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[numberoneblind]

Blaah. First prop crew meeting today. Amy's technically head, but I'm definately second-in-command, heh. We also have Alaina and two freshman. Now, one of the freshmen is fine. But the other one... blaaah. Let's just say I'll be needing a leash and/or a taser and/or a cattle prod to keep the little fucker in line. He almost got killed by Amy and I at least 10 times just during the hourlong meeting today.


So the lesson is, don't be stupid or I'll KILL YOU. :)


but yeah, people piss me off.

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[lostfaroutthere.livejournal.com]

Hey. Hi.

I'm a lone loser, at home while everybody else is out supporting our basketball team.

I heard that David Peterman wants to get in touch with me. Ewwww. Creepy....ewww. I tried like him once, it didn't work. That bitch.

Hah! His mom thinks I'm depressed. I'm not fond of his mom.

[numberoneblind.livejournal.com]

Yay for being a loser.

David Peterman is a scary scary person. Two of my friends were friends with him my freshman year, and we hung out sometimes.. the first time I ever met him, he suddenly started clinging to me, and I was like "HI, GET THE FUCK OFF ME."

And his mother is also very disturbing. I've fortunately only had prolonged contact with her (that sounds wrong) when she informed Kate that not drinking milk would get her pregnant and me that not eating vegetables would get me pregnant.
Me): Um, I think there are a few requirements other than that... like, you know, sex...
Mrs Peterman): BUT YOU NEVER KNOW! What is someone tried to rape you and you weren't strong enough to fight it off?! ::rabid::
Me): o_o um?

[onedropofblood.livejournal.com]

You'll be happy to know that she hasn't changed one.. fucking.. bit.