Decided to steal from Nicole...
Aug. 23rd, 2004 06:12 pmJust cause damn, it looked like fun...
I love English class.
I love writing.
I love reading.
I love musicals.
I love Wicked.
I love RENT.
I love Idina Menzel.
I love Cheno.
I love Jonathan Larson.
I love Matt Caplan.
I love Broadway.
I love New York City.
I love nano.
I love my dork puppy.
I love my old puppy.
I love my kitty.
I love jeans.
I love fresh air.
I love horses.
I love Joss Whedon.
I love the Jossverse.
I love going insane with my sister.
I love Lishas, cause doy I'm her mini-me.
I love Paigie.
I love plotting.
I love hot strippers...and Nicole does too. (Tee hee)
I love how bookstores smell.
I love laughing until I fall out of my chair...and then laughing so hard I can't get up. (I feel like that NEVER happens anymore)
I love Firefly.
I love the Browncoats.
I love my muses.
I love how my Pancake Boy still makes me giggle.
I love Willses. (He's no longer my manwhore, though I almost glomped him today)
I love Stud Muffin.
I love being different.
I love getting weird looks.
I love when I can go insane and just forget how stupid I look...forget self-doubt, forget insecurity, damnit this is me being me and if you don't like it, you can bloody well sod off.
I love trying to talk like Spike.
I love Spike.
I love The Smurf.
I love the thrill of the stage.
I love getting goosebumps from watching something, or reading something.
I love human imperfection.
I love independents.
I love The Independents.
I love hating that I love the Alliance.
I love the few liberals that aren't, you know, totally and completely crazy.
I love having that 'eugh' feeling every time I see our president.
I love my Bopsiey.
I love the Bopsiey Eraser...otherwise known as Loganne, Jessi's little sister. ("And last, I wish that my daddy would come home safely and soonly. And that George Bush wasn't president." "You can't wish for something like that!" "Uh huh...I just did.")
I love freedom.
I love history.
I love old buildings that look so beat up that it goes from gross to incredibly cool.
I love haunted houses.
I love vintage t-shirts that are faded and worn in.
I love hair ties.
I love ranting about nothing and having someone that will at least nod and go, 'I see.'
I love freedom (however protested and discriminated against by people who, IMO, are letting their faith get in their way of being fair, but well this was supposed to be a little note, sooo...) of sexuality.
I love the BIte Me t-shirt.
I love crying at sappy movies, depressing books, and musicals so incredible you just can't not let go.
I love Defying Gravity.
Yeah, that was fun fun.
School...is icky...I've decided...4 minutes to walk halfway around the school, ditch books, run halfway around the school again, get to gym and get dressed...means I hate it. ^_^
Though the Social Studies teacher ROCKS...she just does. The English teacher is the bestest, I think I'm gonna name him Mr. L or go with Jessi and call him Smiley...he's just awesome. He's uber cool and dangit he's a writer and we get to go creative writing assignments this year. *Squeal of the joy*
Yeah, this is it.
*Defies Gravity*
-Maddy
I love English class.
I love writing.
I love reading.
I love musicals.
I love Wicked.
I love RENT.
I love Idina Menzel.
I love Cheno.
I love Jonathan Larson.
I love Matt Caplan.
I love Broadway.
I love New York City.
I love nano.
I love my dork puppy.
I love my old puppy.
I love my kitty.
I love jeans.
I love fresh air.
I love horses.
I love Joss Whedon.
I love the Jossverse.
I love going insane with my sister.
I love Lishas, cause doy I'm her mini-me.
I love Paigie.
I love plotting.
I love hot strippers...and Nicole does too. (Tee hee)
I love how bookstores smell.
I love laughing until I fall out of my chair...and then laughing so hard I can't get up. (I feel like that NEVER happens anymore)
I love Firefly.
I love the Browncoats.
I love my muses.
I love how my Pancake Boy still makes me giggle.
I love Willses. (He's no longer my manwhore, though I almost glomped him today)
I love Stud Muffin.
I love being different.
I love getting weird looks.
I love when I can go insane and just forget how stupid I look...forget self-doubt, forget insecurity, damnit this is me being me and if you don't like it, you can bloody well sod off.
I love trying to talk like Spike.
I love Spike.
I love The Smurf.
I love the thrill of the stage.
I love getting goosebumps from watching something, or reading something.
I love human imperfection.
I love independents.
I love The Independents.
I love hating that I love the Alliance.
I love the few liberals that aren't, you know, totally and completely crazy.
I love having that 'eugh' feeling every time I see our president.
I love my Bopsiey.
I love the Bopsiey Eraser...otherwise known as Loganne, Jessi's little sister. ("And last, I wish that my daddy would come home safely and soonly. And that George Bush wasn't president." "You can't wish for something like that!" "Uh huh...I just did.")
I love freedom.
I love history.
I love old buildings that look so beat up that it goes from gross to incredibly cool.
I love haunted houses.
I love vintage t-shirts that are faded and worn in.
I love hair ties.
I love ranting about nothing and having someone that will at least nod and go, 'I see.'
I love freedom (however protested and discriminated against by people who, IMO, are letting their faith get in their way of being fair, but well this was supposed to be a little note, sooo...) of sexuality.
I love the BIte Me t-shirt.
I love crying at sappy movies, depressing books, and musicals so incredible you just can't not let go.
I love Defying Gravity.
Yeah, that was fun fun.
School...is icky...I've decided...4 minutes to walk halfway around the school, ditch books, run halfway around the school again, get to gym and get dressed...means I hate it. ^_^
Though the Social Studies teacher ROCKS...she just does. The English teacher is the bestest, I think I'm gonna name him Mr. L or go with Jessi and call him Smiley...he's just awesome. He's uber cool and dangit he's a writer and we get to go creative writing assignments this year. *Squeal of the joy*
Yeah, this is it.
*Defies Gravity*
-Maddy
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Date: 2004-08-23 06:32 pm (UTC)you mean to tell me the definition of a liberal isnt "one who is completely and totally crazy?" I'm shocked.
conservatives, represent yo.
Ps.
Maddy I can't wait till we get to share the male stripper that brendan sooooo wanted <3.
Heeey...
Date: 2004-08-23 08:06 pm (UTC)Gah, now you went all Ali G. on me and I can't get the image of him trying to make Andy Roony say 'respect' out of my head...
-Maddy
PS.
YAAY for the male stripper!
Re: Heeey...
Date: 2004-08-24 09:44 am (UTC)But without being protected by security we would not even have the time to worry about humanitarian issues SOOOO Therefore conservatism imo is the way to be <3.
ps. You know it, and hey since we're both lisha.. and well... we can kinda be brendan right? brendan can so work as a girls name these days! Do we get crown/hats like chandler and joey had?