| yes, i am serious about this |
[Jan. 27th, 2007|09:47 pm] |
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if i were to go hunting, who (if anyone) would want to go with me? to mike webber: im sorry, i know you dont like the reckless killing of animals, but the way i was taught (by my grandfather and uncles) was to eat whatever you kill and not just slap it on your wall and to go for the animals that are a nuisance (like the aggressive deer that are overpopulated and ruining the land by our cabin and not the black bears which are surviving by some small miracle). plus, whoever wants to go with me is going to have to be certified in both large and small arms b/c im not worried about me behind a rifle so much as im worried about the idiot behind me who doesnt know what the fuck theyre doing. i dont want a wedding crashers moment. anyway, let me know if you would be interested. |
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| six degrees of separation (and maybe kevin bacon) |
[Jan. 20th, 2007|07:52 pm] |
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ok. so, here's how wacked out the 6 degrees of separation in the valley can be:
i went to laurel hall with trevor. he was in my brother's class and so was this kid jeremy lazelle. so now u know the backstory.
osiris brings up the name michelle roa.
then trevor says:
jeremy lazalle dated michelle roa.
moi: michelle roa from notre dame?
trev: yeah you know her?
me: sorta. i know her older brother mike roa. we were in drumline together.
richie: mike roa? didnt he played in a band called large marge?
me: YEAH!
osiris: wait-didnt they used to play with this band called mandy's dirty panties?
me: YEAH!! the drummer from MDP was in drumline with mike and me. his name was chris lammers...you guys wanna hear something crazy? chris lammers was the last guy i ever dated.
now lammers, roa and me used to hang out in the tunnel at ND with a bunch of other guys, one of whom was rudy oblak. rudy went to berklee and dated eliza who's best friends with rae who's dating jin, the bassist in my band. WHAT THE FUCKING FUCK?!? how is everyone somehow connected to one another? man, sometimes i hate how small the fucking valley can be. |
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| (no subject) |
[Dec. 22nd, 2006|11:21 pm] |
i almost forgot why i hated everyone in high school.
i almost forgot why i didnt party with the kids i went to school with.
i almost forgot why i stayed in the closet for so long.
i almost forgot why i hated the kids who threw rocks at my head.
i almost forgot why i moved to boston.
i remembered tonight.
i love my brother but i cant stand his friends. |
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| roa did it so to do the same. im bored damnit! |
[Dec. 17th, 2006|05:06 pm] |
1. Story behind your myspace song:
2-6 am live-2 session.
2. What's bothering you right now?
the kitten is on the kitchen counter
3. Where do you live?
bah-stun
DESCRIBE YOUR...
4. Wallet?
brown.
5. Dream car:
1956 cherry red caddy coupe
6. Background on your cell phone.
me dressed up as super barista when i worked at starbucks. yeah, we had too much free time. i almost miss it
7. Jewelry worn daily?
earings?
8. Pillow Case:
SUPERMAN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
9. Eyes:
Brown
11. Love life:
non exsistent
12. Sport:
lots of them. esp the one we made up at the beach where carlos popped his lip and i took a head shot, fell over, then saw stars for a hot 5 mins. it was fun, really.
13. CD in stereo:
my stereo's at home so im gonna go with the disk in my computer: muppet show season 1.
14. Piercing:
didnt i already answer this? somethng about earings? had my eyebrow pierced. gotta get that redone though
WHAT ARE YOU...
15. Wearing:
cords, and a black undershirt.
16. Wanting:
fooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooood................................
RANDOM...
18. Listening to:
the tele
19. Something you are afraid of?
spiders!!!!!!!!!!! theyre ugly little beasts and terrorize my nightmares. BOO!!
20. Do you like candles?:
yeah
21. Do you like the taste of blood?
no...
22. Do you believe in love?:
yeah
23. Do you believe in soul mates?
yeah
24. Do you sleep naked?:
i dont think my roommate would apreciate that. it might give her nightmares
25. Do you like seafood?:
YES!!! im sooooooooooo going to killer shrimp when i get home!!!! mmmmm....killer shrimp...im getting the shrimp and bread...
26. Do you remember your dreams?:
very rarely
27. Do you consider yourself a study freak?:
used to be. trying desperately to get back in the habbit
29. Do you like tattoos?:
yes yes and yes! and i totally want more more MORE!!!!!!
31. Do you burn easily in the sun?:
surprisingly, no. once i get a base tan that is. right now the my boston tan might cause me to turn into a lobster in a heart beat
32. Do you speak another language other than English?:
a bit
33. What's something you wish you could understand better?:
life.
34. Are you shy around a crush?:
dont have a crush but im watching blue crush right now and this hot chick is sitting on the crapper right now. weird...
35. Are you doing anything this weekend?
a LOT of make up homework for spanish
36. Who do you miss?:
my friends and family back home
37. Have you ever been in a beauty pageant?
yeah, no.
38. Orange juice or apple?:
am i sick or just got backed up plumming? what kinda intrusive question is this? whatre YOU drinking? huh?!
39. Who were the last people you went out to eat with?
well, i dont really go out to eat, but jenny made killer penne last night and we all ate in. does that count?
40. What was the last text message you sent?:
"if she knows whats best for her lol" to snr. da killa
41. Favorite number?
13 (my cap number)
42. Last time you ate a homegrown tomato?:
last time we had them growing in my backyard, like, when i was in middle school
43. Have you ever won a trophy?:
um yes.
44. Are you a good cook?
im alright
46. Do the Chinese really use cats in their food?:
you dont?
47. Sprite or 7-Up?
its an up thing
48. Have you ever had to wear a uniform to school?:
since kindergarten. almost went to a uniform college. i still wear dickies and polo shirts though. damn catholics trained me well...rat basards!
49. Last thing you ate?:
some of jennys chocolate cream pie. mmm...pie...i need to go eat breakfast. should i get bacon?
50. Would you rather find true love or be a millionaire?
both. but as long as im happy, i really dont care what life throws at me
51. Think fast, who do you hate right now?
satan, cuz she owned my ass last night even though she was drunker than me. wheres the kitten? i need to pick on someone smaller than me so i can feel redeemed
52. Who was the last person you visited in the hospital?:
i think it was kyle
53. Where were you for Valentine's Day?
i think i was getting drunk. wait, that coulda been any day... |
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| (no subject) |
[Dec. 11th, 2006|12:42 am] |
so i sent my dad an email with a link to amazon.com
i wanted a book on sindarin, that is, elvish from lord of the rings. here is the response my father sent me:
Still not sure why you need to speak to Elvis. Most people call him the
King, not Lord, and yes, he did wear a lot of rings. Although I can't say
that anyone ever called him the Lord of the rings.
I don't know how to tell you this but he is dead. If you still need to
speak with Elvis, let me know and we will try to find a sprit medium for
you.
dad
and they wonder why i moved 2500 miles away... |
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| (no subject) |
[Dec. 2nd, 2006|04:20 am] |
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happy birthday richie!! |
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| well, i *did* study with Ugalde... |
[Dec. 1st, 2006|08:59 pm] |
| You Are 12% Capitalist, 88% Socialist | 
You see a lot of injustice in the world, and you'd like to see it fixed.
As far as you're concerned, all the wrong people have the power.
You're strongly in favor of the redistribution of wealth - and more protection for the average person. |
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| (no subject) |
[Nov. 14th, 2006|12:26 am] |
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i just wanna go home. that's all i can think about. i just wanna go home. i miss all my friends. i miss the chill no-drama atmosphere. i want to fucking go home. five more weeks. five.more.fucking.weeks. i can't fucking wait. i want it all to end. i just wanna get the fuck outta here. |
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| i feel like colin after we gave him that exlax milkshake |
[Nov. 1st, 2006|10:08 pm] |
so for halloween i did shrooms out in the uber sketchy fens with jen, rae, spencer, zimmy and dan. soooooooooo much fun! until i came home...
you ever try to have a conversation with someone who's not high when you're high? now try doing that while tripping. the walls were moving, i thought there was a snake on the ground (it was just a guitar cable) and i found water driping into a glass in the sink the most fascinating thing in the world. but my drunken roommates fucking with me was not working for me. and satan's hot pink hair is very overwhelming when your tripping. but wait! it gets better! i decided to drink while comming down! YAY for poor decisions!
now, though i didnt get sick, God had better punishment in store for me. you know how you sometimes get beer shits the day after binge drinking? and you know how you sometimes can get shroom shits? i've basically been shiting all day. so yes, richie, i'm full of shit.
ok. so here's the real story: today while watching tommy i somehow managed to get tabasco sauce in my eye. now, i wouldn't have minded so much expect for the fact that this was the SECOND time this has happened to me...in boston. again, the math goes as such: me+fun times=the gods must punish me the next day.
and another thing: why does the kitten always sit on me when i'm fucked up? never when i'm sober. only when knows i'll freak out if he suddenly decides to jump on me. |
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| apparently im good at spanish... |
[Oct. 29th, 2006|12:57 am] |
so im at starbucks (working, but i wasnt on the clock...whatever) and my classmate from spanish class walks in. she sees me and starts talking about how her and this other guy from class were studying for the test on wed (the one i didnt know we had til i walked into class and totally Aced) and they were like " we're that girl michelle? she's normally here (in the library doing homework that due in 20 mins) and she's really good at spanish"
that's right folks. you heard it right. i'm "good" at spanish. oh YEAH! take THAT richie! yopu and your fluency. fuck that! people who take spanish I think im GOOD at spanish! mwuahhahahahahahahaha! this is just one step closer in taking over the world...
ok im drunnk. ignore that last part.
richie, i love you and miss you. cabin ho! |
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[Oct. 25th, 2006|07:05 pm] |
the fun is on cable television. i feel like wayne cambell. now i have the urge to watch that movie. 1 or 2 people? quick! vote!
oh and richie i got an A on my spanish test that i forgot to study for. now we're learning about er and ir verbs! YIPPEE!!!
sometimes, i love my life. |
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| richard casteneda is the classiest man i know |
[Oct. 16th, 2006|07:59 pm] |
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| | the harem (home) | ] |
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| |  sick | ] |
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| | beinvenido a tijuana-manu chao (it makes me laugh) | ] |
ok so im sick. yes yes yes all that mocking of everyone else when they were sick has done nothing but make karma come back and bite me in the ass. that bastard. anyway...
i was listening to bongo bong by manu chao (thank you liz for getting me into him, he's awesome) and i realized i had heard that song somewhere before. i thought i'd heard it in a movie at first. maybe i have. but then i remember why that song sounded so familiar: the king of bongo was named after that song.
for those of you (particularly the ones in boston) who dont know, the king of bongo was my niiiice bong that was stolen. 4 way ice pinch, all glass, 2ft (maybe 2.5?) and the sickest artwork. he was kiddnapped and i havent been the same since ;( remembering the king of bongo (whose original name was peanut butter, NEVER let youre stonned friend name your bong) reminded me of the weekend when we christened him with his real name. we were up at the cabin, of course. osiris showed me the song as we were pulling into the driveway and parking. the same driveway carlos got stuck on when his torch we made him burned out and he was stuck outside with the cougars, bears and coyotes for a good 30 mins. it made me remember the time we thought a mountain lion was in the house and we somehow thought arming ourselves with pillows would protect us. what were we gonna do? pillow fight it? i remembered looking at the stars when we were shrooming and watching them form new constilations. it was at the cabin that i watched the good, the bad, and the ugly for the first time. soooooooo many good times. like everyone said last time i was home: WE NEED TO GO TO THE CABIN AGAIN!!!! so im thinking of a little road trip after christmas. like early jan. we'll do new years in the southland then head out to kern county and fucking get RETARDED again!! and for the love of god, richie dont get acosted by a jack rabbit in the mojove this time. i dont wanna get sued for your therapy bills.
sign up for the cabin here---------------------------------------------------------------> |
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| (no subject) |
[Oct. 9th, 2006|03:49 pm] |
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so my coworker thinks richie is my boyfriend now. he's my secret salvadorian boyfriend. but we can't let my husband find out. now i just need a husband. i'm thinking osiris is a good canidate cuz i always wanted a crazy loud mouthed argintinine mother-in-law. plus, i think it'd be fun to see a dramatic telenovela style fight between the mexican and the elf. thoughts, comments? other suggestions for my jealous husband? i'll be accepting aplications all week. |
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| i just remembered what's wrong with nor cal... |
[Sep. 19th, 2006|03:09 am] |
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so my neighbor from san jose swung by the pad tonight. it made me remember whats wrong with nor cal. and yes, i say nor cal not no cal now, b/c im tired of nor cal prissies yelling at me saying "u think that ur the only cal? is that why u call us NO cal?" no. i just think ur a bunch of pretentious douchebags, thats all. if there ever was a cal, it was so cal and everyone knows it. id feel bad for steeling ur water and football team if u werent such pricks, but oh well. although, one thing did make me miss cali: we had met before on the stoop of our building, therefore we had "established a relationship" so this time when we said goodbye she hugged me. typical in cali NOT typical in boston. that took some geeting used to when i first moved here. but i realized i missed that. i missed everyone hugging every time u say hi or bye, even if u just met. its not fake or phony like most people think. its just a cultural difference. its like when the puerto ricans kiss u on both cheecks when they greet u. theyre not hitting on u, its just their way of saying hi or bye. and i realized how much i miss that. i miss all my friends back home. i miss the weather. and yes, believe it or not, i miss the quakes. i miss getting piss ass drunk and riding aftershockes in the mojove with my friends b/c we had nothing better to do with our time. and i miss richie. of course i miss richie. |
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