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yes, its me folks! itangowithtoasters Age. 34 Gender. Female Ethnicity. white Location Federal Way, WA School. Other » More info. And the Survey says...
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Anchorman -Ron Burgandy: I love scotch. Scotchy, scotch, scotch. -Ron Burgundy: 1000, 1001, 1002, 1003. Wow, I can hardly lift my right arm I did so many. I don't know if you heard me, but I did over 1000. -Brick Tamland: I ate a big, red candle. -Ron Burgundy: Go back to your home on Whore Island -Brian Fantana: They've done studies, you know. Sixty percent of the time it works, every time. Napoleon Dynamite -Kid on Bus: What are you gonna do today, Napoleon? Napoleon: Whatever I feel like I wanna do, gosh! -Napoleon: I see you're drinking 1% milk. Is that because you think you're fat? Because you're not. You could probably be drinking whole milk. -Pedro: If I win, you can be my secretary or something. Napoleon: Sweet! -Deb: I'm trying to raise money to go to college. Kip: Your mom goes to college. The Breakfast Club -Andrew: Hey! If I lose my temper, you're totalled, man. Bender: Totally? Andrew: Totally. - Bender: Screws fall out all the time, the worlds' an imperfect place. -Bender: What do you guys do in your club? Brian: In physics we, uh, we talk about physics, uh, properties of physics. John Bender: So it's sorta social, demented and sad, but social. Right? -Brian: Chicks cannot hold their smoke, that's what it isn . Song currently stuck in my head
Yellowcard .:Rough Draft:. Like a Saturday night I'll be gone Like a Saturday night I'll be gone Before you knew that I was there So you wrote it down I'm supposed to care Even though it's never there Sorry if I'm not prepared Is it hard to see the things you substitute For me and all my thoughts of you It's eating me alive to leave you Maybe it's childish and maybe it's wrong But so is your blank stare in lieu of this song Maybe it's childish and maybe it's wrong Don't wanna be, don't wanna be wrong You're leaving me, you're leaving me in lieu of this song Don't wanna be, don't wanna be wrong You're leaving me, you're leaving me in lieu of this song I'm breathing in your skin tonight Quiet is my loudest cry Wouldn't wanna wake the eyes that make me melt inside And if it's healthier to leave you be May a sickness come and set me free Kill me while I still believe that you were meant for me I'm finding my own words, my own little stage My own epic drama, my own scripted page I'll send you the rough draft, I'll seal it with tears Maybe you'll read it and I'll reappear From the start it was shaky and the characters rash, A nice setting for heartache where emotions come last All I have deep inside, to overcome this desire Are friendly intentions and fairweather smiles And I don't wanna be, don't wanna be wrong You're leaving me, you're leaving me in lieu of this song Don't wanna be, don't wanna be wrong You're leaving me, you're leaving me in lieu of this song Like Saturday night I'll be gone Like Saturday night I'll be gone Like Saturday night I'll be gone Like Saturday night I'll be gone before you knew that I was there | Maybe you'll read it and i'll reappear Monday. 11.15.04 6:00 pm mood: eh... alright i guess. listening to: yellowcard WHOA. looooooong time no write. again. Well, the long intervals will probablly stop now since soccers over. which is really sad. i miss the seniors already. where did i leave off? beamer? after that we played spanaway lake, we won, then we played rogers, we won, and then we played decatur which was our senior game, we tied, but that meant that WE WON SOUTH SPSL!!!!! its pretty big. so then we went to playoffs and lost to tahoma and south kitsap. which totally blows because SOUTH SUCKS! gosh.. they only won by a stupid penalty kick. argh. but it was a good season. :) so we had out awards banquet and i got most improved player! its a really nice plaque and wow i was surprised! i thought pinches was gonna get it. and we got these books and i got my letter and the certificate and i got this picture of all of us and underclassmen each got a candy that like represented them i guess. i got laffy taffy hehe. they said it was because i was always laughing and had a smile on my face. megan price gave me a shoe! they pass down like old soccer shoes to underclassmen who they liked over the season.. i dont know its some tradition. it was really nice though. i hurt my ankle. i really need to go to the docter man. i keep thinking its better but it keep restraining it and stuff. urgh. and i think i have a bunyan. eek. some things are kinda... weird lately. usually things like that aren't easily forgotten. whatev. i <3 yellowcard man. their old cd is the shit. so for my birthday my mom and dad will be in mexico. BUT my brother is gonna (i think) throw a party. i do not know. thanksgiving+christmas+newyears+mybirthday=a great chain of holidays. i can't decide wether i should do track or tennis. help me. i mean theres alot of my old friends on track from 8th grade... and im sorta good at track and like a whole bunch of people i know are trying out for tennis... but i'm not good. haha... wee. Mr. BANANA HATES ME I SWEAR. i dont know why. its like i'll have my hand up, and he'll keep looking at me, and then going back to what hes doing. and i'll be sitting there. and jordan and lindsay will laugh. i mean come on. and whenever i asked something like could you move so i could see the board thing.. yeah he didn't move. well, i gotta run maybe i'll go shopping. i wish. kelsey I WILL REMEMBER TO BURN YOU YELLOWCARD... i swear. i will. (and brittany.. and lindsay.... and bree) later days. 2 Comments. Megan...
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