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[02 Dec 2007|11:10pm] |
The Perfect Guy
Hair color?: Black.
Eye color?: Red.
Height?: Tall. Ish.
Six pack?: yplz.
Long hair or short?: long! Whatever! Just so long as it's there! (unless you're vin deseil in which case !!! !)
Glasses?: Sure. Reading ones.
Piercings?: WHATEVS OKAY SURE.
Eyebrows?: Yes. He needs eyebrows.
Big butt or little?: Just a butt would be nice.
Chest hair?: Uh. No. Maybe? ... Nah, no.
Buff or skinny?: Skuffy. Binny?
Teeth?: Toothy ones. Prefferably coming from the gums.
Section 2
Funny or serious?: SRS BIZNZ.
Party-hopper or more stay-at-home?: Party hopper.
Should he be able to bake or cook?: No. He must be able to do both at the same time.
Does he have a best friend?: Sure!
Is it okay for him to have a lot of female friends?: Aha of course.
Out-going or shy?: Ingoing. Lololol.
Sarcastic or sincere?: Oh sincere for -sure-.
Does he love his mother?: Are you implying he does -not-?
Should he watch chick-flicks?: No.
Would he be a smoker?: No, ew.
How about a drinking?: A drinking? What? I don't want to date a drinking.
And swearing?: I DON'T WANT TO DATE A FUCKING SWEARING EITHER.
Would he play with your hair?: No.
Would he have more than one girlfriend at a time?: Pfft, I don't care. No. Unlikely.
Would he pay for you when you're on a date?: Probably. He is a bit weird like that.
Does he kiss on the first date?: Don't you? Prude.
Where would you go for dinner?: No idea!
Would he buy you flowers?: Hahaha no. What would I do with vegevaginas?
Would he lay under the stars with you and spout random philosophies?: He could philosophically lay under me and star in spouting randoms!
Would he write poetry about you?: I certainly hope not.
Would he use endearments?: Yes!
Would he hang out with your and YOUR friends?: Yup.
How about you hanging out with him and HIS friends?: Yes yes yes.
Would he walk you up to the door at the end of the evening?: Durr yes we live together.
Would you hold hands?: Sure.
Section 3
Does he play soccer?: Yes! Maybe! I have no idea!
Baseball?: See above!
Football?: And above!
Basketball?: And above!
Water polo?: AND ABOVE.
Golf or something equally boring?: AND ABOVE.
Does he surf?: AHA NOT REALLY.
Skateboard?: I MEAN SERIOUSLY, IT'S FUCKING GOLF.
Snowboard?: WHO THE HELL WOULD PLAY GOLF.
Can he sing?: FOR FUN ANYWAY.
Play the guitar?: and yes, he plays the guitar, and sings!
Play piano?: and the piano too.
Play the drums?: No. Maybe. Possibly?
Can he keep his room clean?: His room? There is no "HIS" room.
Is he an artist of sorts?: Yes!
Does he write his own music?: Yup.
Does he have pets?: YES.
Section 4
Does he use the word dude?: Dude, totes.
How about tight?: Totes tight.
Would he watch the sun rise and set with you?: Tights no.
What kind of car does he drive?: No tights. Uhm. a tank.
How old is he?: A/S/L?
What's his name?: Fyre.
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[12 Oct 2007|12:59pm] |
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There is nothing else better in the world than this right here.
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[14 Aug 2007|10:22pm] |
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HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAPPY BIRTHDAY LEEEEEEEO
HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAPPY BIRTHDAY LEEEEEEEO
HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAPPY BIRTHDAY LEEEEEE-OOOOOOOOO-OOOOOOO
HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAPPY BIRTHDAY LEEEEEEEO
HEY GUYS
GUYS
HEY
MY CAPS KEY IS STUCK
HEY
NO SERIOUSLY GUYS
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[04 Aug 2007|08:37pm] |
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Well, that was mildly humiliating. Fuck, I hate auditions sometimes.
Anyway, so an update. Yes.
So I have been spending an inordinate amount of time in bookstores as of late. One of the guys (Doug? Dave?) who works there also works at the coffee shop down the road. Apparently there's a spot available. And given my, uh, lack of financial security at the diner at the moment, this is looking rather tempting. The water bill's not exactly cheap, but hey, bath > life.
Uhm. Yes.
Met Shai for drinks the other night, which was an interesting experience. Mostly just talked about Aile and about having boys in the army. Hooray for having things in common. Never play poker with the guy, though.
Gonna need to stop in and see the grandparents tomorrow, or maybe on Monday. Also need to head over and give Duncan and Gabby their late/early birthday presents because I'm a twat and missed it. Speaking of which, Leo's birthday's in ten days. Which means I need to figure out what to get him for a birthday present. Bugger bugger. Weston? Fyre? Any suggestions?
And now, to watch Dr. Who. Fyre? I'll be home all night so just call me whenever you can. Love you.
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[05 Jul 2007|10:53pm] |
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Well, he's off again.
I don't think I'm ever gonna get used to how big the apartment seems without him.
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[12 Jun 2007|10:40pm] |
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Heyheyhiheyheyhihihihey.
Finally got the laptop to work in the apartment. I have never, ever carted that much alcohol in my life. Ever. EVER. 's cruel, unusual torture, I swear to God. My back, it hurts and pains.
HURTS. AND. PAINS. I think I might go and sit in our glorious, wonderful, shagtastic nice hot bath for a while.
Leo, you need to come over and do that thing about the thing for the thing and Fyre before the party thing, yes? If you're feeling alright and up to it, that is. Gonna need to pick up Melody and Chord on my way from the store too, so must buy petrol. Yes.
Okay. Cooking time. Gotta go and try to find someway to make these fucking bitemarks go down, wtf.
Happy Birthday, ![[info]](http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif) fyre_hellfire. <3
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[04 Jun 2007|11:51pm] |
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Not that anyone reads this anymore, but hey.
Well, we're back. It's been a fucking hectic year, looking back on it. I made a list of things I want to get done before the next year's up to post up here but I lost it so whatever.
the list. somewhat summarized.
gotta raise money for the bathroom.
gotta call back sinclair for that audition.
gotta attend Leo's court case hearing.
gotta buy the alcohol for Opium's party.
gotta call family in queensland.
gotta make dinner for grandparents.
gotta get off the fucking couch and do something with my life.
oh, hey. fight club's on. awesome.
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[28 Apr 2007|09:39am] |
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( stolen from Fyre )
Blah blah, bored. Heading back down to the coast for the weekend if anyone wants to catch up.
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[25 Dec 2006|04:29pm] |
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Merry Christmas and a happy fucking New Year.
Jesus christ, I haven't updated this thing in forever. Mostly cause I haven't had much access to the net moving back, but eh. Lazy. Roffle, lollorskatez and so forth.
Uh... yeah. So, this is the first Christmas I've spent back home in a while. I got a call from dad which was pretty cool, and my grandparents were all zomgozors we need to feed you WHY HASN'T ANYONE FED YOU *OLDGASM*
XD Yeah. Uhm, got a necklace thing from Devorak and a shirt from Opium. ^_________^ Reeve, thank you for the books! They're gonna be really fucking helpful, I can tell. ... erm. Weston got me CDs! And I got some cash to put towards getting a car for myself from the grandparents so wtf yay.
And... um.
Fyre got us tickets to Europe. So we're going to be away for a while.
and I love shiny silver things. I really do.
And AUGH I have to go before he sics Hades on me, but yeah, thx, MERRY CHRISTMAS TO YOU ALL AND BAH HUMBUG <3!
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[22 Nov 2006|06:07am] |
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And then they go and do something like that and you're struck with just... how lucky you are that they can still surprise you like that, and how you know they're probably always going to surprise you like that.
Jesus, why am I even online right now?
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| formal tralalalala~! |
[16 Nov 2006|08:51pm] |
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Well, we're off to the formal thing.
We look like penguins.
Particularly good-looking penguins, but penguins none the less.
Fyre's bitching at me to hurry up.
He's the best penguin ever.
XD
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[08 Nov 2006|07:51pm] |
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Call to Arms- Bodyjar |
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Heh. I am so drunk right now.
HEY FYRE I'M REALLY REALLY DRUNK RIGHT NOW HI.
man, 'm lonely.
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[03 Oct 2006|09:09pm] |
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"I Wanna Be A Cowboy"- Kid Rock |
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I was struck today by my extraordinary uselessness. I don't mean that like, in a bad way. XD 'm not emoing over it or anything. Just... yeah. I was walking home from the store and it occurred to me that 'm not really doing a lot with my life. I'm not with the people I think about twenty four seven, I'm not in any way changing the world and I'm not making insane amounts of cash. Yet.
I have plans.
Oh, such plans I have.
But really. It's kind of worrying, y'know? I mean, I miss you guys so fucking -much-, but don't you get the feeling like every time we talk or chat or whatever, it's all kinda distracted? The feeling afterwards isn't all that pleasant. 's kinda like I've wasted my time or something, even when I know I really, -really- haven't, because yeah, you're my friends and I miss you like I'd miss my liver or something.
Pretty dumb, huh?
Aaanyway. All that aside, hi. XD
Holy hell, this year's gone by fast. Cindy's spazzing out because she so thoughtfully signed up to help with the year 12 formal and now everyone's expecting her to do –everything-. 'm gonna help her see if we can't get a decent venue this time. Maybe the beach?
aaaand yeah, 'm missing all of you guys a lot. Leo, I got your letter, you freak. And Aile, seriously. Wtf. Telegram? XD
Fyre, give me a call. Send me photos. Something.
I love you.
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[11 Sep 2006|05:33pm] |
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Who have I left to please?
Take what you've yet to seize
No more questioning
'Cause love is what love should be
Unveil to me all that you want me to do
But why should I stop bearing allegiance to you?
See, I don't believe in
The sorcerers or the preachers
I just believe in you
And I don't believe in
the scholars or the wise men
I just believe in you
What have I left to prove?
I speak all the words you choose
Confine me in walls of truth
'Cause love does what love should do
No more sentencing
All of my pain has been freed
Why should this end when your
mercy's all I need?
See, I don't believe in
The sorcerers or the preachers
I just believe in you
And I don't believe in
The scholars or the wise men
I just believe in you
Yeah, you, you, you.
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I miss you guys.
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[16 Aug 2006|08:49am] |
^______________________^
Goddamnit. CALL ME before you get here, guys.
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[10 Aug 2006|09:48pm] |
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Wow. I haven’t used this thing in fucking ages.
XD Hi. You’re all alive, I hope? What about you there? Are you alive?
Hello?
HELLO?
FUCKWAD. I’m TYPING TO YOU. >(
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Fuck, am I bored.
Ahem.
So yeah. Hi. *waves* Sorry I haven’t posted, ‘ve been busy with exams and work and shit. I’m working at Jake’s dad’s bookstore. I have to smile and be nice and ask if people need anything other than a swift kick up the ass for taking so fucking long to decide on which book they want to give their dad for father’s day when they KNOW they’re just going to settle for socks and not buy anything at the bookstore anyway.
Yes, I agree with you. I deserve a pay rise.
Stress.
Tcht.
=D
In other news, I’ve come to the conclusion that emo kids are in fact just the imaginary friends of goth kids. ‘s why no one notices them, no matter how loudly they whinge.
Yes, Weston. I’ve been thinking of you, baby.
Augh. Aile. Leo. People. Gimme a call. I miss you fuckers.
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[02 Jun 2006|02:49pm] |
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Haaaaaaay, guys. The silly boy left his account open so he really can't blame me for taking a look around, can he?
Eh. He's asleep under the beanbags, he really can't do much.
So what's up? I think I've only met, like, two of you. Opa and Fyre, right? *grins and waves* HI if you're reading.
Hey, Fyre, what the hell happened yesterday?
Bluey was all hyper when you called and the next time I saw him, he was, like, -low-.
I mean, what the hell, man?
Aaanyway. LEONARD, DARLING. Give me a call or a photo or an email or something. You have quite the fanclub here. XD
Ahhhh, I think the boys are about to wake up. Must fly!
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[31 May 2006|09:34am] |
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fuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuck.
God fucking damnit, I'm such an asshole. I've got no right to feel like that.
Fyre? 'm sorry. I really really really am. Please just answer your phone.
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