| Wednesday, September 10th, 2003 |
| 10:35 pm |
I'm going to Colorado to nurse Ryan back to health, because it kills me when he's unhappy or ill. ~holler |
| Sunday, September 7th, 2003 |
| 11:58 pm |
I haven't talked to Ryan in a really long time. And I miss him. |
| Friday, September 5th, 2003 |
| 10:14 pm |
Today I walked around everywhere, singing loudly. I drank a bottle of Strawberry soda, and one of apple soda. After drinking these special beverages, you cannot refuse the urge to sing to strangers. I was wearing red and furry cat ears. I probably went by your house. http://www.rathergood.com/blode3/ Current Mood:  accomplishedCurrent Music: crazy Disney songs. |
| 9:19 pm |
Today I walked around the neighborhood, singing loudly. I drank some strawberry and apple soda. After drinking these special beverages, you just can't fight that urge to sing to strangers. So off I was to better the world with melody. I was wearing red and furry cat ears. I may have been by your house. http://www.rathergood.com/blode3/ Current Mood: accomplished |
| Monday, September 1st, 2003 |
| 1:08 am |
Well tonight was fun. Bonfire. Stars. Ryan. Yeah, I'm gonna have to replace that door and wooden chair set..=/ I did burn my finger, but Ryan made it better. He made everything better. Current Mood:  naughtyCurrent Music: hungry eyes |
| Sunday, August 31st, 2003 |
| 5:15 pm |
Last night I drove. The road (my boss) took me to the Boston Children's museum in Massachusetts. Giant bird cages for kids. A phone you can slide on. Giant sunglasses. A room full of fun with bubbles. A table that you can lie under and look at turtles. A terrific place, it was amazing. I also checked out the USS Constitution, which was next door. I went in a pretty white church. It was uplifting, and I'm feeling fine. Current Mood:  gratefulCurrent Music: Ice cream man's outside |
| Friday, August 22nd, 2003 |
| 10:25 pm |
Clarence is missing. I think that the shady gardener, Bobby-Bill, who showed up yesterday wearing a white polo neatly tucked into his gray pants, and workboots, who insisted on watering the bushes from his orange ladder as to not get his shirt dirty,...took Clarence...goosenapped... He had passed out yesterday evening after eating too much cake, and so naturally I took his body across the street and left him in my neighbors garden. This morning I checked back and he was gone.. He left a mysterious note written in mud...and he stole my camera. Current Mood:  shockedCurrent Music: I hear Irish music from another room.. |
| Thursday, August 21st, 2003 |
| 2:24 pm |
Brendan wants a kitten, orange or gray and fluffy. So I want to take him out and him one. Also, Ryan and I are getting together and taking over the world. That's about it. |
| Tuesday, August 19th, 2003 |
| 8:53 pm |
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| Monday, August 18th, 2003 |
| 9:25 pm |
Today when mom wandered in, our home was attacked by geese...I assumed they didn't like citrus or milk products so we threw oranges and parmesan cheese at them.. it seemed to be working a little, but not enough so I sprayed the suckers with our hose..At this point they started doing the macarana and forming pyramids with their bodies...we were so impressed we invited them in for tea. Turns out they are very much into art and human hair. We made one goose leave because he looked at me funny, mom chased him..thanks mom. Got it all on tape if you want to see it. ..Sheehan downed a whole bottle of caesar salad dressing... And finally, I've learned how to make my own hairspray and fruit lip gloss =) I took a Brendan Leonard soulmate test,I got Ryan Turner..It called me Mrs. Turner, heh heh Current Mood:  lonely |
| Sunday, August 17th, 2003 |
| 11:56 am |
Sheehan was wondering last night, after eating one of mom's cookies and about 4 whole delivery pizzas..if you were hungry enough would you eat your own lip? Then we taped our bottom lips down to see if you could eat with no lip... I had some goldfish crackers..and some grape soda...It got messy It was an all around good time. So of course I now want to attempt all everyday activities with my lip taped down..I sang..MHMM. Brenan came home last night.. I got 8 pizzas..I have 3 left so anyone who's hungry, my mom's been wandering around, I haven't seen her around so they're safe. But don't use the parmesian cheese =/ Current Mood:  restless |
| Saturday, August 16th, 2003 |
| 12:11 am |
Ryan's sleepin' over! Ryan's sleeping over.. I had brownies..and mom did something to my grape soda which I drank too too too quickly... And now Ryan is sleeping over...I don't know where mom is... BYe! |
| Thursday, August 14th, 2003 |
| 11:48 pm |
Try this...  Thanks for the inspiration, Ryan! |
| 11:25 pm |
I -uh- decided since Kevin discovered a magical talent for drawing, that I would try it out..singing and all too. Ryan said he wanted a picture drawn of him, for that would be a work of art. <http://www.finchstreetteam.com/picture.bmp/> Current Mood: chipperCurrent Music: Something rather loud, hooray |
| 8:01 pm |
Today was crazy with all the drug circulation. Sheehan and Paul had to get locked in an isolation chamber with each other because they had some of my mom's brownies. There were a lot of tears, and a lot of screaming. Sheehan ate the wallpaper. Paul foamed at the mouth. It was very emotional. All in all I'd say party on. Paul thinks he knows who I like... Just because I talk about someone a very lot, geez. Sheehan told me a secret, I was very happy to have some form of trust shown for me :) Thank you. I'm hungry. Current Mood:  drainedCurrent Music: My very own heartbeat |
| Wednesday, August 13th, 2003 |
| 6:46 pm |
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| Tuesday, August 12th, 2003 |
| 9:18 pm |
Matt in the h-iz-ouse.
Hey, Matt Leonard here. I decided not to be left out of this bandwagon of online journals that everyone's been hittin' up. Even my mom's logged. Sheehan, I'm sorry for trying to steal you the other day, I was swept up in the moment, and I wanted to keep you that happy and drugged up forever. Don't completely rule out the Leonard's cookin'. Brendan, you're so called "store bought" Pretzel Rods, have for years actually been tainted by momma. Everything you've ever known is a lie. Well have a nice day. |
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