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If you could look like anything...anything at all....what would you look like? I'd be the wind. ...........It's easy to be someone's friend when all you need is someone to console you. It's much harder to be there for them when they're happy all the time. .............Even when I say nothing, it's a beautiful use of negative space.


























Blind Eyes Closed
 
Saturday, February 01, 2003
 
As Erik so nicely put it:
"Nora: I did a Kazaa search for "queers" and got "back that ass up" by Juvenile.
Nora: hahahahahhaha
Nora: Multiple times."

This was a couple nights ago. One of the most fun nights I've had here in a while.

Thursday evening started off with Summer and I poppin' pills (No-Doz is my new g-d), and going to juggling practice. We both hit breakthroughs while freakin' out 'cause there is NOTHING FUNNIER than caffine pills and watching people try to ride a unicycle balancing on a giant ball.

After juggling practice, there was the "welcome back" improv show of the semseter. I went with Summer, Nance, Mona, Boyer, and Keesing. Boyer did quite a wonderful job of beating the shit out of me on the way there. The tempting-ness of the snow is just too much sometimes. So, as per usual, I had to watch the show with a wet butt. Fun.

But AFTER the show is where the quote pertaining to the queers and juvenile comes in. Haha, I know you were all looking for the link...I've recently gotten into really *working* on playlists. I want to make them absolutely perfect. All the time. So the one I'm working on now, called "Can't You See I'm Falling in Love?" is completely love songs. I thought I'd need some outside help to add to the variety of the mix, so I asked Leprechaun Josh. So now I have weird metal floating around. But it's good. For a metal-head, he has surprisingly good taste in music.

I wanted to include this one song by the Queers, so I did a search on Kazaa. And got Juvenile. Over and over again. It was SO not what I'm looking for. And I didn't find the song. But on the bright side, the playlist is really really good. And eventually I may turn it into a mix, but I'd only be able to include about half the songs. *sigh* I miss being in love. But, as a nice alternative, it was really nice talking to Josh about that kind of stuff. He's really a great kid, even if the prospect of ever dating him is getting less and less by the minute.
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