UGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH America's Best Dance Crew is full of shite.

gaaaaaaah I'm irritated right now.

I'm getting more and more convinced that my cats are losing their fucking minds. I don't even feel like going into what the girl is doing, but both the boy and I are just staring at her.

Cats are weird. Especially mine. Figures I would end up with two weird ass cats. They're still better than dogs, though. It's just a fact.
And they are better than anyone else's cats. Don't get mad at me for it. And whenever I manage to steal my sister's cat, we shall rule the world with our awesome.

She doesn't need 5 damn cats, anyway.

School is out in a week, wooooo!!!!!!

I'm having a surprise party for my pasty lover. If people do not show up, that would blow a lot. But they'll show cause they know I'll bitch smack them otherwise.

That's really about as much as I'm wanting to write about at the moment. Blogging is just amaaaaaaazing.

Hee.

I think I might say fuck too much. Which, usually, is fine. Under new certain circumstances, I really need to start watching my mouth.

I'm watching this new dance show on Bravo, and they are using Spice Up Your Life for one of their dances. And it really cracks me up to think of just how obsessed I was at one point of my life with the Spice Girls. In my old journals, I always wrote down what song I was listening to. And in one of them, I was ALWAYS listening to the Spice Girls. Aaaand, I signed my name "Longin for Lips Spice" or "Feeling Good Today Spice" or something along those lines.

lol

Dear Diary: Today was a fucking shitty day.

I hate fucking old drivers.

There's a possibility of getting a little house. I'm remaining skeptical, though.

I hate anti-cigarette commercials. All it manages to do is make me want one. Especially right now.

Oh how I hate this fucking computer.

It freezes, and it's ALWAYS at ontd. It's just annoying and I'm glad my dad is going to build me another one. Cause this one blows. Mah balls.

If I have to write another paper for school before this semester ends, I'm not going to do anything but complain and procrastinate cause I have to write about three more papers this semester. I need to graduate faster. Damn me being lazy for so long. I have friends that are graduating college and I could be doing the same had I not been such a bum. Better late than never, my ass. grr

I would just like to say that I hate both of the people that took the lj use rname "tabularasa" and especially "dopplegangland".

YOU FUCKERS TOOK WHAT I THOUGHT WAS BEING WITTY AND AWESOME AND BURNED ME INTO THE GROUND.

Bitches.

I should have my my user name "blacktears" or something like that. Which brings me to..

Emo/angsty lj's and/or myspaces CRACK ME UP. I am such a nosy bitch, I, if I have the time, can seriously sit on the computer for fucking hours roaming through these journals and spaces of just angst.

Now, what that says about me..we'll just say that makes me extremely and positively curious and..oh hell I really can't think of the word right now. We'll just go with friggin awesome.

Anyway, I do not understand the whole super angsty page thing. Where pretty much everything is black, the user picture is either fucking Jared Leto, Jerald Way (sp?), some other person that's equally as shitty, or, even better, the user themself, holding up the camera above their head, pouting. With lots of eyeliner. And then on myspace, they ALWAYS have a horrible song, probably something from the above mentioned people (I REALLY FUCKING HATE bands like 30 Seconds and My Chemical Romance..despise..), and in their photo albums (oh yes, I go there), HEEEE..all their pictures are equally angsty and sad looking as their user picture and the caption under it says "I'm so ugly/fat" or something like that. LOL, even better yet, all of their blogs are titled something so awful I am unable to even think of one right now, and it's usually some shitty poetry about how shitty life is.

But..

I may not understand it, but I frikkin love it. These pages bring me so much wasted time of entertainment. It's either this or tv, cause heaven forbid I clean, or exercise, or read, or something awesome like that.

Hello, my name is tabula4rasa, and I'm a shallow computer junkie.

So here I am finally am, into the world of LJ. After two+ years(give or take a little) of lurking about OHNOTHEYDIDN'T, here I am. Finally here to spread my wit and wisdom. To talk to other dumb people over the internet.


I have a rant:

WHY do people make private LJ's/myspaces? Call me crazy, I just don't get it. What is the point? I think if something is meant to be so private, write it in a REAL fucking journal. I've just never understood that.

Anyway, I need to go to ontd and get a membership, now.