Goodness...No One Mourns the Wicked.

So yeah. I was looking around and I found this. OMG! I really want it. Like for real. So I think I am going to start a collection to help in the purchasing of this item. If any of you would like to donate to the "Get the Grimmerie" fund, that would be awesome.

Thanks in Advance.



PLEASE HELP THIS BOOK FIND ME!

REMEMBER...

 


To VOTE for Cathy Cox in July and again in November...if she wins against Mark Taylor in July...which I'm sure she will, since we're all going to VOTE for her. Right. Okay. Take Care. 

D-R-A-M-A

Speaking of...I watched a play this weekend. It was pretty cool. I went to Macon with Drew and Ashley and we saw West Side Story. It was performed at Theatre Macon by the Youth Actors. They were awesome, especially the girl playing Anita. We made eye contact. She winked at me. I blushed. What does that mean?

I had a good time in Macon. Nick is nice. His place is so cool. Ashley thinks it smells nice. I think it smells like my grandmother mixed with death. I suppose that is nice to some people.

I met some cool people. We connected. We talked and laughed and it was fun. YAY! for meeting other people who are into Broadway and reality TV. We discussed important topics such as the Real World, Road Rules, Anna Nicole, Kathy Griffin, Project Runway, and Trading Spaces. We also chatted about the pro's and con's of being gay in a Fraternity, which I am sure will never have relevance to my life. But it was fun!

I took a bath today. I mean I bathe regularly, but I take showers for the most part. Today I took a 2 hour bath. It was awesome. Just me, the tub, and a gallon of apple juice. That's a party just waitin' to happen!

It's sad when people my age loose their parents. I mean even though I loathe my mother to the point of contemplated homicide, if anything were to ever happen to her, I'd be devastated. My father...I'd have to be committed to a home. Honestly. I'm not sure what you say to a person who's just lost a parent. Is there anything to say? I think a hug works best.

I'm really starting to worry about the first edition of the paper. I got to read some of the "completed" articles tonight and OMFG...if they are any sign of what's to come, kill me now! I've tried be the nice, friendly, approachable editor, but I see that it's now time to be a bitch. I can do that. Tuesday will be the start of a whole new strategy: Operation Paper Cut.

I cried a lot tonight. I was freakishly emotional for some reason. It all started with me reminiscing about this program I saw on GPTV about these two old women in a nursing home. It was the saddest thing I have ever watched. Who ever thought of that sad shit should be captured and made to watch it in endless play. Bastard!

Sam replied to my last post. Makes me happy. She didn't have the answer to my question though. Makes me sad.

Am I bi-polar?

I love you all. <--------> Kiss my fucking ass!

Omg...my knees are so freaking hot right now. Just my knees! I don't think this is normal. They are like on fire! Shit! I need to soak them in ice. What the hell?

I'm sure I had something else I wanted to say, but I can't think of it. So, until next time bitches. Pea....goddammit...ce....fucking fiery knees!

Ciao.

P.S. "Fighting for peace is like fucking for virginity."

Pointless

Wow. I am a horrible internet-er! I make all these things and never update them. It's so pointless. I do try. I really do.

I was just visting my friends blogs and journals and when I got to Sam's...Nhema, that is...I realized that she had linked me. ME! I feel honored. I'm a dork, I know, but I felt so damn special to see my name there. Although a name only I would recognize as my own, mine none the less.

I was so honored in fact, that I had to post about it. Sad, isn't it.

It made me realize how horrible I am at keeping in touch with people who matter to me. It's not that I think your umimportant and I haven't forgotten about you. I'm just pathetically procrastinatory - i really enjoy making new words - and never get around to sending a message or commenting. I should really work on that.

I love you Sammykins...I really do. I miss you. Your name comes up a lot in conversation. In fact, just the other day I was talking about how there would never be another you. I was referring to the fact that the campus is now devoid of Migsys of Sammykins and should, at this point, be devoid of any Jazs. The new kids can't compare, nor do I look for them to.

I wish we talked more. I want to know what's going on with you. I should probably be saying this to you, or at the least, putting it on your blog. But since no one reads my blog anyway, I'll use it as a journal and just rant.

I'm recovering. From the total breakdown that I had last semester. My new position as editor of The South Georgian is making things better. I get to channel my energy and creativity and time into a constructive outlet. I get results that way. I should actually be gone already, I know this, but since I'm not I might as well make the best of my time.

I hope I can do as good of a job as those before me, one in particular, and I think that I am doing a decent job. I'm trying, I'm learning, I'm challenging myself. That has to count for something.

Well, I shouldn't ramble, but it's late and I like to ramble at times like this. Too bad I don't really have anything else to say. So, ciao.

New Artist to Look Into

Here are some really cool people that I found tonight...check them out.

Kyle Riabko
Leela James
Mario Frangoulis
Sondre Lerche
ADAM JOSEPH
Nickel Creek...not new but I love them!
Aimee Mann
Amos Lee
Ari Hest...not new to me, but he's freaking awesome...Aberdeen is great!
Jesse Harris

Ok, go and see if you like them...be sure and let me now what you think. Adios.

Shit man...no, that's just kyle.

well, i put this stupid haloscan shit on here and it pisses me off because i can't take it off now...damn spyware...it's probably made by some of bush's people...a new device used by the NSA to track people...well fuck you NSA...Osama called and wanted me to let you know that "Iraq...VERY COLD!" Oh well, I'm sure you'll get'im.

oh, so yeah, I'm back. it's been forever. oh my god. i had to leave...i had to just go away and breathe and regroup and get my shit back together and convince myself that college was important and that GPA's really do matter, regardless of how stupid I think they might be. i took a break...why do i still feel winded? shit!

i've done a lot since I last posted, but there is no way that i am going to tell you all about it...just take my word...it was fun, stupid, crazy, boring, mean, stinky, dull, blue and furry. wow...furry? whatever!

I can give you some highlights...

Christmas...woke up, ate lunch, opened gifts, spent 4 hours cleaning my grandmother's house and spending quality time with her, got to know my uncle more, broke out my mother's car window, ran from the police...well not really, she told me she was going to call them and i got scared and left. EXCITING!

New Year's Eve...spent it in Valdosta with Kayla, Nikki, Justin, Ashley, Drew, Pepijn, and Samantha...Sam turned 21 and we got crunk. it was fun until the alcohol started to wear off. it's never fun being the only sober person in an appartment full of drunk asses. ashley, again...I'm sorry. I love you! Kayla was out of control and sam wasn't helping matters..."Kayla, go in there and get something to drink...here, I'll watch out for you!" lord...that was fun!

Currently...i'm here in Miguel's office in Statesboro, Ga. I came with Kyle to visit Miguel and Laura. It was Laura's birthday...she turned 22. HAPPY BIRTHDAY! we went and ate at applebee's and told them it was her birthday and they brought a cake thing but didn't sing...not to worry, Miguel and I did a FABULOUS job. we hung out at Laura's and played with her cats...those bitches are crazy...you hear me...they give Elisa Johnson's herd a run for their money...although when it comes to size...Elisa's cats would use them as pillows. RIDICULOUS. we came back and watched Garden State...it was good, but I'll need to watch it again. They're asleep and I am not sleepy so I decide to post. great.

I was looking at Miguel's iTunes and he has some really good stuff...he always has this obsure artists that I love...so great...I changed the music on my myspace...i like it. Check it out.

I like cinnapies from Papa John's...too bad we don't have one in Douglas anymore...damn it!

Kyle got me a gift...I can't wait to get home and check it out.

I love my old friends...really...it is so great to be back with familiar company...they make me happy and they don't even know it. why do we have to grow and move and leave and change and progress...i guess it's all for the best.

i have to sign up for classes, like two...Lit and Health...I am going to be the new editor of the paper...i am going to be one strict bitch..we're gonna make something out of that publication...it's going to be awesome...I hope. Wanna write...that would be terrific...come see me in Powell 211...I think...or maybe it's 109...I don't remember.

I'm sleepy...later.

P.S. I better get some freaking comments from you bitches...later.