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letsallbequiet: You are lame!
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wild
adj. wild?er, wild?est
1.Occurring, growing, or living in a natural state; not domesticated, cultivated, or tamed: wild geese; edible wild plants.
2.Not inhabited or farmed: remote, wild country.
3.Uncivilized or barbarous; savage.
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a. Lacking supervision or restraint: wild children living in the street.
b. Disorderly; unruly: a wild scene in the school cafeteria.
c. Characterized by a lack of moral restraint; dissolute or licentious: recalled his wild youth with remorse.
5. Lacking regular order or arrangment; disarranged: wild locks of long hair.
6. Full of, marked by, or suggestive of strong, uncontrolled emotion:wild with jealousy; a wild look in his eye; a wild rage.
7.Extravagant; fantastic: a wild idea.
8.Furiously disturbed or turbulent; stormy: wild weather.
9.Risky; imprudent: wild financial schemes.
10.
a. Impatiently eager: wild to get away for the weekend.
b. Informal. Highly enthusiastic: just wild about the new music.
11.Based on little or no evidence or probability; unfounded: wild accusations; a wild guess.
12.Deviating greatly from an intended course; erratic: a wild bullet.
13.Games. Having an equivalence or value determined by the cardholder's choice: playing poker with deuces wild.
just checking for the part where it says "has lots of sex"
...i sure didnt find it.
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this is from march 25th, 2002. nearly a year ago *sigh*
Victoria... anyone go out side?
Victoria... or do I have to wait till 8 again
Mark...
Victoria... oh?
Victoria... you know something
Victoria... don't you
Victoria... I'm gonna make you sing, little birdie
Mark...
Victoria... let's try this
Victoria... "hey mark!" called Tori
Mark... Hm?
Victoria... "I was thinking about going outside to smoke, would you like to come with me?" asked tori as she slipped on her sweater
Mark..."Oh sorry," he replied. "Unfortunately i took my break at 6:30 which is my scheduled time. And my next break is at 8:30. I hope you have a good break, though." And with that, he polished his nails on the front of his shirt.
Kamina... please continue
Victoria... tori looked down, then back up at the screen, which was now blurred through a veil of tears. She took off her sweater quickly and tossed it back on the chair.. she sat and waited.
Mark... Mark sighed and rolled his eyes. "You know i have a crazy schedule. I just get here too early for us to smoke together." He turned back to his computer to finish up the report. "If i didn't have to worry about getting in trouble, i'd smoke all day."
Victoria... Tori thought to herself "well, he certainly looks busy, perhaps I should just leave it at that. Then she looked down at her desk, at her cigarette and lighter, lying next to eachother. A happy couple. Then she thought of Mark, who had led her to believe that he wanted to go with her. Then let her down. "I HATE YOU I HATE YOU" she screamed in her head. Out loud she asked.. "Anyone else up for a smoke?"
Mark... Mark wondered as he worked on his report. When will she just come out and say what she truly feels? She knows it, and i know it. She can't stand me. And if she'd just say it things would be much much easier. He sighed again and tried to focus on the numbers ... they, much like everything else in his life refused to make any sense.
Brittany... *whack*
Victoria... Tori sat waiting for a response, but not expecting one. Wasn't this just typical? She set herself up for disspointment every morning. Perhaps she craved the rejection, on the other hand, maybe she was just being piggish and should wait the extra hour for her friends instead of asking them to disprupt their schedule and go with her. Tori's boss came and stood right next to her computer. Tori just doesn't know if she should close this window at this point or not...
Mark... hehe
Victoria...Tori loves Mark
Mark... (whack?)
Victoria...TORI BASH!
Victoria... er
Victoria... I will wait
Victoria... well played mark.. well played
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slang words i'd like to work into my every-day vocabulary:
ass-end of space n 1. some location extremely far away. ("Sorry it took me so long to get here. I had to park my car in the ass-end of space. ")
badonkadonk adj 1. used to described buttocks of exceptional quality and bounce. ("That girl has a serious badonkadonk butt. ")
bean count v 1. to stare at breasts, usually in cold weather. ("We just sat on the porch bean counting.")
booby n 1. a breast. Term is considered childish. ("She got hit in the booby.") -adj 1. promiscuous. ("That girl is so booby!")
butt-toast adj 1. extremely inebriated
ro-sham-bo n 1. a competition employed to determine the ownership of an object when ownership is in dispute. The two parties kick each other in the groin until one falls to the ground. The person left standing wins the competition and the ownership of the object. ("I'll ro-sham-bo you for the last beer.")
Ellen n 1. a lesbian. Origin: the name of lesbian actress and comedian Ellen Degeneres. ("She won't steal your boyfriend because she's an Ellen.")
mondo bizarro adj 1. extremely strange; WEIRD. ("That bird is mondo bizarro.")
mutha junkst n 1. the biggest bottle of cheap alcohol one can find. ("Let's get liquored on the mutha junkst.")
oh my bejesus 1. an expression of surprise or alarm. ("Oh my bejesus, that car was nice!")
ownage n 1. an action or event in which someone was owned or someone owned another person. ("That was complete ownage!" "That shot was ownage! ")
because add "age" to the end of any word and you have instant slang.
whoopie cakes n 1. buttocks. ("Damn! Look at them whoopie cakes jiggle! ")
Technicolor yawn v 1. to vomit. ("He did the Technicolor yawn off of the front porch.")
bogart v 1. to steal or hog. ("Don't bogart my cookies!") Origin: possibly during the 1960s as a drug reference. The band Fraternity of Man has a song called "Don't Bogart Me." Lyrics include: "Don't bogart that joint, my friend, pass it over to me." It has been theorized that the term is an allusion to Humphry Bogart, an American actor who always had a cigarette hanging from his lips. To "bogart" a joint, then, would be letting it hang from one's lips without passing it on.
peace out 1. goodbye. ("I'm leaving guys. Peace out! ")
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the funniest feeling, i think, is the first time you laugh after crying for a long time. it's kind of a tingly feeling.
WILD m1na: and he says he remembers everything he said to me
WILD m1na: and that i should stop being a child and just drop off his cds
SAwDust TD: don't listen
SAwDust TD: ooooh
SAwDust TD: what a jerk
SAwDust TD: nothing gets my goat faster than having my emotions being called childish
WILD m1na: i'd like to shoot him in the foot
WILD m1na: and then shove his cd's up his asshole
WILD m1na: how's that for childish
SAwDust TD: silly
SAwDust TD: you are sposed to be apathetic and jaded just like the rest of our genereation. Oh Jesus! You were never into Nirvana, were you?
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Which Muppet Are You?
You are quite friendly and don't talk much (I reckon you probably talk more than Beaker!)..
Your quite helpful but sometimes get hurt! Try and be a little bit more careful!
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Stephanie! that is so sweet! i owe you a big fat kiss. oh my goodness that's so f'n sweet of you!
i <3 ![[info]](http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif) dirtylittlefly. she got me 6 more months of a paid account for LJ... merry christmas to me. =-O
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there must be something wrong with me.
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and i just remembered that i got those pictures in the mail that clifton took of me like 3 months ago. so i had to go open that and look at them. there's some pretty cool ones. clifton is quite the artist.
now i'm really going to bed.
see i can be gothic tooooo.
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td, message me on my phone when you're up. then i come over.
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