. I can't let go of what I was never holding onto anyway.

Friday, February 11, 2011

Blog Love

Have I mentioned how much I love this blog? Because I do! I really am getting back into posting here, and I think I like it! How awesome is that?

I noticed I'm getting some hits here. Leave a comment, please! I'd like to know what my visitors and readers have to think about this new adventure I am embarking on in the world of writing/blogging.

It's late. I never think to blog unless it's the middle of the night. How typical of me!

Thursday, February 10, 2011

Opening Statements

I almost don't want to use this account. But I wanted a new blog, so I got one. I'm not a big fan of Blogger, haven't been since Google took it over years ago. I may just go back to TypePad. I always say that. I should just do it.

It's nearly one in the morning and I need some sleep. Sleep deprivation is never a good thing. So, your mission, should you choose to accept it, is to tell me why I should keep a back up blog. I already have two. I love technology. It just doesn't always love me.
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