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Name: Laura Location: Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania, United States Birthday: 12/14/1988 Gender: Female
Interests: Creating an army of mutant bunny ninjas to rise up and destroy the world, pirating, making bags, kids, books, eating lemons, kittens, and being all-in-all generally weird. It's a good time. Expertise: Living in a bubble... a sidewalk-less bubble. Occupation: Education/training Industry: Government
Message: message meEmail: email me AIM: TheEverFalling
Member Since:
1/7/2005
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"Happens to every guy sometimes this does." |
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You Are 25% Normal
(Occasionally Normal)
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You sure do march to your own beat...
But you're so weird, people wonder if it's a beat at all
You think on a totally different wavelength
And it's often a chore to get people to understand you |
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| Haha okay, i'm procrastinating on going to bed (weird, huh? i like sleeping...), so here was the run-down of prom with victor last night.
6:15- He picks me up. Pictures and all that "good" stuff. Then, we leave for the convention center. We arrive at the convention center and see Officer Pop (our school's creepiest rennacop) in a coctail dress. *cringes* Okay, moving on... the dance itself was nice. There were huge, extravagant decorations. The theme had something to do with movies *shrugs* And there was a box of costume stuff. Someone got a picture of me in a viking hat and boa. Yarr. Then, dinner. It was all pretty nice until dessert... which was a mound of chocolate death. Seriously.. black hole of chocolate. Half of the people passed out trying to eat these things. There were people on the floor.. Victore is diabetic, but he ate it all.. it was a bad situation. The kid started talking about insulin shots... *cringes* Then, we danced.. and victor is a mad dancer. At one point in time a circle cleared around us. There were fireworks up on the roof and a little jazz duo.. it was nice. Ever salsaed with a Puerto Rican before? I'm okay at it, but he was crazy. We played ping pong and danced, ate ice cream.. it was a good time. It ended at 2 and then we left.
All-in-all, though, the dance was a lot nicer than PCC's, but i enjoyed pcc's far more. *shrugs* maybe i'll post the thing i did on myspace here about it.. for now, defer to minda's journal. I'm "date". And yes, the hatchet thing really was discussed.
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| Well Minda has been using high-pressure tactics to get me to get a xanga. Therefore, I felt the need to shut him up and actually set one up. Maybe it'll get prettier and more used than my myspace later, but for now.. *dances*
Oh is it a dancing moment.... | | |
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