Monday, January 30, 2006

And thus...The Kenny G Joke

From Stephen King's Cell

" 'Him or Kenny G,' Tom said. 'You know what Kenny G said when he got off the elevator, don't you?'

'No,' Clay said, 'but I'm sure you'll tell me'

''Man! This place rocks!'"

I'm sorry but I found that completely funny for some unknown reason. I was in class and I just started snickering like, "Ha! I get it!". It's most funkadelic.


From Dean Koontz's Frankenstein: Book Two City of Night

"' You know who used to scare me when I was a little kid? Snuggle the Bear.'

'Do I know Snuggle?'

'In those TV ads for that fabric softener. Somebody would say how soft their robe was or their towels, and Snuggle the teddy bear would be hiding behind a pillow or creeping around under a chair, giggling.'

'He was just happy that people were pleased.'

'No, it was a maniacal little giggle. And his eyes were glazed. And how did he get in all those houses to hide and giggle?'

'You're saying Snuggle should have been charged with B and E?'

'Absolutely. Most of the time when he giggled, he covered his mouth with one paw. I always thought he didn't want you to see his teeth.'

'Snuggle had bad teeth?" she asked.

'I figured they were rows of tiny vicious fangs he was hiding. When I was maybe four or five, I used to have nightmares where I'd be in bed with a teddy bear, and it was Snuggle, and he was trying to chew open my jugular and suck the lifeblood out of me."'

From Dean Koontz's Frankenstein: Book Two City of Night

"Harker nodded, downed half his drink, and said, 'Like Winnie the Pooh wants to be a real bear.'

'No. Pooh is delusional. He already thinks he's a real bear. He eats honey. He's afraid of bees.'

'Does Pinocchio become a real boy?'

Father Duchane said, 'After a lot of struggle, yes.'

'That's inspiring,' Harker decided."

Anyways, school sucked supremely today. I'm miserably bored and lonely. Spent most of the day trying to bury myself in Stephen King's Cell, which is very good. I'm about halfway finished it and I started this morning. That's the good thing about social isolation---you get your reading and your thinking done.

Sunday, January 29, 2006

And me

A bit more recent. I AM NOT NAKED!
This was taken about 5 months ago. Thank God, I look different now. LOL

My Friends and Peoples

Kari with the Cheez-It box
Donnie

Britney and Mackenzie

Bobby

Peoples and friends

My room

Here's some pics of my room


This is my bookcase and dresser and mirror
My MICROSCOPIC TV and all
My beautiful curtain
My bed and nightstand and posters. (The comforter was a gift, I am not obsessive)
Here's my room...

Recent Pictures of Stuffs








I have decided to put some pictures of people and things here. So yeah, here they are...

Saturday, January 21, 2006

Back in Black!

Woo! Guess what? I'm moving back to Metairie this summer!

Aren't you guys just overly excited and jumping up and down? I know I am! You guys will probably be shocked and amazed at how different I look. But don't worry. I'm still the same spaz on the inside!

Wendell and Breann! Ah! I am so happy to hear from you! I miss you guys so much and I have been meaning to call you since forever! Breann--terribly sorry about the redneck thing. Hehehe!

Oh how I miss the blogging-ness! Good news, I have a computer and the internet should be on soon!

I have my driver's permit so look out LOL

Anywayses, I still only have "friends" here and nothing to do on the weekends. It sucks. I actually got invited to a party but I got sick and couldn't go...Actually, I just got over having bronchitus (oh--the horribly frightening spelling, I'm sure) and strep at the same time. It was miserable but I did get to miss school for three and a half days. They probably thought I moved back already...like they did last time I was absent for more than two consecutive days. I'm sorry, but are they really that ready to get rid of me? Hell, I don't blame them. They suck anyways!


People, people, people, do call me! I forget ALL THE TIME. I am really bad about remembering to call people back so please call me if you know the number! I would post it but, sorry, I have a phobia about posting my number on the internet. So anyways, Wendell--I will TRY so hard to remember to call you and same for you Breann--(BTW, I was incoherently babbling to my mom and I said that people were still posting on the blog and she said "Who?" and I said you and Wendell and my mom's like "Who's Breann?" and I was like, "Remember? We drove her home once and we were squashed in the back seat?" and she still didn't remember and I was like, "The one who couldn't remember where she lived..." and my mom was like, "OH! Now I remember" and I almost died laughing LOL)

I'M COMING DOWN FOR MARDI GRAS, TOO! WOO!

Life is good! At least I have the reassuring hope that I will be going back! As for now, all is crap. But there is comfort in knowing that all will soon be okay again.

Cue the hallelujah chorus, my friends.

Now, some lyrics...

It's, it's BALLROOM BLITZ...

I hear you calling and it's needles and pins...

That's how I found you don't play around with the FUNKY COLD MEDINA...

He's a psycho...

I'm a finder, and I'm a keeper...I'm no loser and I AIN'T NO WEEPER...

I've been living on the edge of a broken heart (I don't wanna fall...I DON'T WANNA CRAWL)

Turn me on tonight, cause I'M RADIOACTIVE...

I feel the sun shining... DOWN ON ME
I feel the heat from love's flame... DOWN ON ME
I love the thought of you coming... DOWN ON ME

You want it all but you can't have it

Twenty, twenty, twenty-four hours to go...I WANNA BE SEDATED!

Oh, Baracuda!

Smoke on Water!

'Cause I got cat class and I got cat style...

I wanna rock and roll all night! And party every day!

And here is a song that I recently discovered I am in love with. Here it is...

"I LOVE IT LOUD" by KISS

Stand up, you don't have to be afraid, get down - love is like a hurricane Street boy, no I never could be tamed, better believe it
Guilty 'til I'm proven innocent, whiplash, heavy metal accident
Rock on, I wanna be President, 'cos (I love it)

I love it loud, I wanna hear it loud, right between the eyes
Loud, I wanna hear it loud, I don't want to compromise

Turn it up, hungry for the medicine, two fisted to the very end
No more treated like aliens, we're not gonna take it

No lies, no more alibis, turn it up, it's got me hypnotized
Rock on, I won't be tranquilized, 'cos (I love it)

chorus repeats 2x

Headlines jungle is the only rule, front page roar of the nation cool
Turn it up, this is my attitude, take it or leave it
chorus repeats out [both lines 'I love it loud, ...']

Do the Yatzpah and go get a FUNKY COLD MEDINA!
Eryn