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| Friday, October 22nd, 2004 | | 1:24 am |
god, den and i went to blue pepper today. the bitch behind the counter totally botched my order. she won't go far in life. waaah. i can't afford to buy the new Bright Eyes cd. going to shannon tonight. diwi, you in? beanjob? sandblast? 'flauser? | | Thursday, November 20th, 2003 | | 2:42 am |
So it's two in the morning. I'm flipping through the limited channels in Boston. What do I stumble upon? an infomercial for Lehigh Acres, FL.They're showing all these sweeping arial shots of Sanibel and Fort Myers Beach, callling it "beautiful" Lehigh Acres. I threw up a little in the back of my mouth. So, seriously, if anyone has a few minutes, Call 1-800-241-6175 and request a free brochure. "Lehigh Acres: Own tropical paradise for Very, VERY little money." Current Mood: confused | | Friday, November 7th, 2003 | | 1:51 am |
Say goodbye to EllaScorcho, From tears to rips, Range beers and lips, Say goodbye to EllaScorcho. Wax and digress, Pummeled, rest, Death and thrive, Forget, Arrive, Say goodbye to EllaScorcho. Three years of bitch, Three years of hate, Three years of spit, Three years too late. Say goodbye to EllaScorcho, Say goodbye, Say goodbye. Say goodbye to EllaScorcho, I can finally end this bit. User: virgin_politics Current Mood: accomplishedCurrent Music: Bjork, "Sod Off" | | Monday, November 3rd, 2003 | | 11:48 am |
Thanks for, uh, ruining my illusions of serrated-knife-reliability. Current Mood: drainedCurrent Music: she makes me wanna die, follow where Mary goes. | | Saturday, October 25th, 2003 | | 1:12 pm |
Diwi! Current Mood: ecstatic | | Wednesday, October 22nd, 2003 | | 9:25 pm |
"Made me, he, told me so: i'm good to go, I'm ready to go." Current Music: Elliott Smith, "Amity" | | Tuesday, October 21st, 2003 | | 2:49 pm |
| | Monday, October 13th, 2003 | | 4:18 am |
With your feet in the air and your head on the ground Try this trick and spin it, yeah Your head will collapse But there's nothing in it And you'll ask yourself
Where is my mind, Where is my mind, Where is my mind?
Way out in the water See it swimmin; Current Mood: aggravatedCurrent Music: Blood Brothers, "Cecilia And The Silhouette Saloon" | | Sunday, October 12th, 2003 | | 6:19 am |
I can feel it, turbulent, rumb'ling on the belt. Backwards and sideways, Sweaters and memories Of dandy nights and complimentary angles. Yes, Dear, Sweet one: I am singin' to you: Oh, tell me baby: Where did I go wrong? I could put my arms Around every girl I see, But they'd all Remind me of you. But I won't kiss it. No, vomit. Living, hard: But I was willing To give it all a try. Nothing compares. Nothing compares, to you. Nothing compares. Nothing compares, to you. Nothing compares. Nothing compares, to you. Nothing compares. Nothing compares, to you. Make it fast. Current Mood: i'm in over my head.Current Music: Sinead O'Conner, "Nothing Compares To You" | | Tuesday, October 7th, 2003 | | 2:41 am |
I got humped onstage by Peaches! yeah, she humped me! Onstage!She also put her microphone down my bra and sang "Fuck The Pain". There are so many reasons to feel lucky, but a duet with a Canadian Pornstar is the tops! Current Mood: LuckyCurrent Music: Peaches, "Fuck The Pain" | | Saturday, September 27th, 2003 | | 7:54 pm |
Diana, lusciousweiner, not only paid money, but traveled to Philadelphia to see Guster. I'm losing touch with reality. [sobbing] What has happened to humanity?! Current Mood: melancholyCurrent Music: Massive Attack/Peter Gabriel, "Games Without Frontiers" | | Friday, September 19th, 2003 | | 2:24 pm |
So I'm headed down for Government Center this afternoon: Must invest in a sweater or something -- this coldness is getting a smidge bit absurd. It's like mid-sixty and rainy. I'd like to get microderm-abrasion surgery. And Liposuction. If I'm feeling chipper later, I may throw "breast augmentation" in the mix, too. I need Grecian sculpture in my future home. Grecian sculpture is important. And a live-in pianist. They're important as well. Current Mood: Fine.Current Music: Madonna, "Frozen" | | Saturday, September 6th, 2003 | | 12:13 pm |
from naive to jaded I ought to utilize the spurt of inspiration I've found and update my journal as to my trivialities and general spirit at university:Firstly, I have more laundry than Jesus had acquired following his forty-year stint in the desert. I plan on washing things and re-reading Oedipus Rex today. I've made several good friends. Beaucoup thanks to hotel Josh, Warren Dan, and Sleeper Eric, the people whom are responsible for getting me out of my dorm room. However, my dorm is more cramped than Elvis.  I have come into ownership of the brand-new cordless shark, the praised powerhorse in the dustbuster family. As well, the Brita Water Filtration System is of undenied quintessence. Oh, look! I live in a prison!  Went down to the Commons last night. The Public Garden always makes me well up. The skyline, peeking over the willow trees, is a sight unsurpassed. We ended up at a small houseparty in Harvard Terrace, where I met my first "Allston Rock City" ministers. This, eventually, ought to lead to the demise of my skewed, first-week impressions of Boston-University-Yuppie-trash. I've been here for a week. If this week is any indication as to my next four years, then I happily face my future. Current Mood: calmCurrent Music: Radiohead, "Morning Bell" | | Tuesday, September 2nd, 2003 | | 6:16 pm |
I thought I made a friend today, But then she told me she was a Mormon. Current Mood: gloomyCurrent Music: Cat Power, "Names" | | Saturday, August 30th, 2003 | | 9:02 pm |
I know that they've become horrifyingly popular. It's just that I've never been so alone. Thus, I am proud to present: The First Day College Blues entry. I unpacked. Found my ethernet port to be twenty-five feet away from my desk. I'm in a lofted bed, so I can't hang any posters. However, I have a fantastic view of the hills toward Allston. I spent over six hundred dollars on my first semester textbooks. I've spent over seventy dollars in cab fares between the Copley walgreens, Kingfish Market in Government Center and the Barnes and Noble in east campus. I went out for a cigarette a few minutes ago. I sat in complete solitude with a few buzzing cliques of blonde women and American Eagle-type men talking about parties next to me. Not a soul approached me; not a soul as much as made eye contact with me. Boston is amazing. The people, however, are not. I wish I could go to every inch of the town and stand there and love it and relish in each strand of culture and history and pleasure it has to offer. I want to photograph it and share its crevices and curly idiosyncracies with everyone back home. I'll just have to do it alone. I've never been alone before. Current Mood: depressedCurrent Music: Air, "Le Voyage De Penelope" | | Friday, August 29th, 2003 | | 4:35 pm |
 Hillary L. Corbin 277 Babcock Street Box 1913 Boston, MA 02215 Current Mood: rejuvenatedCurrent Music: Ella Fitzgerald, "Angel Eyes" | | Wednesday, August 27th, 2003 | | 6:52 am |
To the new college students...If anyone would like good, ol' fashioned, tangible mail, I plan on being sentimental and lame -- comment your new mailing addresses. I'd appreciate immensely. | | Friday, August 22nd, 2003 | | 2:06 pm |
I am not looking forward to it. I am not going to like it. I will not make any friends. I will not find a husband. 06 d : 21 h : 24 m Current Mood: sadCurrent Music: Automator, "Sleep" | | Sunday, August 17th, 2003 | | 4:16 am |
Maximum thanks to beanerjohn, lusciousweiner, headlightatdawnI've written the fantastic Absynthe post in my tangible journal. Perhaps more tomorrow. Current Mood: Not Drunk, Just Gone.Current Music: Now It's Overhead | | Friday, August 15th, 2003 | | 9:08 pm |
Contemplate: And now you've left me to pace in circles. Dt. 13:14, 17:4 Current Music: The Walkmen, "Roll Down The Line" |
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