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Sunday, June 30, 2002

i am so lazy.

just thought i'd share.

posted by ~renata~ at 1:41 PM
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listening to: ani d, dilate

i'm randomly sooo tired. blah. um. adam came over and we watched mst3k (cave dwellers) and dogma. i heart dogma. much fun. although my parents randomly came home (with a dvd player? *shruuug*) and were skulking around. yes, skulking.

think mayhap will do something tomorrow for my birthday... movie or something. hmm. blah. anyway. tired.

posted by ~renata~ at 12:28 AM
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Saturday, June 29, 2002

so. sometimes i save aim conversations that really amuse me... and i was looking through them today... i have no idea when this is from, but it must've been awhile ago, since i was still pelecinco...

renata: *pictures kait leaping onstage and stabbing trey in the middle of halloween*
renata: see, i always wanted to leap onstage and hug scott during that song...
kait: Yeah, same with me and JimandDean. But... Trey is just... blah. Like... no emotion. ::sob::
renata: JimandDean sounds like Jimmy Dean when you say it fast. *nod*
renata: curtis, too.. he has a high "leap onstage and hug me!" factor
kait: Well, according to the people I've talked to he has that most of the time. Just watching his Life Support solo made me all sniffly. "SOMEBODY HUG HIM!! He should be up with the rest so they can hug him!"
Kait's Mum: "......"
Kait: "Um... oh. Sorry. Look. Mimi..."
renata: *nods*
renata: even like, as the man
renata: like you just KNOW his the man got rejected from harvard and turned to a life of crime because of his emotional turmoil
renata: and you just wanna hug him and go "awww, it'll be okay... um... your drugs are very nicely packaged!"
kait: ::laughs:: I'm so tempted to write a fic about the "Straight-laced" man who had to turn to dealing drugs to pay his sick mother's hospital bills now...
renata: hehehe
renata: and mark could make a documentary about him!
renata: and he and roger could make allusions to sex while watching it!
kait: Ooooh... I'm liking thi more and more...
renata: and in the documentary, there should be a frame where, out of nowhere, a girl with purple hair jumps out of a trapdoor, hugs the man, and runs away
renata: *nods*
kait: ::Laughs;: I'll be sure to put that in ^_^
renata: yaaay! ^_^

posted by ~renata~ at 3:08 PM
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i was just amusing myself by reading my archives (yeah, i'm a nerd) and i found the pocketguys i made everyone for christmas! i thought mayhap i'd reprise them for summer, in case i managed to pick up some new readers or something (*scoff*) so yeah, enjoy ^_^

i choose:

posted by ~renata~ at 1:47 PM
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dude. a ladybug just tried to crawl down my pants. i feel so violated.

i just realized that june is almost over, and i have about 10 papers to write this summer, and i haven't started any of them. so maybe i should do that. or something.

*reading old blog comments* oh, kellie- the shs/pregnant thing... the other day at work, everyone was complaining about how shs was never helpful, and they always tried to blame everything on being pregnant.. and that quote just amused me out of context ^_^

posted by ~renata~ at 1:20 PM
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if i were a mary sue...

my name would be Mariaah Russell-Snape.
my eye color would be Smoky Violet.
my hair color would be Shadowed Brown Sugar.
my signature scent would be Passionate Incense.
my paranormal power would be Astral Projection.
my specialized skill would be Heiress (hee!)
my distinguishing mark would be an Esoteric Tattoo.
aand... i would be Luke Skywalker's Favorite Musician (*giggle giggle*)

posted by ~renata~ at 11:00 AM
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Friday, June 28, 2002

listening to: tori, tear in your hand

so i used to not like this song but now i love it. great story, no?

work was okay. it was the rippingtons, and they were like.. this really cool jazz fusiony group. and as annoying as the boa kids are, they're mostly really nice. like a couple guys hugged me, and some people shook my hand and thanked me and stuff. i was like awww. and i saw this guy who looked like... JUST LIKE rocky horror. it was so weird.

i'd like to say that i heart ellie but i don't remember why ^_~ oh!! and i was reading in the paper about some festival thing, and they're going to have a lincoln impersonator!! i want to go see him! but not enough to drive out to whatever little town he'll be in. *giggle* ah, lincoln.

posted by ~renata~ at 11:18 PM
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dude, this is the third time netscape has eaten my blog entry. i guess it feels the need to reload itself every so often? *frowl* i hate you, netscape. aaaanyway. i don't hate kait!! she sent me a scott!video and a ravenclaw pin!! *prances* yaay kait! *mwah*

so.. hmm. adam, rob, eliz and i all went out for lunch and wandered around town for a bit... deadpan alley had this y kant tori read cd and i was like *gaaaaaasp!!* but then i took a second glance at it.. and it was SO obviously a bootleg... plus... i've already downloaded all the yktr songs.. and most of the "rarities" that were stuck on the end of it... so basically i would have been paying $12 for two songs... and... that's not cool. so i didn't. erm... and then i went to work, and... it was so random... melinda and i were the only ushers there. um, and then i got off for about an hour.. so i called adam, but apparently he loves rob more than he loves me *melodramatic sniff* but that's alright, i went to panera and got an ic mocha... and dude, they have these new giant green straws... they're like twice the diameter of a regular straw. it was weird. um, and here i am, using the demonic free isu computers... and.. i need to be back at work in 5 minutes. but.. it'll take me about 5 seconds to walk across the hall. so. yeah.

posted by ~renata~ at 6:21 PM
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boooored....





what's your inner flower?


[c] s u g a r d e w




i'm a blusher. what type of make up are you?
quiz made by muna.

posted by ~renata~ at 1:46 AM
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What Marauder are you?

Created by legomyelfboy with help from goleafsgo


woot! lupin! (seriously!)





Find Out Which Senshi You Are At SailorOrion.com



*pout* i'm usually mercury. *hearts mercury* oh well, jupiter's okay too, i suppooooose.

posted by ~renata~ at 12:53 AM
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Thursday, June 27, 2002

listening to: tori, never seen blue

eeew, chelle, i can't believe you like vc andrews ^_^ aaah well, i suppose i still love you.

anyway. delasaur came to normal today! yay! to see some.. drum corps thing... but she and josh and adam and i went out to dinner fiirst.. and like... we had illegal amounts of fun. and like. speaking of which. how unfair is it that once i finally find a (straight) guy i like who likes me, he's leaving the damn country in 3 weeks? i mean like. what the fuck did i ever do to you, karma? huh? anyway.

a bunch of us went to go see the summer parks and rec production of you're a good man, charlie brown and it was pretty cute.. .but the sound system sucked. and charlie looked like he was about 40. and he was a high schooler. it was sort of weird. it made me miss anthony a lot. *sniff sniff* awww anthony.

have to work from like... 3-10 tomorrow. stupid band kids. (especially clarinet kids. i mean sheesh ^_~)

oh! miriam's dad explained the 7th dimension to me today. i was terribly excited. but then i tried to explain it to everyone and it didn't work at all. so. um. i'm not going to try again.

posted by ~renata~ at 11:30 PM
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woot, quizzes!


Which cartoon character are you?? Find out @ blackhole


What do people say behind your back? Find out @ digitalcharisma

oh, i do not play d&d. hmph.

I am a fridge!

what kitchen utensil are YOU?

click to take it!

posted by ~renata~ at 2:50 PM
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"But I love Coke," Harry said, horrified. "I drink a product of evil!"

i swear to god people could hear me laughing the next town over...

posted by ~renata~ at 11:41 AM
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Wednesday, June 26, 2002

listening to: beatles, a day in the life

whee. just got back from ushering.. which wasn't that bad, because it was the turtle island string quartet, which was hella cool. yes.

argh. tired. um. went to walmart with trina and miriam. didn't buy anything.

don't have to work tomorrow. too tired/lazy for pronouns. hmm. can't load frowl.org at all. *frowl*

posted by ~renata~ at 10:50 PM
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listening to: joshua kobak, rise up

at first i thought it was a freaky coincidence that all the songs i'd been listening to recently were by artists whose names start with j. but then i realized, winamp is alphabetized. yay me ^_^

kalabarians actually sort of freaked me out... dig this:

The name of Renata has given you sensitivity and appreciation for the finer and deeper things in life. You can enjoy reading, study, and contemplation about many different subjects. When your interests or curiosity are aroused, you work intensely at new undertakings, but your interests often wane when you encounter drudgery and monotony, with the result that you leave many things unfinished. Your name has taken you into many bitter experiences. The greatest lack in your life is stability and peace of mind. A peaceful and quiet environment, especially out in nature, is one of your greatest desires, but you are constantly taken into chaotic conditions. Because you have high ideals and are a principled person, you have been disillusioned and disappointed in people on many occasions and have experienced much aloneness. You are fond of outdoor sports, where you can find an outlet for your nervous energy. Impulsiveness could bring frequent accidents and unfortunate happenings into your life. You do not like to be restricted or to have your freedom curtailed in any way. You find it difficult to control your thoughts and could swing in moods from one extreme to the other. Your speech can become very critical and sarcastic when you are frustrated or crossed. This name creates a weakness in the heart, lungs, and bronchial organs, and could cause heart trouble, pneumonia, asthma, or tuberculosis. It also creates tension in the nervous system, particularly the solar plexus and stomach, causing nervous indigestion and relative conditions.

sheesh. my name's totally going to kill me. so yeah, i'm just looking up my friends' names and seeing if they have accurate descriptions too ^_^

posted by ~renata~ at 12:55 PM
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okay, seriously, the hell? apparently the grandfather's huuuge secret that this book has been leading up to is just an illegitimate child. sheesh. with this kind of foreshadowing i was really expecting a bit more. like.. i don't know... the sudden discovery that he's satan incarnate or something. maybe a history of axe-murdering. i don't know. stupid vc andrews.

posted by ~renata~ at 12:00 PM
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bwaaaahahahaha... i heart you, priscellie... (well, you, and the guy who programmed this..)

my blog as an ee cummings poem:

a million. With neil
gaiman, and got all of the place and they
were like *
10000000 adult bookstore. speaking of me never
got to get
paid woot. never happens. so...

that's the best poem ever. or is it this one?

a wordthey keep the
other side drew her a chill run over
to hear the box office
space. exciting times. trying to see
the house. and chicago
amy. *
sob* no man,
proclaimed Donne, is all *wok and to finish it
was playing mic but
no useful information
whatsoever.

*vastly amused*

posted by ~renata~ at 11:37 AM
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listening to: billy joel, we didn't start the fire

i'm having such a classic me moment right now... i'm like, laughing hysterically at megan's blog and singing billy joel (very loud, very off key). and swiveling in my chair. woooot.

yeah... so... i didn't realize how tired i was last night... i sat down on my bed around like... 10 at the latest and was reading that stupid vc andrews book (i decided i want to finish it to see what horrible deep secret the grandfather has, since it gets foreshadowed like.. every other sentence. "i was practicing my violin when i felt a chill run over me... a chill as if my grandfather had some horrible deep secret!" well, okay, i made that up, but it sounds like something she'd write.) anyway, so, the next thing i knew it was 6am, at which point i rolled over and went back to sleep for 3 hours. mmm. sleep.

so yeah, trina has the day off today.. so... i'm gonna call her soon. and then... it'll be back to standing around in the blazer. woot.

posted by ~renata~ at 11:35 AM
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Tuesday, June 25, 2002

listening to: tori, professional widow (craaazy remix)

random amusing quote: "oh, you're always pregnant at student health services..."

anyway... hmm. yesterday... *thinks* oh, work. stupid work. at least i got to see talia ^_^ and i had like... 4 random hours in between shows... so i went.. hm... to barnes and noble and to walmart and all over. not very exciting. and then i went to amanda's party.. and got all scared on the freaky drive over to heyworth... and then i was too tired to stay at the party very long. alas. and.. this morning i had to go to work early. well. 9:30. that's early in renatatime. but i shouldn't complain... because i get paid for like.. standing around.. wearing a nametag and a blazer... although... it is minimum wage, and a horribly skanky blazer... i aaam getting paid. woot.

i can't believe kellie's sim-renata died. *sob* poor me. oh, and del, i mailed yer notebook today, and i sent it priority so you should get it soon. seriously. *giggle*

it's raining SO crazy hard... i left my window open when i left this morning, and when i came home, my bedspread was soaked. (my bed is right next to the window.) and like.. all the carpet in a 2-foot radius around the bed is wet too. stupid forces of nature. *hiss* and i randomly found a vc andrews book on my desk, which... i.. whatever, never ever read any vc andrews books, and have no idea where it came from... but so i started reading it out of boredom and like... okay. wow. that sentence managed to convey no useful information whatsoever. but yeah, it's weird. *swivels*

oh, i bought a new watch at walmart yesterday for $6! it's pretty! but i cut myself like, 3 times trying to open the package.. i was seriously bleeding all over the place. sad. and my eyes have been itching and watering like crazy lately. i think maybe i'm developing allergies to something. life's so hard. yeah.

posted by ~renata~ at 8:51 PM
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Sunday, June 23, 2002

listening to: tori, flying dutchman

*swivels in chair* i just watched run lola run and an episode of mst3k (i accuse my parents) with adam. goodtimes. and i randomly found a coin from the czech republic in my carpet and i was really confused. and i found out that he hadn't read any of the harry potter books and i almost kicked him out of the house. but instead i gave him my spare copy of sorceror's stone (i knew it would come in handy one day!) yeaah. it was nice, nobody eeeever comes to my house (except talia! hi talia!) anyway. my mom was being such a bitch today. i seriously (snicker) almost strangled her. RAWR.

anyway. continuing with my kc rant... let's see. oh, the sleep. so, after we woke up.. we went over, got in line, and went back to sleep. hehehe. it was a fun line. i spent most of it being out of the line for various reasons. um... saw the show. it was good. collins tour much better. then.. we went to the crayola cafe and it was SO amusing. and we got cups that look like crayons! yay!! and megan wouldn't go steal crayons with me, so i wrote her a letter on my chocoat stationery, in sparkly blue crayon, "megan, i hate you. love, renata." well, i was amused.

anyway. then we had our sad, sad goodbyes.. which kept going up the octave... sigh. *sniffle* i miss you megan! heee, megan posted the kc quotes!! yay! *so amused*

posted by ~renata~ at 11:38 PM
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listening to: tori, losing my religion

sooo.. okay. my exciting kc story. i had a stupid orthodontist appointment on thursday, and there were random wires that eventually wore these huge open sores into the sides of my cheeks, but thaaat's another story.... so... i left after that... and we went to meet del at exit 23, because that's where her dad said would be a good place to meet... but all they had was this creepy gas station, and an "adult bookstore." (speaking of which... i'd just like to add that missouri has like, 10000000 adult bookstores. i mean seriously [sirius lee] there was one every couple miles. there are so not that many in illinois. are missourians just hornier than illinoisians? or what?) anyway. we got to kansas city without getting lost at allll, which never happens. so... we went to megan's (and our) hotel, which is seriously right across the street from the theatre. so that was nice.

so... megan and i had our "aaaaaaah i haven't seen you in a year!!!!" bonding moment... and megan gave me my birthday presents, and they all ruuuule. the beeest thing was this giant rubber duck with a hat (curtis). (the duck, not the hat. the hat doesn't have a name.)

oh! argh! kait! you do love me! and i entirely had plans to draw a little stick figure kait and carry her around but i totally forgot! *flails about*

anyway.. so we went and got in line at like, 1 am, and slept in this handicapped ramp thing. well, i slept, i was dead tired. megan and del frolicked about. oh, and megan's presents for me.. they were in this hella cool silver trash can, and on the side there was a sign that said "happy birthday of doom!" and del read it, only i thought she said "happy birthday abdul!" and i was like "wtf? who's abdul?" and then this guy john showed up to the line, and we were like "*gasp* hi abdul!" and he was very confused. so confused that he immediately attempted to seduce megan. hee ^_^

i brought 3 packs of birthday hats with me, star wars ones, ppg ones, and spongebob ones... and i distributed them amongst the line. it was great. let's see... i think the next people who came were these 3 really, really, insanely nice guys... boyd and... cody? and... uh.. oh, i feel awful, i can't remember their names! *flail* but anyway.. two of them were teachers and the third was a financial consultant or something? anyway. they were SO nice. everyone in the line was nice. it was like... the best line ever. we all played cranium... and we arranged ourselves into teams, and then the teachers were like "now.. let's all shift down one so we can make new friends!" and we were like "aww... you guys must be such great teachers." so, megan, boyd, and i were team doom. yay team doom! ("rrr.. nelson mandela? what did he ever do?" "he's not a world leader! .. anymore!" "i hate you nelson mandela!!") and.. yeah. it was just SO much fun.

then my mom stopped by the line with my birthday cake... and the entire line, in almost-unison, goes "would you light my cand-lee?" and then we all kind of stopped abruptly and looked embarrassed. it was quality. yeah. by the afternoon.. i felt really tired and sick, so i spent most of my time curled up in the corner of the box office lobby. ah well. it was still like, the best line ever. and we gave boyd and co. the frowl address like, 5 times.. so... you guys had better come visit us ^_^ *waaaaves*

oh, yeah, and ali came somewhere in the middle of that paragraph, i think. yay ali! *waves* and then.. we bought our tickets, and ate dinner at the hotel, which was good. ("mmm... rasp conglomerates!") and then we saw the show... and woooow it was really on. yaaay. and then... right after the show, we all went back to the hotel and slept, on beds for about 6 hours. it was soooo nice. ah.. okay.. i just got horribly distracted for about 2 hours and totally lost my train of thought... so i'm just going to post this for now and finish it up later...

posted by ~renata~ at 3:59 PM
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random amusing quotes: "did you just say that i deserve a fancy carrot?"
"*pause* i said 'is it romantic yet?'!!"

"happy birthday abdul!"

"what do i have to do to get a cup that looks like a crayon??"

"i will SO owl slap you!"

"i wish sirius' middle name was lee..."
"i'm sirius lee black!"
"no you aren't!!"

"hmm HMM!"
"WILD THING!"

"let's be logical del... if captain planet wasn't there, how would the monkey get on your back?"

"they're not blackberries! they're black conglomerates!"
"sirius lee black conglomerates!"

oh... loads more amusing quotes.. but.. i don't remember any more. megan wrote them all down, though. *sniff* awww i already miss megan. and del. awww.

anyway, woot, i'm back. i slept like.. almost the entire 8 hour drive home.. so i figured i'd get online now. yes. *gasp* megan!!!! i just found that stupid hidden scrollbar!! yay! but.. i hate it. die, sneaky invisible scrollbar, die! *hiss*

aww. i just checked my mail and the oooonly people who remembered my birthday were trina and chicago amy. *sob* no one loves me. except megan and del! yay! ^_^ *swivels in chair* aah... i'm tired afterall. i'll post a full kc rant tomorrowish. (later today.) byee loves!

posted by ~renata~ at 4:26 AM
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Thursday, June 20, 2002

listening to: rufus wainright, danny boy

whoa, i had this weird dream last night... i was seeing rent with megan.. and i think it was on b'way, because i think matt was there [this is all *your* fault, chelle!] ... only it was a tiny, tiny house, there were only like 6 rows. so, a couple songs into it, we look around and realize that curtis is sitting a couple seats away from us. so we start like.. well.. being ourselves... and we're all excited. anyway. then whoever was playing benny's mic went out during you'll see, boys.. and like.. he just refused to continue until someone would bring him a new mic. but no one would. so finally, the show just ended. like someone came out and made an announcement that they were sorry.. but.. the show was over. lol. and that was about it.

*swivel* YAY, i'll be in kc tomorrow! and if i don't post again before i leave, this will be my last post as a 16 year old. woot, i'll never have to hear the words "you're only 16??" ever again! (not that "you're only 17?" won't be just as annoying.. but... hey. change is good. and at least i've never heard ".. oh. i thought you were younger.")

hey megan... bart's on! ^_^ and now... "i'm going to go catch a vertical squirt bath. that's tech talk for shower!" [i will marry anyone who can tell me what that's from. well. no, i won't. but i'll pretend to. or maybe i'll just... think you're really cool and stuff. whatever.]

posted by ~renata~ at 12:22 PM
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oooh! megan redesigned her blog and it's like, the sexiest thing ever. er... i mean.. it's not porn or anything. *blink* but yeah, it rules.

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Wednesday, June 19, 2002

listening to: tori, tear in your hand

i adore this song. "i think there're pieces of me you've never seen"

anyway. i suppose today is just my day for stealing the words of others... i realized that i had bookmarked this page in american gods because i had loved it so much that i wanted to blog it and share it (because such things are best shared), but never got around to it.. so... here it is. (note: copyright neil gaiman, blah blah blah.)


No man, proclaimed Donne, is an Island, and he was wrong. If we were not islands, we would be lost, drowned in each other's tragedies. We are insulated (a word that means, literally, remember, made into an island) from the tragedy of others, by our island nature, and by the repetitive shape and form of the stories. The shape does not change: there was a human being who was born, lived, and then, by some means or another, died. There. You may fill in the details from your own experience. As unoriginal as any other tale, as unique as any other life. Lives are snowflakes-- forming patterns we have seen before, as like one another as peas in a pod (and have you ever looked at peas in a pod? I mean, really looked at them? There's not a chance you'd mistake one for another, after a minute's close inspection), but still unique.

Without individuals we see only numbers: a thousand dead, a hundred thousand dead, "casualties may rise to a million." With individual stories, the statistics become people-- but even that is a lie, for the people continue to suffer in numbers that themselves are numbing and meaningless. Look, see the child's swollen, swollen belly, and the flies that crawl at the corners of his eye, his skeletal limbs: will it make it easier for you to know his name, his age, his dreams, his fears? To know him from the inside? And if it does, are we not doing a disservice to his sister, who lies in the searing dust beside him, a distorted, distended caricature of a human child? And there, if we feel for them, are they now more important to use than a thousand other chuldren touched by the same famine, a thousand other young lives who will soon be food for the flies' own myriad squirming children?

We draw our lines around these moments of pain, and remain upon our islands, and they cannot hurt us. They are covered with a smooth, safe, nacreous layer to let them slip, pearlike, from our souls without real pain.

Fiction allows us to slide into these other heads, these other places, and look out through other eyes. And then in the tale we stop before we die, or we die vicariously and unharmed, and in the world beyond the tale we turn the page or close the book, and we resume our lives.

A life that is, like any other, unlike any other.

*sigh* i just love that. the clarity of the writing and the... truth of it.

posted by ~renata~ at 7:28 PM
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listening to: tori, flying dutchman

i love this song sooooo much... that i'm going to annoy everyone and post all the lyrics. yay!

hey kid, i've got a ride for you
they say your brain is a comic book tattoo
and you'll never be anything

"what will you do with your life"
oh, that's all you hear from noon till night

take a trip on a rocket ship baby
where the sea is the sky
i know the guy who runs the place
and he's out of sight

flying dutchman, are you out there?
flying dutchman, are you out there?
flying dutchman, are you out there?

straight suits, they don't understand
she tried, that one with the alligator boots
but the other side drew her in

heart falling fast when she left
even the milky way was dressed in black

take a trip on a rocket ship baby
the sea is the sky
i know the guy who runs the place
and he's out of sight

flying dutchman, are you out there?
flying dutchman, are you out there?
flying dutchman

'cause they can't see what you're born to be
they can't see me

they can't be what they can't believe
they can't see what you see

keep the boys spinning in their own little world
time up and so we won't say a word
they keep the boys spinning in their own little world
so afraid he'll be what they never were

take a trip on a rocket ship baby
the sea is the sky
i know the guy who runs the place
and he's out of sight

flying dutchman, are you out there?
flying dutchman, are you out there?
flying dutchman

'cause they can't see
'cause they can't see
'cause they can't see
are you still out there ?

*swivel* yay! i need to start packing for my next urban camping (aka rushing!) experience... YAY tomorrow!

posted by ~renata~ at 3:42 PM
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Tuesday, June 18, 2002

so i was reading this v.entertaining interview with neil gaiman and for some reason, this really amused me:

So the next morning the phone rings, it's the publisher, and he says, "First, I hate fantasy. Second, I love Stardust. We're publishing it, and we're launching Spike Books with it." And I said, "Okay. What's Spike Books?" He says, "Spike Books is our pop-culture line!" I said, "Okay. Why is a fairy tale set in Victorian England pop culture?" And he says, "Because you wrote it!" So I discovered at that point that, merely by existing, I am pop culture.

by the by, stardust rules, as does in fact anything neil gaiman has ever written, or even thought about writing, including his blog.

posted by ~renata~ at 10:59 PM
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listening to: tori, space dog

first off... happy birthday to my favorite del!!! she's 19... but she's old for her age! (and she's born to be bad!)

^_^

okay. so. the car story. i was driving home from rob's last night lateish last night, hovering in the fragile land between dream and reality, and all of a sudden i heard this thump from the backseat. this is not at all unusual, my car is a pice of shit and it makes weird noises all the time. but for some reason, i became utterly convinced that someone had snuck (sneaked? no.. snuck, i think.) into my backseat and was going to kill me when i stopped the car. yeah.. shut up. i was freaked out. so... i decided to turn on the overhead light, and turn around, and look, and prove to myself that there was nothing there. well.. so... i turn around and glance... and on the floor there's this magazine with a full color picture of this freaky looking woman... think emcee from cabaret, but.. .freakier... oh my god, i almost peed my pants. sigh. life's so hard.

so. today i went to walmart.. and bought some stuff... and barnes and noble.. and bought some stuff. *swivel* yes. my life is so exciting.

i think this is one of my faavorite pictures of me ever. (trivia: my favorite picture of me ever ever, though, is the one of megan and i rushing in st. louis, with elsie and tinky winky and.. yeah. aww.)



and look, it's kait and i! awwww.



(kait, my mom got like... 5 copies of that picture because she thinks it's cute, so, expect to get one in the mail someday when i'm not feeling lazy.)

*swivel* yees.

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listening to: beatles, hey jude

hmm. went to the park and we all sat on playground equipment for like... hours. and then... we went to rob's house and watched office space. exciting times. i was going to go all into detail and tell amusing antecdotes.. but.. i'm tired.

too tired to finish this blog. note to self: post the car story tomorrow.

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Monday, June 17, 2002

i was just adding megan as an admin to sgt. pepper and i noticed that under "organization", priscilla put "poor"... this initially confused me and then greatly amused me. (and that rhymes!) whee!

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I am linus

Which Peanuts Character Are You Quiz



aww. hm. i figured i'd get lucy. but yay for linus!

oh, and in case you don't read all my blog comments.. priscellie left me the best one ever... "the orient is all wok and noh play." hahaha! get it? get it? *cackles* i love you priscellie!

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Sunday, June 16, 2002

listening to: tori amos, blood roses

so hey... there's this line in tori's song "professional widow" which... well.. i always thought it was "peace, love, and a heart attack" but it turns out it's "peace, love, and a hard cock" which... you know is a completely different thing. it's like whoa.

yeah. so um. the harry potter computer game makes me really irrationally angry. what with the gnomes and the blocks and the arrrrgh. so i was at best buy today and they had escape from monkey island on sale for $10, and well, i'd heard some good things about it and there were just too much pirate humor on the box for me to not buy it, you know? so after i blog this i'm going to go install it. hopefully it's good.

anyway. for father's day today we met my grandparents and my aunt and uncle at this restaurant called stir crazy. and it's a stirfry restaurant, get it? whee! and they used the word "crazy" like 84000 times in the menu. i almost ordered a "crazy chicken bowl" just to have the excuse to say "crazy chicken bowl".. but instead i did the "create your own stirfry" thing.. and like.. they give you your own little wok, and you go and fill it with whatever vegetables and sauce you want.. and then you give it to one of the "wok artists" (yes... wok artists. isn't that great? my soul longs to be a wok artist.) and they cook it for you. yeah. it's great. i reaaally like the word "wok." wok wok wok. wokka wokka!

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Saturday, June 15, 2002

listening to: tick tick boom, why

*sigh* i know i've been posting too many quizzes lately.. but i'm bored. *swivel* and besides, both of these amused me.



Which Alan Rickman Character Are You?




Take The Ewan McGregor Test!


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renata: my mom doesn't trust me with knives
renata: i was cutting this melon this morning, and she came over and took the knife away
renata: and she was like "let me do it!" and i was like "i can do it!" and she's like "*pause* sometimes.. you and knifes... aren't good.. together."
trina: lol
trina: u're almost 17 and mom doesn't trust you with the knife
trina: and they expect us to decide which college to go to and figure out what we want to do for the rest of our lives

it's so true. *sigh*

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Friday, June 14, 2002

i wonder if sgt. pepper and dr. pepper are related?

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listening to: urinetown, too much exposition

woot. just got back from author's voice, which was very good, yay for kellie and rob! (and yes, kellie, i will donate to stick as soon as i cash this check so i have.. money. which is good for donating.) trina, matt and i all got there hella early, because trina told me to get there at 7:15.. and i am obedient. except she didn't say matt was coming, which doesn't bother me, really, i like matt, it was just... like... a tiny bit awkward. but then there were other people there so it was good. afterwards, trina, matt, amanda, melissa (amanda's friend), and i went out to denny's... and trina and decided to split these buffalo chicken strips that looked really good in the picture.. but then we got them and they were covered with weird sauce. so, i decided to try to wipe it off with my napkin.. and it really wasn't working well. so the waitress comes by and is like "can i get anything else for you guys?" and i just look up from my greasy chicken-napkin and go "uh.. can i get some more napkins, please?" and for some reason this amused everyone a lot.. and we laughed a lot. and then amanda and i made this cool face on her empty plate. but then, the waitress took him away from us.

i'm re-reading american gods and it keeps sending me to the dictionary... for example, moue (moo) n. A small grimace; a pout. did you know that?? isn't that a great word? i'm going to start using that. *moues*

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listening to: oar, that was a crazy game of poker (i say of, you say a, i say revolution, you say ja ja ja)

gaaah. mouth entirely numb. *pokes lip* see? i didn't feel that at all.



What Jelly Belly flavor are you? I'm -








Find your flavor here!




*drools all over self unattractively* hey, look, the jellybean says i'm wise! see, wise!

it would be nice if i actually fit that description...

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hmm. thanks to the miracle of orajel, i can't feel the bottom half of my mouth at all. i bet i'm drooling. *checks* oh, yay, not yet, at least.




Super Teen Extrodinaire

Take the Cartoon Hero Quiz?.


You are the Liquidator!
You're fantastic, you're spastic, you're the Liquidator! Though you are greedy enough to be a major criminal, you still have the heart of a businessman rather than someone truly evil.
Take the Darkwing Duck Villain Quiz by contessina_2000@yahoo.com!


woohoo, i'm fantastic and spastic!

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listening to: urinetown, act one finale

"bobby, help! they'll turn our brains to kelp!"

sooo amused. anyway.



awww. isn't luke cute? (and don't you love our avocado shag carpet? it's so 70s and it's all over our entire house. but nobody cares enough to get new carpet, so it stays there, a permanent monument to the bad taste of the previous owners.) in other news... received not-insignificant birthday check today. woohoo! *dances about* am rich! (someone remind me that i need this money next week for kc... )

am not sure if i'll see author's voice tonight or tomorrow... half my friends can only go tonight and the other half can only go tomorrow. i might end up going both nights. on the other hand, superman is only at the normal tonight and tomorrow... so... but on the... other other hand i wouldn't have anyone to go see it with since all the friends who are free on either night will probably be at author's voice. *melodramatic sigh* life's so hard.

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I am Yuri Gagarin!

Take Tanja's Personality Test here!



*gasp* we're twins, priscellie!

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listening to: urinetown, run freedom run

random amusing quote: "so trina, how do you feel about snatch? ... the MOVIE!"

so, i went over and ate dinner with miriam's family.. and had a really interesting (in a bizarre way) discussion about politics. miriam's dad decided that he would support a return to monarchy "as long as it was a benevolent ruler." goodtimes. and then.. we drove around aimlessly.. and went to trina's house. and miriam locked me in the car, so i called trina and we had a phone discussion from about.. 5 feet away. it was highly amusing. then.. miriam and i went to rent videos, and we kept fighting... we finally ended up with snatch and pretty woman. (and miriam called trina from family video, and asked her how she felt about snatch and i was vaaastly amused at her phrasing.) we only ended up watching pretty woman, but i kept snatch and i'll prolly watch it tomorrow.

as for the present: i have an orange tootsie roll pop and i coooouldn't be happier. well, i could, if my lower lip would stop feeling like there was a tiny little civilization living on its surface and poking it with their tiny little spears (um... bad analogy...)

right.

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Thursday, June 13, 2002

listening to: urinetown, too much exposition

gah. i just woke up. well. miriam called me sometime, and i talked to her, and then i went back to sleep. well. i didn't really fall asleep again.. so much as i just... laid in bed and refused to get up until about 1:30, when my mom made me get up. but at least she made me a chicken sandwich. which was hard to eat because i slept at a weird angle and cut up my bottom gum with my braces. *frumble*

there was a coool thunderstorm last night. the sky was like.. glowing. and it was neato.yeah.

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Wednesday, June 12, 2002

listening to: matt caplan, divide and conquer

hm. when i sit up in this chair, the sun blinds me. so i have to hunch. stupid.. window.. and.. sun... and stuff. *blink*

talia came over and visited me! yay! no one ever comes to my house because i live out in bumblefuck, so that was nice ^_^ we watched txf and played the drinking game (with orange crush and cherry 7up, mind you.) goodtimes. and then.. we watched part of an episode of roar because it was on the tape too. does anyone else remember roar? it used to come on after txf.. and heath ledger was in it... and... well, it was actually pretty bad and confusing and pointless... but i used to really like it for some reason. yeah. and then... talia left... and i went out to ride my bike... but after a little while i realized it was really hot. so i turned around. i might go back out a bit later when it's cooler, though.

i just sat here staring for a bit, trying to figure out which month came first, may or august. (... it's may, right?)

um. yeah. i'm in the process of downloading everything from time fies so i can reupload it to cc.com. this would be about 100000000 times easier if geocities still had free ftp, but noooo....

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i'm bored, okay? quiz orgy!


:: how jedi are you? ::


omb... that's classic. i'll lightsaber your ass from here to tatooine...


I'm the Theed Palace Gown!


Which Queen Amidala Gown Are You?







I'm completely down-to-earth!

Find your soul type
at kelly.moranweb.com.


You are the most in touch with knowledge. It's the tree of life from which you tap the sap. You know what you want and you know how to reasonably get it.

Virtues: You respect people with plans. When someone has their head on their shoulders, you know that they can see straightforward and keep their eyes on the mark. When it comes to looking at the future, you take a logical approach: what's within your ability? A fortunate attribute that you have is the ability to set a goal for yourself, higher than maybe you feel possible, but still keep yourself within reasonable bounds. You take the time to appreciate those surrounding you and they do appreciate you in return. Decision-making comes naturally to you when you take the time to consider each option. People only come to talk to you when they are looking for a logical, reasonable solution. decision making? me? bah! my favorite phrase is "i don't care... you decide."

Aspirations: You have an idea of what you can do with your life, but you push it up a notch. You need a profession that you can enjoy, so work towards it. You want to live near your friends and family while being as far away as possible. You also want to settle down while working in excitement and variation. that's so.. vague.

Quirks: You don't appreciate drama queens and they don't appreciate you. When they need help, they won't seek you out because of your ability to see through their overly dramatic predicaments. You have leeway for humor, and sometimes love to participate in it, but when it becomes irrational behavior, others can count you out. Loud noises are bothersome, except when they come from you or your friends. okay... yeah, that's pretty damn much accurate. except for the irrational behavior part. i would have to say that i behave irrationally a lot.

Factors: Reach for the sky! Don't decide to do something because you're merely good at it, but choose something you might like to do, despite whether you're sure you can master it or not. Don't only save room for a few empathetic friends, but open up to everyone.

Future: When looking for a job, if you work in all of your talents (logic, decision-making, planning, and definitely humor), you'll find yourself happy. Come to a compromise for location; live nearby your friends and take periodic vacations or live farther away and take frequent return trips. logic is not one of my talents! *sob*

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listening to: tori, playboy mommy

dude, i just realized that i forgot to blog about the most insanely entertaining part of last night...

so, okay, we were playing catchphrase.. which is just like taboo, except there aren't any forbidden words, and you pass it back and forth. so. miriam looks at her word and looks really confused. and she's like "what? that's not a word!" and so we're all like "what is it?" and she goes "pie jimmy! what the hell is a pie jimmy??" so jenny goes "let me see! ... miriam, that says 'pygmy'!"

right. so. i just cleaned out the other freezer because i wasn't there to clean out the first one. yaay. and... my mom randomly handed me a credit card with my name on it.. and told me i could only use it for extreme emergencies, which she then detailed. apparently, the only times i can use this are if 1.) the car is out of gas and i have less than 20 cents with me or 2.) if i find a pair of jeans for $1 and i have less than $1 with me. which see... i don't understand why she emphasized the "emergency" part so much and then told me to buy pants with it. but.. hey. i suppose one could have a pants emergency. in fact, i'm sure i'll probably end up having a pants emergency sometime in my life, because i'm just that kind of person.

*peer* this appears to have a racecar on it... vrooooom! *drives credit card around desk*

by the way, whooo's going to kc? i keep asking people and then forgetting. i know.. megan is, *nina*'s not, and del... is... yeah? and ali is.. are katie and kelly? has anyone talked to them? hmmm. i assume rick's going?

20

I act like I'm 20.
This test was brought to you by Mel - mostly.... Take it here.


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Tuesday, June 11, 2002

listening to: rachael sage, precious

random amusing quotes: "this is me pleasing you!"

"ah... mister blank head?"

"um... there are no small ones... and god grants them!"

blah. i just got lectured for not being home to clean the freezer. how was i supposed to know we were going to clean the freezer?? oh well.

my mom got all the film developed from our vacation, and there are some coool ones from nyc but i'm not allowed to touch any of the pictures until she's done with them. so... i don't know when that will be.

well. today thetard told me to meet her at 12 so we could talk about the thespian website... only she was in a meeting until 1. so.. um... great planning, there. right. but.. now i have a pirated copy of frontpage... because i'm not allowed to do it by hand, lest i confuse future webmasters. pshaw. anyway... then miriam and i went to barnes and noble and looked at books, and drank coffee. i almost bought a book called "creative excuses for any occasion" because it was $1, but i decided not to. i have too many books as it is.

so... then i went home... and then i went back into town and we went to miriam's house and sat on her porch for an hour... and then we got pizza... and then we sat on her porch for like... 4 more hours. and we played catchphrase for awhile, but then we got sick of it. so... we stopped.

i have such an exciting life. and my computer is being sooooooo slow. *frowl* hm. i think i might actually go to bed now... i'm so tired. reid woke me up hella early this morning because he decided to throw mail on my floor. i wish, i wish, i wish i were not a light sleeper...

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Monday, June 10, 2002

i like the fact that when i log into geocities, it says "welcome, toastlike!" what can i say, simple joys.

so anyway. there's a frog on my window. see:



also, here's a random picture of the kittens:



(the black one is luke, the gray one is leia.)

i should so not be allowed access to a digital camera. bwahaha.

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... hmm. i see that i've opened blogger, so i must have had something to say... uh... *blink*

i think from now on whenever i want to compliment someone i'm going to tell them "you've got a sweet-lookin' head, a sweet-lookin' head!" although actually now that i think about it that sounds sort of dirty. hmm. oh well. i still heart urinetown.

"i'm frightened!"
"oh, it's well you should be! freedom is scary! it's a blast of cool wind that burns your face to wake you up!"
"literally?!?"
"yes!"

i'll leave you all with that...

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listening to: urinetown, i see a river

this song CRACKS ME UP. omfg. "what kind of musical IS this? the good guys finally take over, and then everything starts falling apart??" "well, like i said little sally, this isn't a happy musical!" "but... the music's so happy!" "*chuckle* yes, little sally, yes it is!"

in other news, del just pointed out to me that fraulein kost sings the german part of "married", not fraulein schneider. soo... i retract a bit of my bitterness about fraulein schneider. but still, she sucked. *frumble*

i think i'm going to move time fies to cc.com. in case anyone cares.

megan, you're going to kc, right? cos i have stuff for you. and i'm not going to mail it if i'm going to see you in a couple weeks. and dude, you have to come visit me this summer. then everyone can meeet you. in fact, everyone that doesn't live.. here.. needs to come visit me. yes.

hmmm. i'm hungry. i don't think i've eaten since... ah... 12 hours ago. no wait, i had a cookie. but. i'm still hungry. *wanders off in search of food*

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listening to: rachael sage, memory

random amusing quote: "great juggling jesus!"

okay... so... hi, i'm home! first off: *nina*, thank you soooooooooooooooooooooooooo much for the rachael sage cd!! it so made my day! *dance*

and how sad is it that the first thing i do when i get home is blog? well actually... first i petted my cats. and then fed them... and then unpacked and did laundry and got the mail... so... it's not the first thing i did at all. but... it's one of the first things. yes.

so okay. like... my mom has always wanted to see the sunset in key west. so we drove down to key west so she could see the stupid sunset. (keep in mind this is like... a 35 hour drive...) but yeah, it was pretty. and stuff. and this old hippy-type guy was playing "here comes the sun" so that was good. *keeps getting terribly distracted* um.. so... some other stuff in florida, none of which was terribly interesting... hmm. and then we went to charleston, south carolina and took this tour which was actually pretty cooool. yay history. and then.. washington dc, we went to the holocaust museum and the smithsonian. goodtimes.

but noooow... the highlight of the trip: new york! yay! wednesday night we saw the full monty, which was very cute and funny, and had catchy music. it was really interesting for me to go into a show totally knowing nothing about it, because that almost never happens. (well, i mean, i knew it was about strippers, but that's it.) it was refreshing.

thursday-day we went to the lower east side tenement museum, which is like, a museum of the history of immigration, sort of. i'm glad i'm not an immigrant, those tenements are tiny >_< (i mean.. i am an immigrant.. in the sense that i'm not a native american.. but.. i mean... you know what i mean.) then we saw cabaret. yay! studio 54 as the kit kat klub was SO cool. we had this "obstructed view" bar-stool side seats, but they were really good. really close, and the only thing we couldn't see was the balcony right over us which like... sally was on it once for about a minute, that was it. speaking of sally, we had an understudy so we didn't get to see jane leeves... which was fine by me, cos it usually pisses me off when they bring in teevee stars for b'way shows. speaking of which: john stamos as the emcee. can we say permanently scarring?? i mean really... uncle jesse's glitter encrusted nipples are just NOT something i needed to see. ever. but honestly he wasn't bad. his german accent kept flickering, and sometimes it morphed into a french accent. but overall he was good. not as over-the-top as i like emceees to be... but hey. oh, and i forgot to mention that the sally understudy was really good. yay. fraulein schneider SUCKED. omb. she sounded like an evil german robot. and she didn't even sing the german part to "married". it was pre-recorded, and she didn't even like.. move her lips. that's not normal, is it? i mean... she's supposed to actually sing... right? bah. anyway. everyone else was good.

interlude: heeey, priscellie redesigned!! i heart it! ^_^

so anyway. friday we... um... what the hell did we do friday morning? *ponders* oh, i think we went to chinatown. anyway, then i met kait back at our hotel! yay kait! (for those of you who don't know: kait is one of the coolest, funniest, nicest, most kait-est people i know. *mwah*) so yeah. we met there.. and then took the terrifying deathtrap elevator back up to our room, where kait actually frightened my mom into thinking some elaborate scheme in which kait and i are clones, separated at, ah, clone-birth. i think it was the fact that we had the exact same socks that did it. so anyway.

then kait and i went downtown to the life cafe [note: this is vastly exciting, because a scene from rent takes place at the life cafe... just in case you didn't know.] and got a wee bit lost, but it's okay, because we got to see a hella cool yellow submarine jukebox. and anyway, we weren't really lost, just misplaced. anyway. and we ate cake there. yay cake!

then.. we realized we needed to leave to be on time for the lotto for rent. and... be quick. unfortunately, the subway was not in a hurry, so we got there too late for lotto. however, in an INSANE stroke of luck, my mom, my dad, and my brother won lotto, so all of us got rush tickets. so cool. so then, in the 2 hours we had before the show started, kait and i went to toys r us and.. well, looked at toys. aaand, i bought a pen. then.. the show. it was more or less full cast, that new swing guy was on as gordon, and d'monroe was randomly there as paul. so, kait was sad about no chad, and i was too, because.. i wanted to see chad. but the new guy (sebastian?) was good. manley was SO funny. not as bad as i'd been led to expect, though. (although kait's manley impression is still one of the funniest things i've ever seen. *giggle*) it was nice to see matt and karmine and mark and maggie and justin again. and a new angel for once. jai was good. yeah. oh, and after the show... these people were randomly jackhammering the street.. and it was SO loud. kait and i kept plotting ways for them to fall down stairs. but, they didn't. we waited, and waited for the cast to come out after notes... stupid notes. talked to some random nice matt-girls who made their own matt shirts.

then walked back to the bus station with kait, and waited for the bus, and said bye *sniff* bye kait!

then.. saturday, we went to coney island because my dad wanted to.. and ate at the moondance diner, and my mom bought me a moondance shirt. wheee. [note: jonathan larson used to work at the moondance diner. and if you don't know who that is, you're really screwed.] and then we saw forbidden broadway which was hilarious. omb. "disney needs.. such elaaaborate sets" *giggle*

then, sunday (yesterday) it was the puerto rican pride parade... so random. but we went to the frick gallery for a little bit, and then we saw urinetown: the musical which was SO FUNNY. god. it was awesome. i can't even describe it.. so funny. it sounds so ridiculous but it was hilarious. "i don't think very many people are going to see this musical, officer lockstock." "why not, little sally? don't you think people like to be told that their way of life is unsustainable?" "that, and the title's awful!" lol. so amused.

um, and then we left, and then we got home. and hi, i'm home. *waaave*

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Wednesday, June 05, 2002

hiiiii everyone!!! i totally didn't mean to have my last post be a stupid whiny angst post. oh well. *wave* i can't talk much, fooking internet access is 25 cents a minute. *frowl* but um... hiii! i miss you all! unless i don't like you, in which case i don't miss you at all. ha.

sooo yeah. we just got to nyc an hour ago; to our hotel, 10 minutes ago ^_^ we're seeing the full monty tonight! yay! *dance* aaand on friday kait and i are going to the life cafe and then seeing rent! double yay! and it'll be great cos like half the cast is escaped benny tour members. wheeeee. hmm. we spent the last couple days in washington dc- the holocaust museum was sad, sad, but very nice... the smithsonian was hella cool, and the national women in the arts museum was sort of lame but i got a julie taymor t-shirt for $2. so that's alright.

hmm. i have 4 more minutes.

hmmm. well. i think i'm going to go read some blogs, then, and i'll seeee you guys when i get back! (monday!)

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