I am going to see Dave Matthews Band at Penn State University.. YES that is right folks, 2 months, 60 days , 1440 hours.from RIGHT NOW... I will be sitting at Bryce Jordan Center seeing my 12th DMB show... courtesy of WKSB, and a little luck!!
YEAHHHHHH for winning radio contests!!
YEAHHHHH for Dave!!
Thursday, October 06, 2005
~~ Where are Pacey and Dawson when you need them?~~
Pacey and Dawson (notice how the cute one is mentioned first) come save your girl, would ya?? She is being abducted by one crazy ass dude and made to think that she is in love and NOW, this , the baby stunt??? Come on guys, Joey Potter can not be preganant, EVER, and really a TomKat Kitten, are you kidding me????
Grams, Mrs. Leary, Jen, Gay Jack... can not someome help her... maybe Andie can bust out of the looney-bin and help???
Do you even think she is preganant, like, for real?? She must be *this* close to firing her agents ass for even allowing her to get wrapped up in this Scientologists-take-over-the-free-world media blitz, can it be anything more than that??
I think the Scientology people must brain wash these celebs and force them to mention there "new religion" like, a million times a week. Or pay them, yeah, thats it... pay them booko-bucks for uttering the greatness and wonderment and be-all-that-ends-all of life because it is really being rammed down our throats lately.
Tom "the scientologist" wants to marry Katie the Catholic(gasp)-turned-scientologist-because-someone-obvioulsy-gave-her-a-labotomy-and-she-has-no-brain... WHO mentions peoples religion as much as these crazies??
I told my sister today that her and Katie were both preggo together, I think she is scared!!
~~Kat-- who shutters at the fact that I used to have a "crush" on the king-of-crazy!!
Grams, Mrs. Leary, Jen, Gay Jack... can not someome help her... maybe Andie can bust out of the looney-bin and help???
Do you even think she is preganant, like, for real?? She must be *this* close to firing her agents ass for even allowing her to get wrapped up in this Scientologists-take-over-the-free-world media blitz, can it be anything more than that??
I think the Scientology people must brain wash these celebs and force them to mention there "new religion" like, a million times a week. Or pay them, yeah, thats it... pay them booko-bucks for uttering the greatness and wonderment and be-all-that-ends-all of life because it is really being rammed down our throats lately.
Tom "the scientologist" wants to marry Katie the Catholic(gasp)-turned-scientologist-because-someone-obvioulsy-gave-her-a-labotomy-and-she-has-no-brain... WHO mentions peoples religion as much as these crazies??
I told my sister today that her and Katie were both preggo together, I think she is scared!!
~~Kat-- who shutters at the fact that I used to have a "crush" on the king-of-crazy!!
Monday, October 03, 2005
~~9/29/94:The story of a boy~~
To my jock!!
You came, eleven years ago... with the whitest skin, the bluest eyes and the reddest hair. You were so small, yet so full of life. You filled my heart with so many wants and worries, laughs and tears all at once. I was still learning life myself, yet fully enthrawled on what your life could be. You smiled, and lit up the room around you, you crawled and took us on your adventures, you walked and before we knew you were running. You play the games with so much love and joy, if only I could see into your future, see what you will become now that you can think for yourself, yet I want to hold you and be able to guide you and love you and never let you go.
You now make me crazy, and happy, and mad and proud all at the same time. Your smile is still as bright, and not a day goes by that it does not still light up the room. Your hair no longer red, and sometimes so full of gel I could scream, yet I see the starting of a man. A man I know will love and care for everyone and all things that enter its path. Your hugs are still as strong and sincere as the ones you gave me when you crawled into my lap with cookie smeared hands. You no longer need me to do it all for you, but sometimes let me think you do.
I love you as much now as that cold fall day eleven years ago.. happy birthday to Andrew, love mom
You came, eleven years ago... with the whitest skin, the bluest eyes and the reddest hair. You were so small, yet so full of life. You filled my heart with so many wants and worries, laughs and tears all at once. I was still learning life myself, yet fully enthrawled on what your life could be. You smiled, and lit up the room around you, you crawled and took us on your adventures, you walked and before we knew you were running. You play the games with so much love and joy, if only I could see into your future, see what you will become now that you can think for yourself, yet I want to hold you and be able to guide you and love you and never let you go.
You now make me crazy, and happy, and mad and proud all at the same time. Your smile is still as bright, and not a day goes by that it does not still light up the room. Your hair no longer red, and sometimes so full of gel I could scream, yet I see the starting of a man. A man I know will love and care for everyone and all things that enter its path. Your hugs are still as strong and sincere as the ones you gave me when you crawled into my lap with cookie smeared hands. You no longer need me to do it all for you, but sometimes let me think you do.
I love you as much now as that cold fall day eleven years ago.. happy birthday to Andrew, love mom
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