You want to hear about my new obsession?

Leaving on a jet plane..

Thu, 05 Mar 2009 18:43:51 GMT

I'm moving to Baltimore, where is has seasons and actual cold weather. But most of all it doesn't have the sucky Floridians. Really, some of you guys are awesome, but 9/10 Floridians are complete assholes. I need to live somewhere where I don't almost get into a car accident every twenty minutes on the road.

Leaving the 16th, possible having a party the 14th. Lemme know if any of you wanna see me off :)

--N

PS, I'm kidnapping Mark when I go, too :)

:(

Fri, 20 Feb 2009 04:39:43 GMT

I've been really blue lately, and for once I wish I didn't know why. Lately I feel like all of the people who I thought were my friends have turned their backs on me. I want to call Ozzy, or Jamie, or Amanda, or even Krista but I don't think I should. This sucks, going my whole life not needing to call anyone, never needing to have company when I'm upset and somehow now all I was is someone to tell me I'm right. I want someone to let me cry, agree with me when I say everything sucks, and tell me I'm right.

More than anything, I want someone who was a part of my life when someone who tried to take it from me and just stand by me. For one second, I want someone who was there to act like they remember what happened to me and that they care.

I'm having trouble doing this on my own.

Please comment and make me feel better :)

Unhapppy.

Fri, 23 Jan 2009 13:26:21 GMT

Is it snowing near any of you? Can I come visit? Please?

Ah, life.

Sat, 04 Oct 2008 06:55:34 GMT

Right now, I really should be packing. My mind is running too fast and all I want to do is sit with my eyes shut for a while.

It’s been a very long time since my last post, and a lot has happened. Around May I became really depressed and decided to run away for a while to fix things. I was in a relationship that was rapidly deteriorating and no matter how hard I tried I couldn’t fix it. July rolled around, I was still in this relationship, but I took off thinking maybe time away would help. It didn’t. The best course of action became getting over it, and in doing so found someone that makes me happier.
PA, MD, DC and a few places between FL and PA were amazing :) Pennsic, Horrorfind, MD Faire; life was pretty good. My brakes failed on the highway so I needed to replace the rotors, my struts blew, I had to replace three tires and I couldn’t find a job during the week but everything was still fantastic. Moved into a basement in North Beach, two blocks from the beach with amazing roomies. Then, ka-blewy, bye-bye easy life.

Here’s how my week has been:
Friday, I notice I have a flat tire and check my account to make sure I have the money to fix it. Someone nearly cleared out my account; I canceled my card and now am penniless.
Monday I flew back to FL for a visit, it was 11 at night, I’m curled up on the couch with my honey, Mark, and I get a phone call informing me that I should go to the hospital to see my grandmother. She’s 87, I don’t think that really needs more detail.
Tuesday I borrow Mark’s car so I can go to the bank to fill out the paper work for the investigation where they tell me it’ll be 7-10 days before I get a new card and before they can reimburse me. Yay. I’m on my way to pick Mark up, light is green, no one’s coming, I turn left, and a speedster plows into me, totaling Mark’s poor car.
Wednesday and Thursday I have to move lots of furniture and stuff all over FL (thanks to the wonderful help of Mark and JP) for my mom who is moving and taking care of my grandmother (who is getting worse). Somewhere in there, I realized that I couldn’t just take off again.
Friday, more moving and flight back. The plane lands, and I get a VM from the shuttle that my awesome MD roomies set up for me saying it’s not coming since the card was declined. Maire had texted me a few times asking if I knew where JP was, so I was a little worried (stress probably made me crazy). Then, I noticed I wasn’t wearing the ring Mark gave me. Here’s where my week caught up to me: I sat in the floor of the bathroom in the Baltimore Air Port and cried.
Honestly, this summary doesn’t even begin to express how awful things were and almost purely because I didn’t go into detail :/

However, there is an upside :)
My mom gave me an amazingly comfy queen size bed that I will soon be sharing with Mark in Pembroke Pines. At least a few hours every night were spent just being lazy with him, which really helped me unwind. We moved some shelving units into our room that’ll soon be a very spiffy entertainment center. Seems kinda’ odd that this upside is enough to keep me from being unhappy due to the recent turn of events and is best described in just a few sentences.
Oh! And I’m working on an avante garde project. It’s gonna be a multi-media show in Boca Raton on the 7th :)

There you have it, folks.
--Natasha

I love my life sometimes...

Fri, 04 Apr 2008 20:07:38 GMT

Tuesday I was busy copying CDs of John William's (Star Wars) compositions while David was working on nuking and defragmenting my external hard drive and Hathgar was going off on a tangent about time travel due to the proximity of black holes when my friend in California IMs me.

He said he was being nerdy because he was coding. I think our nerdyness won.

The way he moved, it was a sin, so sweet and true

Fri, 08 Feb 2008 01:46:35 GMT

Short entry:
+Got a job at flarf; Yay!
+Got the Civic running thanks to JP, so I might actually be able to get where I need to be
+Hopefully will have a new job soon (still as an office bitch[data entry/admin])
+Adria trip was nice, there was camp fire time and I love me some camp fire time
-A horse bit my head
-Grandmother is moving back in next weekend
-My room/the storage room still looks like someone shook it
-/+ My dnd group disbanded
-I don't take enough pictures
+I'm listening to good music

--N
...the music's like a heatwave; White lightening, bound to drive you wild

With or without you...

Sun, 27 Jan 2008 06:21:24 GMT

I may have deleted you!

Hey there's a good chance I deleted you since I deleted damn near everybody. Comment and I'll add you back. I'm actually going to make an effort at writing in this regularly again...

comment and see what I've been setting on fire...

--Natasha
Slight of hand ad twist of fate.

tacky joke

Mon, 10 Sep 2007 09:29:49 GMT

So, there's a horse and chicken playing in a farm. The horse falls in a mud pit and gets stuck. He yells for the chicken to run and get help. Well, the chicken can't find the farmer so he gets the farmer's BMW and helps the horse out of the mud pit.

So the next day the horse and the chicken are playing in the farm again. This time the chicken falls in. She yells to the horse to go and get help. The horse just leans over the mud pit and tell the chicken to grab his penis. She does, she gets pulled out, and she's saved!

The moral of the story if you're hung like a horse you don't need a BMW to pick up chicks.

--N

Mon, 23 Oct 2006 16:44:00 GMT

I'm alive! I just wanted to post while I had a free moment and say I'm alive and miss all of you like mad-crazy >< Things have just been a little hectic around here and I really don't have much spare time anymore to update. I wish I did because I miss my lj and my lovely lj-ers : (

--Natasha

someone to hear you prayers

Sat, 29 Jul 2006 00:39:09 GMT

My past week has been interesting in a boring sort of way.

Friday I went to the Rancid concert with Mario. I admit it, I wasn’t in the pit that long : ( I adore Rancid, thus I was a happy camper. After that Mario, Jason, Philia and I went promoting at Riverfront for Satisfaction.

Saturday was Rocky. That’s actually all I remember >.>

Sunday I don’t remember.

Monday either.

Tuesday either.

Wednesday I went to work at BCN for my momma filing. Fun shit. I came home to find this:

Yes, that is a hole in my ceiling.

Thursday was my first day working for AAAble Insurance. More filing, yippy-skippy. Apparently my boss keeps telling Matt (the friend who go me the job) how wonderful I am. Amazingly, I do know my alphabet. I’m not sure why the great ability to put shit in order is impressive but hey. I passed first grade! Yay!

Now here we are, in from work not an hour ago and typing on LJ. I’m having a bad trend for Fridays.

--Natasha
Take second best, put me to the test

Wed, 26 Jul 2006 02:06:40 GMT

Anyone have msn messenger? I just got one....

AdamoCantus@gmail.com

Message me?

Sat, 08 Jul 2006 19:13:27 GMT

Custom friends only entry, log in to read. It’s relatively juicy.

Wed, 28 Jun 2006 17:40:31 GMT

Monday was dull, since I couldn’t sleep at all Sunday night because I was sick and every time I’d lie down I’d hack up a lung. Curses. Thus, all Monday was spent sleeping. No one calls me when I’m awake and bored, oh no, they either call when I’m sleeping or when my phone is dying or when I forget my phone some place. Bastards. Seven calls in three hours during the day on a Monday are too much!

Tuesday Kittenn, Hammy, Jester, Philia, Kittenn’s twins and I went promoting on the beach. Unfortunately it was Hollywood beach so promoting turned to poi due to lack of people. After that we all came back to my house, Philia left, and the rest I don’t remember. I mean it’s almost scary I have little bits of out of order recollection of last night. I remember trying to sleep on one couch, and waking up on the other. I don’t remember sleeping, though. I remember Jester getting on top of me, no idea why. Also I remember laughing hysterically at something. This is very frustrating.

Right now Kittenn and Jester are in the other room watching Moulin Rouge.

In other words, this entry had no real substance or point. I just felt like posting my Cthulhu creation in hopes someone on here would think it’s funny.

--Natasha

humor of rennies

Tue, 27 Jun 2006 07:31:18 GMT

A guy walks into a bar with a frog. A girl sees the frog and asks why he has it, he tell her because it eats pussy. “You’re joking!” she says. “No, come on think about it, frog’s got a long tongue” he replies. After a moment he convinces her to let the frog demonstrate.

So she’s laying naked on a bed and he sets the frog in front of her pussy. It just sits there. “Come on,” he says, “just like I showed you.” After a moment of the frog just sitting there, the man sighs, moves the frog away and tells it “Ok, I’ll show you one more time, now watch!”

What set you free I need you hear by me

Mon, 26 Jun 2006 03:06:52 GMT

Weekends should never end this slowly. It doesn’t feel right o.O

My awesome few days are drawing to a close, and you get to read about it.

Not to further emphasize about just how much of a loser I am, but only one of you commented on my past post. That hurts my lj-ing soul.

Friday - First Ronnie was a dear and took me to go pick up Caitlin from West Palm. She was down from Orlando for the weekend so I took her to the MSI show. Then we get back to my house and dog pile in the back seat where we not only manage to have Hammy do everyone’s makeup I fully change cloths. Four or five people in a back seat and all that, talent. The show was amazing, despite the fact nearly every time a girl tried to get in the pit most people either slowed down or moved away : ( Much fun for my first mosh pit. I’m not even going to try to remember everyone.

After the show we went back to my house for ten minutes then went to Coalition. It was fun, but we left early since we were all falling asleep. I got to work at the door again, woo, I get to ID people twice my age.

Saturday - Philia, Malic, Jester and Kittenn slept over. Most of the day was spent sleeping and lazing about. Hammy showed up at one point and decided it would be fun to search my house. He’s worse than me when it comes to randomly searching stuff, though he did find some neat stuff. Like glitter, which I gave to Kittenn but Malic stole and poured all the fuck over me. I hate glitter.

A short time later, we went to Destination. It was better than I’d expected. Lots of people and not too much went wrong, I didn’t know what to do with myself, I was actually bored for a while. I had no one to yell at. Philia, Jester and Kittenn crashed at my house after twenty friggin minutes of debate on after parties.

Sunday - Philia, Jester and I went to Jexson’s with some of their friends. It’s nice going out with a large group of people I don’t know somehow. It was enjoyable. After that, we all ended up back here and slept. Philia left a few hours ago, and Jester left a few minutes ago.

I’m starting to get scarcely attached to these people. This usually happens right before I do my great disappearing act. Wish me luck in not doing a usual immature Tasha thing and hiding.

--Natasha
In the midnight hour she cried “More, more more”

up all night

Fri, 23 Jun 2006 18:56:14 GMT

Life is good because I have MSI and Chai tea.

So I left off at, erm, Saturday. I think >.>

Sunday - Philia watched the world cup while I slept. That was my day in a nut shell.

Monday and Tuesday were the same, try and organize a street team to go promoting and try and clean my computer. Neither of which worked quite as well as I’d hoped.

Wednesday - I rode with Kittenn all the way to fuck’s Miami because Nikki needed a ride back up from there. Then Nikki, Kittenn and I went to the mall where I bought boots and Jester brought us the flyers for EP. Later, Kittenn, Hammy and I went promoting at the circle for Litha which was god damn fucking amazing. Phil was going to flyer with us but got there just as we were finished >< ah well. Hammy and I spun fire! I think everyone there is amazed that I didn’t light myself or anyone else on fire. I need to go to circles more, it was great fun. There was drums and dancing and chanting and fire and ::regresses::

Thursday - I went promoting at the mall, then walked over to Kittenn’s work which is right across the street. She and I went back to her place where she fed her pets and I showered. Kittenn, Hammy, Philia, Chris, Amber and I went promoting first at Boomers then at Riverfront. We got some people who seemed real interested but eh. I have no faith in people anymore. How sad.

and now that I have, like the idiot that I am, stalled like all hell I am close to having a panic attack because there are 574576945 things I need to do. Gah, I’m an idiot.

--Natasha
24/7

Mon, 19 Jun 2006 23:18:37 GMT

I've decided that I dislike living here. Back in Pembroke Pines, if I was bored and didn't feel like calling anyone I could get on the number seven and take it down to Regal to see a movie. Now, to get to a theater that doesn't smell like mold I have to either take two buses (to get to Regal) and that'll take me an hour or one bus (to get to Muvico) and that'll take at least 45 minutes. The only places to go around here only start to be enjoyable at 11 or later and buses stop running at midnight. Which also cuts out going to a movie because by the time I got all the way there and saw a movie buses wouldn’t be running.

Grr, arg, complaining noises.

when there's nowhere else to run

Mon, 19 Jun 2006 03:58:03 GMT

First of all, I want one:

I am yet again becoming a bad lj-er. Let’s see, where’d I leave off, oh ya, Wednesday.

Thursday I went promoting for EP with Tony, Ali, Kittenn and Marsilly. Honestly, I had to go look up the last chick’s name on myspace. My complete lack of memory is becoming a bother. Tony’s put me in charge of the street promoters for the time being. So pretty much I get to organize people to go out to flyer for raves and report to Marsilly. Speaking of which, I didn’t dislike her, she gets cool points.

Within ten minutes of being home from flyering, I get the killer migraine from hell. I really am starting to believe there is a killer octopus growing in my brain.

Friday was the day of my so-called party. I decided that since my mamma was out of town I should throw a party. Very shortly after I decided I would fail, and so I put Philia in charge. Well, he failed. People there, that I remember:
Kittenn + Jester
Chris + Amber
Hammy
Philia
Philia’s friend # 1& 2
Philia’s friend from Malic’s party # 1 & 2
[edit 06-20] somehow, part of this list was deleted, so now I don't remember everybody. Fuck.
Linda
Kittenn's friend # 1 & 2
Jester's friend # 1
Jessica from Rocky
Bridjette
some other people I forgot since it's been four days.[/edit]

The party was actually pretty decent, I enjoyed myself. Then again, I usually do either way. Bad luck struck, first I lose an ear ring, then Kittenn loses her keys, last we lose Philia. Well, he wasn’t really lost, he was just nowhere where we could find him. No one saw him leave, and he didn’t say a word to anyone. Fffft.

By 11 AM everyone had cleared out. By noon Tony and Ali called to see if I needed a ride to the picnic. Sure, I don’t need sleep. They pick me up around two with Michelle, and off we went. It was pretty fun, I got to meet people and such. Tony had me mash meat into ham burgers. Ya, they pick the girl who has never touched red meat in her life to do this job. Hooray! Now I can say I have touched red meat. Imagine the innuendoes that were made that day.

One of Sierra’s friends, Samantha, gave me a ride home around six so I could sleep. Around ten Philia came over, and around 11:30 Kittenn came over and we watched Red Dwarf. I fucking loved it. Jester arrived around three, and we played Uno for a while. Then Kittenn and Jester went to bed, and Philia and I tried to watch May. My DVD played spazed and it made me sad because I really liked what little bits of it I got to see. Philia and I slept on the couch for maybe an hour, then I couldn’t sleep anymore so I wormed my way out and checked my e-mail. Tony is making a habit of calling me at eight on Sunday mornings.

Soon Kittenn was up and getting ready to leave, and Philia was watching TV. Goodness, we really may as well live together. Jester woke up around noon and had to go home, Phila watched The World Cup while I napped.

I actually really enjoyed myself last night. It was nice.

--Natasha
Over and in, last call for sin

a rebel from the waist down

Thu, 15 Jun 2006 08:12:43 GMT

After the whole crazy ordeal on Friday, things seem to be going pretty well. Saturday I crashed all fucking day. Only it was restless sleep which almost doesn’t count. Weep, weep, weep. I missed six or so calls, woke up around five as Mike called. He, his girlfriend Michelle and Kat came over and we watched some cheesy kid movie of his choosing and ate junk food like the old days. We were just short one fire : (

Michelle looking bored on Mike | Kat in my shitty Rocky wig | Me

Once they left, I had just enough time to get ready for Dream Catcher at X-It. We get there three hours late and I end up as security. Hey whatever works, I didn’t mind. When I wasn’t checking people for wrist bands I was practicing poi with Bridjette. ‘Tis fun. Chris, Amber, Hammy, Hammy’s friend Steve, Brandon, Kittenn and Jester were supposed to crash at my house. Some minor drama stopped that, and just Kittenn, Jester and Brandon came over for sleep.

Bridjette managed to take a picture of me swinging where I look like I know what I'm doing. Hooray!

Sunday I slept on and off most of the day, then I get a call from Kittenn at eleven at night saying “Drum circle is on tonight, I’ll be there in ten minutes.” So I get dressed, we go pick up Trippy and we’re off to drum circle. We’re there not ten minutes before the cops broke everything up. After that we meet Jester up at 7-11, get some snacks and head to our usual beach spot for a while.

Trippy, Kittenn and Jester. Screw real names.

Monday I can’t remember at all. I know I didn’t sleep through it, because I remember saying on Tuesday that I hadn’t slept since Sunday before drum circle. It either didn’t happen, I blacked out again, or I went on an insane killing spree and blocked it out as a defense mechanism.

Tuesday Chris comes up with this great idea to go to Boomers then shuts his phone off all day. Jester, Kittenn and I are sitting at my house for an hour debating on who to call and if we like them well enough to call them and invite them to Boomers since Chris isn’t answering his phone. No wait, it was two hours. No wonder we have no other friends, we don’t call anyone no matter what. Sheesh. We end up going with Hammy and Kittenn’s friend Caesar. We meet Sarah, Chris, Geoff and Jester’s friend Danny there. Shortly after we separate so Danny and I can go get pizza and Kittenn can not only bring Caesar home but pick up more people. Some time later, Danny, Kittenn, Jester, Hammy and some twins Kittenn knows are all at my house eating pizza. Jester goes to bed and we go out to buy glow sticks. By this time, it’s no longer Tuesday by technicality.

Wednesday morning around two Danny, Hammy, Kittenn, some German twins and I all go to Walmart to get glow sticks. Once this was accomplished, we go to the beach for poi. Fun shit. As we’re leaving I have the great idea of breaking a glow stick in two. One thing lead to another, and, well

Yes, we are sickos.

I glow!

We put a whole new spin to the term “beach bum.”

After that I don’t remember much because I was sleeping on and off again. I remember going home, taking a shower, watching tv, laying down, sleeping, hearing people leave, talking to Jester, but none of it makes sense somehow. Damn insomnia making me more forgetful but in a far more confusing way ::shakes fist::

--Natasha
You say you want a revolution man, and I say that you’re full of shit.

Promise carved in stone deeper than the sea.

Sat, 10 Jun 2006 17:20:07 GMT

Well, thing have been absolutely beyond insane lately. Hooray. Honestly I’m only really mad at a couple of the many things that went wrong in the past few days because hey, it will make a good story. However, those few things I’m still sort of fuming over. There’s a costume friend post to come after this with more gruesome details.

I don’t remember anything from Tuesday or Wednesday, probably because I didn’t take any pictures.

Thursday Kittenn came over with one of her friends. I was being me and he got really offended and his feelings were hurt so she had to drive him to some guy’s house. Hehe. Ron and a friend of his met Kittenn and I back up at my house, and Nikki and Sara came over just as Ron, his friend, and Kittenn left to go get someone. I miss Nikki and Sara, they were my buddies. Anyway they come back with one of Kittenn’s friends just as Nikki and Sara are leaving. We decide to start a fire. Kittenn’s friend, Ronnie, is an idiot and tried to break a pressure treated two by four by swinging it at the side of the house. How well do you think that works? The house shook, or at least the deck.

Friday Nikki and I went to Orlando. Bat-shit-crazy stuff happened. I saw Caitlin from Adrian Empire, and Steve who I knew but had had never hung out with because at the big ren. faire he threatened to throw salsa at me then moved to Orlando. Things were definitely interesting. We didn’t get back until almost 11, so I had just enough time to run in, shove some food down my throat, change cloths and leave for I/O. There was fire poi at I/O, so I was happy. It was the first of three Coalition parties. I only danced and took pictures for twenty or so minutes before I started working at the door. Oh it was thrilling, things were so slow we had to entertain ourselves. I was working at the door with a girl from Project Mayhem (the other rave organization, on of three involved in Coalition) who was pretty neat and Ethan was drawing on me. It was entertaining. I liked most of the PM people, they were interesting. More down to earth insane, unlike EP people who’re next solar system over insane. Which is also very entertaining.

This morning I missed another renaissance event. ARG! My alarm clock went off and I didn't even turn it off, I just let it ring and went back to sleep. I'm such an idiot ::pouts::

Grumble, grumble, grumble.

--Natasha

Well you just leave me nailed here hanging like jesus on this cross and I’m just dying for your sins and aiding to the cause.

Technologic

Tue, 06 Jun 2006 18:51:56 GMT

One more update before I leave. I’m going to Alabama with Uri and a friend of his for a few days, don’t ask me why, I don’t think I know.

Vagina monologs:
Last week or so at a party, Jester was walking around putting his hang on people’s stomachs and saying silly things like “stole your belly!” while this is going on, Nikki and Kittenn are trying to lift my skirt. They have the brilliant idea to have Jester steal my vagina in the same manner. Since then I swear Jester, Kittenn and Ron have an obsession with my vagina. It’s brought up one way or another each and every time we hang out. They’re fixated, and it is odd. Have you ever seen anyone using little lights act like they put them in their nose and pull them out their ears? Ya, I bet it’s real entertaining to people who’re rolling. Anyway, Ron acted like he put them in my ear and pulled them out from under my skirt. They do things like this often.

Ok, last entry I left off Saturday morning, so next would be Saturday night.

Most of Saturday I was sleeping, then around nine Kittenn and I went to Amanda’s party for all of twenty minutes. We left with Sean and some other kid for Rocky. Oh ya, we’re going to hell, we go to a party for ten minutes and take people with us when we go. Well Sean and his friend leave before Rocky starts anyhow. Then Rocky came, I was Trixie and Columbia. Nothing too interesting happened. Well, Brandon, who played Rocky, pulled out his pocket rocket on Kittenn, who played Janet, during Toucha. Hehe, who needs hands when you have a vibrator? Sick people. Then we went to IHOP for a while, I most hung out with Carrie which was neat while everyone else bounced around as usual.

I can't think of anything funny to say about this. Damn.

Ron, Jester, Kittenn and I get home and Wolf’s already there. Ya, all of us call it ‘home’ now, it isn’t my house, but home. Crazy kids. Somewhere around dawn, long after everyone else is asleep, I go to sleep. Around 11 Wolf wakes me and tells me that he’s leaving, so I go to the couch he was sleeping on and when I wake up hours late the other three are gone. Some Sunday, huh?

Monday was almost the same, but then just as it was almost Tuesday things change. Ron comes over around 10 and we hang out and wait for Kittenn and Jester to arrive. Lord I hang out with these people too much. It’s Ron’s birthday, he’s 15. How horrible. Ron ends up leaving to go out with his friends before Kittenn and Jester get here, then I make him feel bad, and he comes back with cake. The kid brings me cake on his birthday. All three of them get here at the same time. So we watch Hitchhiker’s Guide to the Galaxy and I loved it. Somehow after that we all ended up in my cluster-fuck mess of a room. Ron won’t move when I need to get to the computer so I start to pinch him, then he licks me. Ewe, I hate saliva. Then, this is where even I get a little lost, Kittenn, Jester and I end up all three trying to lick or molest Ron. Ron has a foot phobia so Jester takes off his shoe and tries to shove his foot place feet do not belong. Ron tried to cover himself with a towel, which didn’t help. Poor Ron, he should have just moved.

That’s about it.

Ron: You’re an omen!
Me: I am an omen? I am a walking hint of death or bad things to come? o.O
Ron: Yes! You have D-E-A-T-H written all over you!

--Natasha
Plug it play it burn it rip it drag it drop it zip unzip it.

Tue, 06 Jun 2006 06:12:03 GMT

Kittenn, Jester and Ron are obsessed with my vagina. Ron says that I am an omen, and D-E-A-T-H is writen all over me. Cheetos seem to like to eat cereal. Towels not only are meant to go with you as you hitchike they protect from anal foot rapage.

Ya, it's been that kind of night.

--Natasha

I'm a stranger in this town.

Sun, 04 Jun 2006 00:02:03 GMT

I swear people are coming out of my laundry. Like lost socks you find in the dryer two months later, only people. What other explanation is there for how many people just appear?

Yesterday morning, or afternoon pending on how you look at it, Jester, Kittenn, Ron and Chris woke up only to start going back and forth on what we should do that night. After realizing that it was Friday night and many people we knew were having a party, we decided to be evil and throw one of our own.

Bridjette came over first to help me clean and stuff, then Ali and Ron then Jester. And for a while it was just us. Ya, crazy party. Steph and Joseph came shortly after, then Kittenn. Then we realized that I failed, yet again, at planning something. So we start to call everyone in Kittenn’s address book. Elvis and some other people came over only for Jester and I to scare them away promptly. Well, not Elvis, just his friends. Then one of Jester’s friends, Danny showed up. He’s yet another person I’ve known for a long time and don’t remember. See, in my laundry, I swear it. He works at a lot of renaissance fairs, sometimes not ten feet from my booth, and of all the pictures I take I have a few of his hat, or the side of his head. Very odd. Wolf came over later after going to Gwen’s party for all of ten minutes. Then Monster and Dani. Whew. That took too long to explain who all came over. This way maybe I won’t forget.

Anyway, most people practiced poi in the back yard while some watched movies. Parts of my thighs are purple from stringing last night >< Ouch. Then we set stuff on fire! I love fire. By four most everyone had left, Wolf was sleeping in the bedroom, Kittenn and Jester crashed on the couch and Ali, Danny, Bridjette and myself were bored so Bridjette had the wonderful idea of going to the beach to watch the sunrise. It was enjoyable because all three of them pretty much took turns giving me massages. It was nice.

I was responding to "Pyro" all night, I think I have a new nickname thats to Bridjette.

--Natasha
Silence is not the way we need to talk about it.

pussy all night, come on, get some.

Fri, 02 Jun 2006 15:57:15 GMT

Last night, Kitten almost ran over the hoboiest of hobos.

Tuesday was a quiet, chill day. Those days are nice. Ishdent came over with Reefer Madness which I loved. Philia, his friend, and Ron came over and watched it also.

Oh, my mom told me she thinks Ishdent is an alien, and I have a deep fear of aliens. Txt message convo, since he never answers his phone:
-My mom just told me you’re an alien.
-Yes and those months that I vanished, I went back to the mother ship to get orders to eat your brain.
-Great! Nightmares about green haired aliens eating my brains o.O
They’re both going to hell ><

Wednesday I did nothing. Well, actually I went on a crazy music binge which isn’t over yet. I’m going to fry my comp here soon. Then I was on the phone with Steve for four some odd hours.
Steve – Even your mother warned me about how much of an ego you have. I can hear it expanding.
Me – and what does my ego expanding sound like?
Steve – Stretching plastic.

Thursday Chris and Kitten came over. Kitten said I was in super bitch mode. Hey, at least I’m entertaining while ripping people a new one. After about two and a half hours of Kitten playing dress up with my clothing, Ron arrives and we leave for the beach where we meet Jester up who has lots of glow sticks. Kitten, Jester, Chris and Ron played with poi for a while as I, being the anti-social one I am either watched them or watched a very pretty storm that was over the sea. After that we went to IHOP, then back to my house. On the way, Kitten stopped at a red light (duh) but as soon as she stopped, her and I noticed a hobo less than four feet in front on the car. Had the light not turned red, she would have hit him. She called him the hoboiest of hobos, probably named Hobo. Yes, it was more amusing last night.

So right now, Jester, Kitten, Ron and Chris are asleep in my family room. I’m in my room, on the computer as usual, on a serious music binge.

--Natasha
I'm gonna lick out your brains

Man I dig those rhythm and blues..

Tue, 30 May 2006 21:33:01 GMT

1,938 music files currently sorted on my computer. Most downloaded, 18 CDs Lior lent me last night, and a bunch from everywhere else. I bet if I sorted the rest I'd have over 2,000.

This is my happieness.

--Natasha
Can you teach me how to dance real slow?