watch out bush administration... here i come.

Threat rating: Low. You are annoying, but too much
of a softy tree hugger to pose any threat to
the mighty machine of Republican progress. And
the FBI know where you live.


What threat to the Bush administration are you?
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you know what song the title got in my head.....? (watch out here i come.... you spin me right round baby, right round, like a record baby, right round round round...)


ralph (aka trey) and i are discussing the fall line. we're going to stick with the polka dots, but throw out the monkey fur.


laaaaa i just finished a picture and i want to scan it, but the scanner hates me because i called it a bunch of names the other day when it brooooke. dooot doo doo doo doot doo doo doo doot doo. (a cookie to anyone who knows what song that is...)


mmm, i want to make cookies. according to trey, the scanner, alex-from-detroit and i are going to form a sordid love triangle. who knew?


why does maureen have to wear such an ugly outfit for the finale?? i mean... i know that she's apparently toned down her drama queen ways... and that joanne's costume is showing how she's loosened up... yadda yadda... but not being a drama queen does not mean you have to wear an ugly outfit. (/random)


in trey and my conversation... i just murdered the scanner. uh oh.


i don't like this post, but i do. it's so random and pointless. but then again, most times.... so am i.


so, to get everyone up to speed... andrea and i are gossiping relentlessly, trey and i are thinking of a name for the soap opera we're writing about the love triangle, and renata and i are having a catfight, due to the fact that she kicked my folding chair while i was trying to pout. (what a bitch). also, i'm drawing some pictures and writing. (a rent fic. oh gurl. i haven't written one in like a year. and 'im totally not letting anyone read it. though, renata just asked, and i agreed to let her....) so, what do you think "the young and the electronic" or "the best buys of our lives" ... by ralph and donatella. we're gonna be famous.


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