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Name: Suzie
Birthday: 9/15/1987


Interests: Writing. Drawing. Drinking. Tight clothes. Strongbad! Trouble XD. Thirteen, the movie. Family guy. Classical Greece and Rome. Dark Humor. Good lyrics. Blonde hair. Inappropriate laughter. Make-up. Hook-ups. Introspective characters.
Expertise: Thin-ness. Or school.
Occupation: Student


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Member Since: 2/8/2004

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Saturday, April 24, 2004

The Reflections trip was awesome! NYU was awesome, our improv was awesome, and the friendship vibe was awesome. Here is are some highlights:

* Locked outside the gas station bathroom w/ nicole and sara

* Griping about awkward moments

* "Adir in the headlights!"

* GIGANTIC daqueries

* Awesome convos with Kelly

* The Peeing fiasco on the bus ride home

And so on... it was just a really great trip. The workshop I attended was on helping Bosnian children rebuild their lives using music and art. Some interesting ideas, definitely..but the whole thing seemed a little idealistic to me. And a little "hippy-dippy" (haha Sara). Here are some of my favorite images from our personified symbols(not that any non-theatre person knows what that is..):

I am brilliance, and there's something new behind each door.
I'm not sure what I am, but I know I'm on solid ground.
I'm beginning to see my future, and it's getting a little clearer.
I am moved, and now I can't stop.
 
It inspired me to counter them. Sort of.
 
I am not ignorant, I see exactly what goes on.
I am not on solid ground, but I am sure I can be.
I am beginning to see my future, and I'm going *REALLY* far
I am moved, and now I can't view you the way I used to.
 
Me and Kelly were talking about how great it is to be in Reflections because you don't have to deal with all the stupid shit from people who think they know you. It's so...un-inhibiting. If that's a word. Idk, I'm feeling really restricted by a lot of things in my life right now...like, if someone's going to always be around playing up a certain role, than it forces you to go into your standard role..which is just so fucking lame

Sorry, I'm an improv actress, I don't do scripts.


Xannnnga. Yea i'm tired but online anyway. Just got back from drivin around with Jeff =) and now have a nice buzz that will make sleep even better. Prior to this me and Jessica had our own prom and dressed up in pretty dresses and took stupid pictures of ourselves. Lol you know someone's your best friend when they not only put up with your stupid shit but they actually get into it. *lylas!*<3

I'm listening to Elliott Smith songs right now. Man, those were awesome songs, but when you listen to them, it's really obvious he was going to kill himself.

Eh..i'd better stop or I'll become my own buzzkill.


Monday, April 19, 2004

Another ghost upon the stage... am I your anything?

-afi


Sunday, April 18, 2004

Me- Guys, does my ass look too big?

Adam- Damn these freaking girls and their freaking magazines..it's poisoning your mind!

Lol, I never knew Adam felt so strongly about media control tactics.  Yesterday I had to march in a parade for band, which ordinarily I would have just skipped completely, but the weather was just so fucking wonderful. I wish it was like this all spring break :X But of course it had to rain the majority of the time.

Right now I am listening to Wanting you (Cherry Cola)by Savage Garden. I cannot stop listening to this song! I am cursing myself for downloading it..yet wanting more. Here are the brilliant lyrics to this right-on song:

I Want You Lyrics (Savage Garden)

Anytime I need to see your face
I just close my eyes
And I am taken to a place where your crystal mind and
Magenta feelings take up shelter in the base of my spine
Sweet like a chic-a-cherry cola

I don't need to try to explain;
I just hold on tight
And If it happens again, I might move so slightly
To the arms and the lips and the face of the human cannonball
That I need to, I want to

Come Stand a little bit closer
Breathe in and get a bit higher
You'll never know what hit you
When I get to you

Ooh, I want you
I don't know if I need you
But, ooh, I'm dying to find out

Ooh, I want you
I don't know if I need you
But, ooh I'd die to find out

I'm the kind of person who endorses a deep commitment
Getting comfy getting perfect is what I live for
But a look, and then a smell of perfume
It's like I'm down on the floor
And I Don't know what I'm in for

Conversation has a time and place
In the interaction of a lover and a mate,
But the time of talking, using symbols, using words
Can be likened to a deep sea diver who is swimming with a raincoat


Come stand a little bit closer
Breathe in and get a bit higher
You'll never know what hit you
When I get to you

Ooh, I want you
I don't know if I need you
But, ooh, I'd die to find out
Ooh, I want you
I don't know if I need you
But, ooh I'd die to find out

Anytime I need to see your face
I just close my eyes
And I am taken to a place where your crystal mind and
Magenta feelings take up shelter in the base of my spine
Sweet like a chic-a-cherry cola

I don't need to try to explain;
I just hold on tight
And If it happens again, I might move so slightly
To the arms and the lips and the face of the human cannonball
That I need to, I want to

Ooh, I want you
I don't know if I need you
But, ooh, I'd die to find out
Ooh, I want you
I don't know if I need you
But, ooh I'd die to find out

So can we find out?

Ooh, I want you
I don't know if I need you
But, ooh, I'd die to find out
Ooh, I want you
I don't know if I need you
But, ooh I'd die to find out

Ooh, I want you
I don't know if I need you
But, ooh, I'd die to find out (I'd die to find out)
Ooh, I want you
I don't know if I need you (ooh can we find out)
But, ooh I'd die to find out


Thursday, April 15, 2004

What family Easter holiday is complete without target practice?

Aw..me and my seeester. Aren't we precious?



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