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"yeah... it's kinda like that" [Jun. 4th, 2004|02:10 pm]
bitchonamission
[music |beastie boys-so what'cha want]

"except she's white and blonde."

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double overtime [Apr. 16th, 2004|02:52 pm]
bitchonamission
[music |radiohead-the amazing sounds of orgy]

it's been awhile, but my life is good and i've recently touched base with the few people i actually have respect for.
life is good? no, life is fucking fantastic.
plus i have a few new things to smile about. eff 'em all.

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(no subject) [Apr. 5th, 2004|05:13 pm]
bitchonamission
[music |yeah yeah yeahs-rich]

this rocks my fucking world... i love mel.
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sumpin' sumpin' [Mar. 30th, 2004|02:33 am]
bitchonamission
[music |pj harvey + thom yorke-this mess we're in]

forever and a day:
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1) using band names, spell out your name:
Air
Laika
Eels
X
Azure Ray
New Order
Distillers
Radiohead
Inspiral Carpets
Ash
2) Have you ever had a song written about you? i have and i have written. the world makes sense.
3) What song makes you cry? "falling from grace"-the gentle waves.
4) What song makes you happy? "someday"-the strokes. despite the hype, it never gets old.
5) What do you like to listen to before bed? "this is a long drive for someone with nothing to think about"-modest mouse

a p p e a r a n c e
HEIGHT: 6'2"
HAIR COLOR: black.
EYE COLOR: blue/grey.
PIERCINGS: a few.
TATTOOS: back and arms.

r i g h t n o w
WHAT COLOR PANTS ARE YOU WEARING?: levi's, bitch.
WHAT SONG ARE YOU LISTENING TO?: "this mess we're in"
WHAT TASTE IS IN YOUR MOUTH?: peppermint tea.
WHAT'S THE WEATHER LIKE?: cloudy as fuck.
HOW ARE YOU? super, thanks for asking. i want some shrimp creole.

l o v e
BOYFRIEND: wants my last name.
GIRLFRIEND: wants my last name.
SEXUALITY: thomyorkeophile.
CURRENT CRUSH: karen o/jeff buckley.
BEEN IN LOVE?: i'm all for it.
HAD A HARD TIME GETTING OVER SOMEONE: i wanted to.
BEEN HURT?: i wrenched my neck once.
GREATEST REGRET: never performing with my sister. that day is coming.
GONE OUT WITH A SOMEONE YOU ONLY KNEW FOR THREE DAYS: less than. and loved.

w h e n / w h a t w a s t h e l a s t
TIME YOU CRIED?: hard? after being able to speak with my brother.
YOU GOT A REAL LETTER?: 2 days ago... nigella lawson recipe. yum.
YOU GOT E-MAIL: today. i'd better get more.
TV PROGRAM YOU WATCHED: bbc... 4 mind-numbing hours.
MOVIE YOU SAW AT THE THEATER: shit, probably 'ghost world'

HOW ARE YOU?: again, hungry.

d o y o u
GET MOTION SICKNESS?: never. that shit doesn't fly with me.
HAVE A BAD HABIT? speaking my mind. fuck it. that's not bad. fuck you.
GET ALONG WITH YOUR PARENTS?: i get along with everyone.
LIKE TO DRIVE?: the autobahn is for suckers.

f a v o r i t e s
TV SHOW: nigella bites and chappelle's show... essentially the same thing.
CONDITIONER: what?
BOOK: "the last night of the earth poems" fuck you, i love cb.
MAGAZINE: q and wizard.
nonALCOHOLIC DRINK: tea.
THING TO DO ON THE WEEKEND: write and record.
BAND OR GROUP or SINGER or RAPPER: band: radiohead, group(?): yeah yeah yeahs, singer: elliot smith, rapper: krs-one

h a v e y o u
BROKEN THE LAW: maybe.
RAN AWAY FROM HOME: into adulthood? sure.
SNUCK OUT OF THE HOUSE: never.
EVER GONE SKINNY DIPPING: only in the spring... and the fall... well, maybe winter, too...
MADE A PRANK PHONE CALL: leave your number and you'll get one.
EVER TIPPED OVER A PORTA POTTY: yeah, but i had a hard time getting out afterward.
USED YOUR PARENTS' CREDIT CARD BEFORE: please.
SKIPPED SCHOOL BEFORE: yeah... to make a life for myself.
FALLEN ASLEEP IN THE SHOWER/BATH: i hate waking up in cold water.
LET A FRIEND CRY ON YOUR SHOULDER: fuck that.

r a n d o m
DO YOU HAVE A JOB: no!
YOUR CD PLAYER HAS IN IT RIGHT NOW: pj harvey, max romeo, walkmen, radiohead, frustration plantation(!), yeah yeah yeahs, tori amos, control machete, perfect circle, stranglers, joy division, etc.
IF YOU WERE A CRAYON, WHAT COLOR WOULD YOU BE?: macaroni and cheese.
WHAT MAKES YOU HAPPY?: spending a day with you.
WHO MAKES YOU THE HAPPIEST? emmet otter.
WHAT'S THE NEXT CD YOU'RE GONNA GET?: melissa auf der maur, bitch.
WHO DO YOU CONSIDER GOOD FRIENDS?: that's easy.
WHAT DO YOU LIKE TO DO?: get on with my life.
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holy christ! [Mar. 23rd, 2004|05:05 pm]
bitchonamission
[music |max romeo & the upsetters-i chase the devil]

jw

p.s. he ate paste when he was a kid. you really are what you eat.
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(no subject) [Mar. 23rd, 2004|02:36 pm]
bitchonamission
she took the oldsmobile out past condor avenue
and she locked the car and slipped past
into rhythmic quietude
lights burning
voice dry and hoarse
i threw the screen door like a bastard back and forth
the chimes fell over each other
i fell onto my knees
the sound of the car driving off made me feel diseased
a sick shouting like you hear at the fairground
now i'm picking up to put away anything of yours that's still around
i dont know what to do with your clothes or your letters
it'll make a whisper out of you
she took the oldsmobile out past condor avenue
the fairground's lit
a drunk man sits by the gate she's driving through
got his hat tipped bottle back in between his teeth
looks like he's buried in the sand at the beach
i can't think about you driving off to leave barely awake
to take a little nap while the road is straight
i wish that car had never been discovered
they took away the bottle and the hat he was under
that's the one thing that he could never do
and it'll make a whisper out of you
she took the oldsmobile out past condor avenue
cops were running around the scene
looking for some kind of clue
they never get uptight when a moth gets crushed
unless a light bulb really loved him very much
i'm lying down
blowing smoke from my cigarette
little whisper smoke signs that you'll never get
you're in your oldsmobile driving by the moon
headlights burning bright ahead of you
and someone's burning out, out on condor avenue
trying to make a whisper out of you
and someone's burning out, out on condor avenue
trying to make a whisper out of you
what a shitty thing to say
did you really mean it
you never said a word to me about what passed between us
so now i'm leaving you alone
you can do whatever the hell you want to

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