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scissor sisters - take your mama out
hall of fame 1. ellen (girlydrink06) - 12 points 1. amy (blacksheep) - 12 points 2. jeremy (snazzy_jay) - 4 points 2. linden (strawberriegiirl) - 4 points 3. aji (ajibalaji89) - 3 points 3. bianca (peanutbutterjunkie) - 3 points 4. tracy (theatrechic184) - 2 points 4. esther (starryskies76) - 2 points 4. ciara (covered_in_rain10) - 2 points 5. stacey (chocobopnai) - 1 point 5. jan michael (Jmike1pinoy) - 1 point
to get your name up here, read the subject of the latest entry. it's a line from a song, with one word replaced. if you find out which word it is, the name of the song, and who performed it, comment on the post and you'll be added.
for example, if a subject was "slap me baby one more time," you'd know that the real lyrics are "HIT me baby one more time," so you'd comment on the entry saying: "oh master rick, ruler of mankind! i, your humble servant, have found the true lyrics to the song. HIT, from the song ONE MORE TIME by BRITNEY SPEARS. i only pray that you will show great mercy and bestow upon my worthless self a single point and a mention in the sacred hall of fame. gramercies, oh omnipotent one!" and i would do just that. note to self ...
... START SUMMER READING. UPDATED 07.03.04 ¡el juego de helicóptero! look at how popular i am! (including visitors from my xanga) | watching the crappiness roll away Tuesday. 06.08.04 12:19 am mood: optimistic despite all the crappiness about not getting to go to tay's bonfire, things are looking well. lyrics clue: dock i'll start with the poop. so my mom drags me to sacramento to this party for this couple's 60th wedding anniversary. i admit, that's quite an accomplishment, but i have never even met this couple. it was totally pointless. i was already in a sorta crappy mood, because yet again my mother managed to tell me last minute. it was like "okay rick, dress nice, we're going to sacramento for a party!" oh. kay. and to top things off, my mom forced me to dance with her. stupid cha cha. i was already pissed off, and then she wants me to DANCE with her? yeah. no. i end up dancing with her anyways. but all non-enthusiastic-like. then we get home, things are back to normal, sorta. but then i ask to go online and she's like "no, you didn't want to dance with me." what the fuck? then she gets on my case about cleaning my room and taking out the garbage. it was one of those things where she was mad, but had nothing to be mad about, so she had to obsess over little things like that, just for the sake of being a bitch. whatever. can you spell PMS? but you know what? i don't care. because things are going great in rick's once non-existent love life. well, not exactly love life yet. but i met this girl. she's awesome. so easy to talk to on the phone / online, so funny, so ... perfect. i don't know. i can't explain it, but talking to her makes all this recent crap seem like tiny rat poop. and i'm going to meet up with her next week. we'll see how that goes. i'm not going to obsess over her, seeing as how we're not going out or anything like that. but ... let's just say that this is going to be one loooong week. 5 Comments. tide! haha.
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