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Name: Nichole
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Interests: shiny things, explosives, music loving the 80s AND 90s...
Expertise: playing with fire, angering people, being tone deaf, art, kicking ass, and failing math
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Member Since: 11/17/2004

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Saturday, January 22, 2005

Hey, im going to italy so this is my last xanga entry.

 

 

my email is shotoknb_1@yahoo.com , and dont bother trying to reach me through aim, i wont be online anymore.

 

 

Ill be back early in july, so if you want to hang out, heyy see you in 6 months!

 

 

 

yea.


Wednesday, January 19, 2005

I WOULD WALK 500 MILES and I would walk 5000 more...

 

 

 

oh wait,

 

no, no i wouldnt.

 

 

fuck you you hippie weirdo.


Tuesday, January 18, 2005

So I skipped school today and was bored. What does one do when their bored? They get cofee. So im standing in line, and theirs this girl in front of me. And shes got these socks.  Im like.

 

Whoa.

 

 

But then i notice her legs.  Shes pasty cadaver white, and her legs- their like, bones. No, like seriously, they were like bones.  If ally Mcbeal or Lara flynn boyle lost 30 pounds, they would have had her legs.

 

She turns around,  and im still just staring at her legs.   "nice shirt"  breaks my rapt gaze, and i jerk my eyes up to the speaker. Its the anorexic chick , all gaunt and peirced- hoesntly she must have had about 15 facial peircings.  But she had cool glasses, so i force a grin and  go "nice glasses."

 

I get my cofee and go sit down. The chick is still their, so i just kinda stare at her, and stir my cofee. She looked like she'd be a julie, so for the next  15 minutes I stare at julie when shes not paying attaention, and, when she is I read my book.

 

I bet julie wasn't any older than me. Hell i looked older than her, but then again, i dont look my age.

 

She was so skinny.

 

Julie defintly looked like she needed a hug.

 

I had to leave at this point, Julie was making me depressed. So i went to the futon store next door (highland street is a great place to be when you should be in school)

 

But it wasnt any fun, cause like, There was this chick who really looked liek she was gonna drop dead. And then their was ethiopians in africa.  And then their was And their was me, who should be in school.

 

God julie killed my morning.

 

 

 

hope shes doing well though.

 

 

 


Monday, January 17, 2005

You are a drumstick.



Absolutely insane. That is how most would describe you. You aren't afraid to take risks, and enjoy putting yourself in strange situations. Most people hang out with you because of your hilarious sense of humour. You light up any bad situation, and can help all of your friends with their problems, except for your own. Because of this, you enjoy being around people like you. Many shut you out for your very weird, random personality, but honestly, you shouldn't care.

Most compatible with: Guitar, and another drumstick.


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Sunday, January 16, 2005

Currently Playing
One Hot Minute
By The Red Hot Chili Peppers
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Pictures from the black and white party  (thanks mary)

 

 http://photos.yahoo.com/missperfect882000

woo.



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