| donnas my maid of honor. |
[06 Jan 2003|08:47pm] |
**updated by donna blatz**
the other nite we went to see osama and the pilots play on madison. is was an alright show. chad dedicated "code blue" by tsol to me. clayton called me a jew 18 times. rad. after osama finished up, it turned into the brandon mullen freestyle project. with chad on drums of course. sean and i are gunna make millions market a tape we call "dont be a menace to chad while drinking your 211 in newcastle. chad on pcp" you all should buy copies. its fucking funny. shawn got 3 tickets today at work. and has to go to court and pay fines. yuck. we're to either boston or connecticutt for my bithday. its a definate now. i decided donna is gunna be my maid of honor. shes gunna look so hot in her dress. **aw shucks** and i want kevin stoner to take her. went to the sock full show a couple days ago. it was funny. havent seen rick in a while. he changed. lookswise.
alright well i gotta go
peace suckas.
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[04 Jan 2003|10:46am] |
this is rory's friend jonsy, typing for her to update her journal. she is on the phone. damn, that bitches voice be sexy
rory says: this is what's new in my life. tim and i broke up a while ago. i moved out. my mom became a bitch and i couldn't stand it anymore. so i moved in with jared, steve, and mary. i was having a grand old time there, drinkin every day, partying every night. you know, the great life.
and then something even greater happend. i went to chad's one day, chillin and smokin a blunt, when his friend shawn showed up. we hit it off. not chad and i, me and shawn.
it was deffintily love at first sight for the two of us. so we ended up hooking up and eventually going out. i ended up moving in with him as soon as i could. we are engaged. we're going to be married in the summer. can you imagine me, rory raid, married? funny, isn't it. so my name is going to be rory labar, hahaha.
if anybody wants to talk to me, my new number is 302 395 9431. there's much more but i can't think right now because i'm stoned.
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| hi, i'm brian fellows.......... |
[13 Nov 2002|08:00pm] |
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donna came to see me at work today. it was nice to see her. we got to chat about a lot of good shit that's going on in my life right now. i really don't feel like getting into the good stuff right now but i promise i will update you guys when it is definate.
no doubt is on dawson's creek so im out.
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when everything turns to shit, it can't seem to stick to me no matter how hard it tries...........isn't love great?
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[10 Nov 2002|10:23pm] |
September never stays this cold
where I come from
And you know
I’m not one for complaining,
But I love the way you’d roll
excuses off the tip of your tongue
as I slowly fall apart slowly, quietly, slowly
fall apart
This won’t mean a thing come tomorrow
and that’s exactly how I’ll make it seem
Cause I'm still not sleeping,
thinking I’ve crawled home from worse than this
So please, please please
I’m running out of sympathy
and I never said I’d take this
I never said I'd take this lying down
She says
"come on, come on, let’s just get this over with”
She says
"come on, come on, let’s just get this over with”
I never said I’d take this lying down, let's just get this over with,
and I've crawled home from worse than this
She says
"come on, come on, let’s just get this over with”
She says
"come on, come on.."
You always come close but this never comes easy,
I still know everything
You always come close but this never comes easy,
I still know everything
You always come close but this never comes easy,
I still know everything
You always come so close...
I still know everything, I still know everything, I still know...
You always come close but this never comes easy
You always come close but this never comes easy
You always come... you come in close
I never said I'd take this lying down
I never said I'd take this lying down
I never said I'd take this lying down
but I've crawled home from worse than this
If it's not keeping you up nights
then what’s the point
then what’s the point
then what’s the point
then what’s the point
I'm in your room
now is this turning you on
am I turning you on?
I'm in your room
are you turned on?
I'm on the corner of your bed,
I'm practically naked,
are you turned on,
are you turned on?
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| "Baby you fine. Come here." |
[10 Nov 2002|07:01pm] |
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Happy Bday, Maya!!!
Minus Friday night this weekend was awesome. Friday I got into 2 car accidents in the same night. I wasn't hurt or anyone else in both but the cars were damaged. The first time the car for lack of better words died. The rod came off or something...(I dunno much about cars)followed by the car dying then sparking up. The second time was leaving Main Street Becky tried to run over college kids:
"DONT DRIVE DRUNK!"
"...but it's fun!"
Then, the curb sort of jumped out on her...haha.
At that point, I realized I am really dumb for being in the car with a drunk driver...I didn't even realize she was that fucked up having only drunk 2 Smirnoffs. But, I dunno. So, we sat there waiting for Steve and the gang for a fuckin hour in the cold while I ran around singing and entertaining everyone.
Finally, we get back to Steve's and there is dumb drama I won't get into but bascially in short, two guys fighting over me who I both don't want and me getting bitchy cuz dude, I have a fuckin boyfriend.
Weirdness. Friday night Tim got into a minor accident also. He is okay and his car but the other car is pretty much fucked he said. He came down here Saturday morning.
I'm not even going to get into how amazing this weekend was. I worked a bunch of shit out with Tim and we had some amazing conversations about...everything. And cuddled...alot. Ir felt so awesome just to have him hold me. I really missed that.
I wish he was still here. I can still smell him.
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[07 Nov 2002|02:52am] |
marilyn manson is on leno right now. rock. he got odb teef. saw something corperate tonight with briana. they rocked out. briana showed her boobies!!! teehee. i'll update more later.
attn: donna....... call me after 8 pm tomarrow. i have some good news for you.
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| what the fuck. |
[05 Nov 2002|09:07pm] |
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i must have the worst timing in the world.
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| happy dashboard? |
[05 Nov 2002|01:20am] |
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okay "hands down" sounds really happy.... and chris sounds really happy. haha.
i been really angry lately. the only thing keeping me happy is tim. he is so awesome. he makes me really happy. its awesome to have someone in my life who shares my feelings. and this weekend is going to be awesome. i'm sorta scared about one thing. i spoke to donna about it though and feel a little better. chris gave me some good advice on it tonight. the only meaningful convo i prollie will ever have with that boy. haha. i miss kelleigh. and i want tim to come here and cuddle with me.
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| What y'all thought you wasn't gonna see me? |
[04 Nov 2002|12:08am] |
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I bomb atomically, Socrates' philosophies and hypothesis can't define how I be droppin these mockeries, lyrically perform armed robbery. Flee with the lottery, possibly they spotted me. Battle scarred shogun, explosion when my pen hits.......ERRRRRRRR. Hello Live Journal. Tonight was fun. Hung out with DJ, Steve, Mary, and Jared. Got Taco Bell. I am the TB CHAMP! Rory Raid weighing 120 pounds chomped two double decker supremes...2 Baja Challupahs...1 Burrito...and Nachos Supreme and a large Pepsi. BOO FUCKING YEAH! Went to Wal*Mart in Elkton where we found out the Snipers were gay together. Bumpin' in the back seat. Many pictures. I got a few tuff ones with the gun. I look hardcore, dude. Hahaha. Well, I'm out.
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| Black people love me. And I everyone knows Rory loves black people. |
[03 Nov 2002|04:04pm] |
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AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
HOLY SHIT.
Went to Philly yesterday with DJ and crew picked up some new threads and some CD's. Went to FOO FIGHTERS. MET DAVID GROHOL!!! HOLY SHIT. ENVY ME!
Went back to Delaware. Went to this bar. Got way too drunk. Like way too drunk. Rocked out with Mary to like everysong. Started grinding by the stage.
"Look at my boobies!"
"Ohhh Rory's naughty...."
Yep. Plan for tonight: Try to top last night.
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| grottos kids. |
[02 Nov 2002|03:16am] |
Oreztniop: damn work sucked I was about to bitchslap this one guy
Xx rory raid xx: why
Oreztniop: opened the door with only his underwear on talkin about "u wanna come inside" I was just thinkin "woah dudes gonna try to rape the pizza guy"
Oreztniop: what made it worse is after I said no his fucking boyfriend came outta nowhere like "is everything ok honey"
Oreztniop: I was so scared
Oreztniop: u should have seen me I ran away crying like a little bitch
Xx rory raid xx: oh....my........god
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| let's ace this place... |
[02 Nov 2002|02:06am] |
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i have the worst headache in the world. it is the kind where right in the side of the back of your head just keeps having shooting pains. and then the normal headache feeling. bah. went to see the ring tonight with jamie. everyone was being really fucking annoying and loud screaming. the movie was not scary. i want my money back. got an email from tim telling me some news that cheered me up. i am going to go eat some cereal now and go to bed.
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| i've never been so lost. |
[01 Nov 2002|02:18am] |
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i need change.
tim cancled on me. he got into some trouble. blah blah blah. excuses. i don't give a fuck. my brother is not doing well. my mom is still being a dummy. hung out with maya tonight and shot the shit. i want to run away... like i did before. disapear for awhile. i think i am going to work on that in the next month or so. i can not stand delaware anymore, and i really do need some sort of change. this situtation is worsening. i keep having these fantasies in my head of just traveling and squatting and having the time of my life somewhere else. allowing myself some rory time to figure out some shit in my life. meet new people. i never been so lost right now. i think i know what i want and i get it and its not good enough at all. i need to figure out where my priorities are and what i need to do with my life. i'm fucking confused. just breathe. i been longing for new fresh air.
goodbye.
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| i'd do anything just to fall asleep with you..... |
[31 Oct 2002|11:32am] |
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halloween. i'm avril for work. kelly osbourne tonight. (cuz someone at work stole my idea to be kelly.) fuck. oh well. have a nice day peoples.
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| "i am squeezing my overies. donna says it works!!!" |
[31 Oct 2002|12:06am] |
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so the past two days have sucked royally. got into a fist fight with my mom yesterday and found out some bad shit is going on with my brother which worries me to death. i miss him so much. my mom lost my fucking paycheck (which was what the fight was about...) ps im sorry donna for having you be forced to hear that shit she said.
so the shortage of money means this: i can't go see steve and kdawg on saturday but it all evens out cuz kdawg is def. coming down next month. i miss my kellybitch. we have good times!!! i love you girlie girl!! so what was nice today was the phone calls. andrew called me who i miss...and my boyfriend called but i was at work. tried him back but he didn't pick up. bah. mex mike called. tagle called. i felt so popular. haha. and i spoke to steve on the phone tonight and (a. i'm going to see him in 2 weeks when i go with my mom to visit my sister in law (b. he's going to get some cash together somehow to make a trip back down here asap. (c. andrew is going to drive me to see him when he goes to see kelly rowe in brooklyn. (more likely choice "c" cuz andrew hasn't chilled with him in a minute. i'd like to see him again for less than like 5 minutes. hah. jamie called. bitch came down yesterday and didn't even stop by. i still love my jaimeecake though.
quote of the night came from the jamie herself:
Mooimaphish (12:18:44 AM): if cats tasted like chicken, we'd all be eating pussy
haha. i love all my friends and i will see you all real soon.
finally........ CHAD WHERE ARE YOU? DONNA AND I NEED YOU.
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| chris's homework............. |
[29 Oct 2002|09:39pm] |
what is your inbias opioion on kurt cobain's suicide being a murder?
DERRICK HALE:
Aut0pilotOff (9:19:46 PM): um, thats bullshit. kurt killed himself
BEN THOMPSON:
Skazahar (9:22:58 PM): how can it be a murder if he shot himself?
MATT APPLEBY:
IamMaffro (9:25:23 PM): suicide. def. suicide.
MIKE ROSEN:
FlopsyA (9:26:45 PM): he didn't seem like the type to off himself. it is possible.
MAYA BARUCH:
mayan kampf (9:27:00 PM): if anything, courtney shot him because he asked her to.
DAVE JANNES:
punchyerdick (9:23:52 PM): it was suicide
PAT GARARD:
MetalKore00 (9:29:13 PM): he committed suicide. but courtneys a bitch! she should have been the one who committed suicide......I think Kurt killed himself and that he should have taken out Courtney first...haha
ASHLEY DEVLIN:
erasethedaysX (9:33:06 PM): i dont think it was murder at all
RICHIE DIEROFF:
XmarkedbybloodX (9:44:25 PM): he was murdered
XmarkedbybloodX (9:45:07 PM): it was all set up my courteny with some hit man guy
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[29 Oct 2002|03:12pm] |
pain.
you know you're right.
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x nothingatall x (12:31:48 PM): I need to start sleeping better
SteveNeglect (12:32:08 PM): you need to start suckin my dick.
x nothingatall x (12:32:47 PM): Oh my!!!
*******
going to boston/new york this weekend. going to see kelleigh and ben in boston and steve in new york. that kid cracks me up. he needs to move back to delaware so we can hang out.
tim is coming down friday night from ny to pick a niggah up.
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