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[Apr. 13th, 2006|03:41 pm] |
One of my closest friends, Liberty, recently went through treatment for breast cancer (she's only 25 now) & she needs your help. This summer she's doing a 3 day walk, benefitting the Susan G. Komen Breast Cancer Foundation and the National Philanthropic Trust Breast Cancer Fund. Over the course of three days she'll have walked SIXTY miles. She's emotionally and physically overcome a lot, including the loss of her mother and other immediate relatives to the disease. PLEASE, give her your support, go to this link,
https://www.kintera.org/faf/donorReg/donorPledge.asp?ievent=131568&supid=125916878
and donate, even if it's just a dollar. JUST A DOLLAR.
Thank You,
Kim
AND IF YOU COULD SPREAD THE WORD, IT'S APPRECIATED. |
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[Jun. 21st, 2005|02:31 pm] |
i randomly stumbled on this....
Westfield, Massachusetts - Town Promoting Black Squirrels
Westfield Massachusetts has a wonderful black squirrel population. Here is how it began: In 1948 Frank Stanley Beveridge was given a gift of six black squirrels, which he released in the park he sponsored for the people of Westfield, now known as Stanley Park. He loved his black squirrels and delighted in catching the occasional glimpse of one of the original family. Since then they have florished at Stanley Park and have spread throughout the Pioneer Valley with sightings in nearby Enfield, Connecticut as well. |
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[Jun. 18th, 2005|01:46 pm] |
haPPy BirTHdAy bEn!!!
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[Jun. 15th, 2005|04:07 pm] |
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the time's come (almost) tomorrow i'm losing 10 inches worth hair (THE hair that is the longest i've ever had). if you havent seen me in a while, it's well into butt length. i'm scared. strangle me with it now while you can, please??? |
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[Jun. 9th, 2005|11:13 pm] |
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it is soo damn hard to let go of my 89 mustang. i miss it so much & just wish it was as reliable as my new one so i could still belong to it. it's weird too cuz on paper (aside from my number 1 dream of a 65) this new one is to the t what i wanted and i was never even was a big fan of the 80's bodies. it's been sitting in my drive way for months with my excuse of me needing to empty it out before i put the *sigh* for sale sign in the window. my dad just took the initiative & put one in, i got 2 offers right away. i miss driving it so much. most of you can not relate at all & think i'm a tool for feeling like this, just like everyone else who rolled their eyes at the money i dropped into it, scoled me for buying it or just thought it was a piece of shit because the (fiberglass) hood was a different color from the body. i'm sure that those people are the same people who wonder why i don't shoot portraits or ads or seek out something "bigger" instead of realizing that i do, as i always have, what makes me happy. i'm defensive because i've gotten too much crytisim from everyone around me. including the people who have preached to "do what makes you happy." i befriend & discover too many people with these cynical eyes. if im happy then who the fuck are you to analyze and look down on me & my passion? |
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[Jun. 5th, 2005|03:52 pm] |
im not gonna begin to describe my day yesterday but will leave you with this picture...
i did see 37 butterflies (in the 5 1/2 hours of driving).
i just found out that my 80something year old grandpa now has a girlfriend! good for him, grandma passed a couple of years ago & i never pictured him moving on to a new woman. they were married for 50 years. im happy for him. |
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[Apr. 20th, 2005|10:28 am] |
sometimes i like to think im tough, well last night shot that little ball out the window. saw ammityville horrow...oh but wait funny story...aaron & i got there for the 6:30 showing & were late as usual so the previews had already started. we got into the theater & it was so fucking blacker than black dark we couldnt see shit. not my own feet, not the chairs or anyone in the theater. so we stand there for a bit hoping our eyes would ajust but it wasnt happening. so aaron desides to chance it, felt his way to a row, hunched over, arms spread swaying through the air and says "is anybody down here?" hahah, it was so fucking funny i dropped to the floor to keep from pissing myself. i couldnt imagine what everyone else was thinking. we felt our way to the seats and waaaay later finally see that no one was even in there.
ok so i'm the biggest fucking pussy. i didnt even see half the movie cuz my face was burried in aarons lil neck. i even missed the suspension part :( and last night when i got home i tried getting to sleep 3 times but was scared i was gonna get attacted by angry ghosts & had to keep turning my lights on. i eventually gave up & called aaron who stayed on the phone til well past 2 & even...fucking sang to me using the words off a glad air freshener. i'm fucking tired. |
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[Apr. 19th, 2005|12:49 pm] |
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i've been sick for the last few days, feeling better today, still tired though. the other day on my way to work i was stuck behind this driver whose brake lights kept flickering on/off & when her exit @ the highway came, she nearly missed it & quickly swirved over. right after she did that i looked over at her & saw her looking down to the passenger side floor & i thought to myself "you are the worst driver." admist that thought i see her swirve quickly to the right to avoid going off the road, then jerk to the left to try & get control of the car, back to the right, then left and i see the roof of her car angle at me. she friggin drove off the road but not only that, the exit she was on was at an incline so she had a steep drop to fall. woah. it was so wierd witnessing all of it, and seeing her car drop down at that angle. after a second of amazement i called 911, hopefully she was ok. now i'm gonna go look in the mirror & tell myself that i'm gonna meet johnny rzeznik & jimmy fallon & wait for that to be true. |
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[Apr. 7th, 2005|06:18 pm] |
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so. u know how people can have a video clip perminatly up on their page, for example on their myspace page? well, how do i do that?????????????? |
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[Mar. 27th, 2005|11:54 pm] |
jill can take the cake AND cookies for naming my car. it slipped one night and will stay, "night rider." ever since i've been driving it i've had an aching for hip-hop. damn car's turning me into an ese. now i need a cruzin cd.....AND ON IT WILL BEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE......
night rider theme song
mustang sally
h (by tool)
passenger (by the deftones & maynard)
damn it feels good to be a gansta
dizzy (by the goo's)
hrmm...what else? |
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| we heart Stanley |
[Mar. 26th, 2005|08:10 am] |
one of my cousins in illinois sent her paper doll Stanley to my mom as a class project. stanley is to go basically everywhere with her and my mom's job is to write back about what they did together. well my mom left stanley with me for an afternoon, it was only his second day in mass and check out all the fun he had.......
Hi Emily,
I've been so busy out here in Mass. Betty went out
this afternoon and left me with your cousin Kimberly &
her friend Jill. They introduced me to Flava Max (the
pink haired one in the sunglasses) who offered to
bring me to the yearly Troll Disco. I was wearing my
new shirt and boa that I borrowed from one of the
Barbie girls in the closet & looked so cool I had to
show it off. At first I felt out place being the only
paper doll in a room full of trolls but quickly warmed
up and joined in on the fun. We danced all afternoon
and I was sad when it ended but I still have the rest
of my trip to look forward to. Can't wait to see you
and your classmates.
Love,
Stanley
( lOOk )
emily does'nt know it but instead of spending the full 2 weeks in mass, he's also gonna travel to indiana & visit with more relatives. and for his return to the class, will arrive with a balloon-a-gram. those poor kids are gonna be so jealous. |
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[Mar. 23rd, 2005|09:54 pm] |
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i'm home & bored. but not tomorrow! for once mustang sally won't be isolated @ home on a snow day thanx to dad getting another car, 01 neon as back up. fear no more mustang. tomorrows possibilites are looking to be...sledding with jill, dinner with mom, 80's night & whatever filler may lay between. so break out the cut-offs, neon sox, & banana clips & come out n play! |
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[Mar. 23rd, 2005|06:33 pm] |
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"accumulation of 6 to 12" spring my ass. |
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[Mar. 22nd, 2005|04:17 pm] |
club tonight. hit it.
kevin saw my car yesterday & he was the first & only who turned to me & said "im so happy for you." aaaah, he's a good one.
got my windows retinted today because it failed inspection from being too dark, super lame. i was worried that i was going to hate the outcome but its aiight. im @ aaron's mom's now & getting distracted by the t.v. & my urge to punch brittany spears in the face, so, end. |
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[Mar. 18th, 2005|09:10 pm] |
'hey kim, whatcha shooting tomorrow?'
oh you know, the usual. school district meeting, sugar house tour, a girl with her horse, and some basketball playing donkeys.
'what's that?! basketball playing donkeYs?!!!!'
oh yeah. i'm getting paid to take pictures of friggin awesome ass jackasses playin some hoops....then i get to party afterwards. rock on saturday, rock on. |
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[Mar. 17th, 2005|12:01 pm] |
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it's my day off & im looking forward to it. and the line up...shower, coffee, mom's to sew, more coffee, meet up w/aaron in hadley or noho, then 80's night i think. so friends, please join me, call your red haired busted cherry on this lovely irish day, you'll catch me slutted out 80's style. |
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