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Name: Jessie
Country: United States
State: Texas
Metro: Killeen
Birthday: 8/6/1990
Gender: Female


Interests: writing, theater, fantasy, poetry, bohemian lifestyles, learning, cliche's, sweet nothings, and cheesy things. movies and music too
Expertise: theater, writing, ...my interests basically.

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Wednesday, June 08, 2005

It's happened again.

I am changing sites...and I won't be coming back here again. Much like everything in my life, what once was loved I come to hate. But the question is, was it ever loved?

I dare not answer. I don't want to be here anymore...

I guess this is the part where I tell you what my new site is...well should I? do you deserve to know?

I don't think so..but I always pretend to like a lot of you anyways so I'll tell you its neuroticism...assholes. i hate most all of you.

and if you feel like you are being abused...join the club. go tell everyone you self-harmed because of w^3 abuse.


Tuesday, June 07, 2005

The lyrics to this lovely song on my xanga now. And I typed them myself..

There was this king nodding in his garden all alone,
When his brother in his ear poured a little bit of poison,
Stole his brother's crown and his money and his widow,
But the dead king walked and got his son and said, "Now listen kid,
I've been killed and it's your duty to take revenge on Claudius,
You kill him quick and clean and tell the nation what a fraud he is."
The kid said, "Right I'll do it, but I'll have to play it crafty,
So that no one suspects me I'll pretend that I'm daft."

So for all ('cept Horatio, and he counts him as a friend)
Hamlet, (that's the kid) he kids on he's 'round the bend,
And because he isn't ready for obligatory killing,
He tries to make the king think he's tuppence off a shilling.
Takes a rise out of Polonius, treats poor Ophelia vile,
Tells Rosencrantz and Guildenstern Denmark's a bleedin' jail,
Then a troupe of traveling actors like Seven Eighty-four,
Arrive to do a special one-night gig in Elsinore.

Hamlet, Hamlet, very barmy,
Hamlet, Hamlet, loves his mommy,
Hamlet, Hamlet, hesitating,
Wonders if the ghost's a cheat,
And that is why he's waiting.

So Hamlet writes a scene for the players to enact,
So Horatio and him could watch to see if Claudius cracked,
Now, the play was called "The Mousetrap" (not the one that's running now),
And sure enough the king walks out before the final bow.
So Hamlet's got the proof that his Uncle gave his dad the dose,
The only problem being now that Claudius knows he knows,
So while Hamlet tells his mother her new husband's not a fit one,
Uncle Claude puts out a contract with the English king as hit man.

So when Hamlet killed Polonius, the concealed corpus delecti,
Was the king's excuse to send him for an English hempen necktie,
With Rosencrantz and Guildenstern to make quite sure he got there,
But Hamlet jumped the boat and put the finger right on that pair.
When Laertes heard his dad had been stabbed through the arras,
He came running back to Elsinore tout-suite hot-foot from Paris.
When Ophelia with her dad killed by the man she was gonna to marry,
After saying it with flowers, she committed hari-kari.

Hamlet, Hamlet, no messin'
Hamlet, Hamlet, learned his lesson
Hamlet, Hamlet, Yorick's crust
Convinced him that men good or bad,
At last must come to dust.

So Laertes lost his head and was demanding retribution,
The king said keep your cool and I'll provide you a solution.
So the king arranged a swordfight for the interested parties,
With a blunted sword for Hamlet and a sharp sword for Laertes.
To make double sure (the old belt-and-braces line),
He fixed up a poisoned sword-tip and a poisoned cup of wine.
Well, the poisoned sword got Hamlet, but Laertes went and fluffed it,
'Cause he killed himself and he confessed before he snuffed it.

Then Hamlet's mommy drank the wine and as her face turned blue,
Hamlet said, "I believe the king's a villian through and through."
"Incestuous, murderous, damned Dane," he said, to be precise,
Then made up for hesitating once, by killing Claudius twice. 
He stabbed him with the knife and forced the wine between his lips
He sas, "The rest is silence," that was Hamlet, had his chips.
They fired a volley over him that shook the topmost rafter,
Then Fortinbras, knee deep in Danes, lived happily ever after.

Hamlet, Hamlet, very gory
Hamlet, Hamlet, end of story
Hamlet, Hamlet, I'm on my way
If you think that was boring,
You should see the fucking play. You should see the fucking play.


Blah.


Monday, June 06, 2005

So ya i saw henry again today well actualy last night but that is beside the point. so ya  i decided im going to start eating everything iin sight and become 492 pounds and sit around all day eating cheetos.

love to all


Well then, I don't really have too much to say. I am about to go get some breakfast. Would've already but it weren't for the endless annoyance of family. Why does there have to be such a bitchfest around/about my mom. I love my mom so much. And you think I have problems...magnify by ten-thousand. My mom has had one hell of an ordeal none of their scummy lives compares to, and they think they can get all these damn cheap digs in and think they are one-uppin her. Or use the dishwasher you know is broken so you can say that at least you do chores. And then you can't get yelled at for being nice. Even though you are being a bitch. Fuck you. Take your diet Pepsi and shove it up your ass. And this chick here is my roomie *joy* for the next week. Fuck how will I take it?? And I could say more but I am going to suck it up and get some food. I fucking hate these people.

love and light...we could use some eh?

Jessie.



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