| What have I been doing lately?? |
[Mar. 16th, 2007|01:28 pm] |
| [ | Current Location |
| | Home...... | ] |
| [ | music |
| | Cigarette Smoker Fiona--Arctic Monkeys. | ] |
Finding concerts to go to...Listening to music. And that is about it. It's suprising how things change and you don't even realize it.
But, mostly, I have been listening to some very adorable brits.
Yes. Arctic Monkeys.
I can just hear Taylor now....
But I don't care!
I'm a girl and I like the music!
(And looking at them ain't so bad either!)
Part 1: Alex Turner. Lead Singer and Guitar player.
"I are scientist" too...
One word: Arms.
Part 2: Jamie Cook. Guitarist.
How can you ignore an angel of a face like that?!
Deep in thought? Perhaps...
Part 3: Nick O'Malley. Bass.
He looks younger then his years.
He played with a broken hand for God's sake. That's dedication.
Part 4 (the clentcher): Matt Helders. Drums.
Ah. Ol' blue eyes.
If that ain't cute, I don't know what is. |
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| I know! I've been lazy. God forbid I have a social life. Gah. you people... |
[Feb. 17th, 2007|08:39 pm] |
| [ | Current Location |
| | Home... | ] |
| [ | music |
| | Walk On The Wild Side- Lou Reed | ] |
I forget what days and some of what we were doing. Just enjoy, be happy I am even doing this....
Cam's shoes. Of course.
Eating a bagel I brought. It was good. From what I remember...
Kayla and Sam in speech class. We were actually in the career center. And no. We weren't doing mock interviews. The sign is misleading. I know.
Ah. Richland...
Jim (left) and Jamie (Right, duh.). We were in art class. Just talking....as usual.
Kat's gear. She wears that sweater almost everyday. For some reason, that day, it totally facinated me. I can't spell worth a damn. I CAN SPELL THAT THOUGH FUCKERS!
Me, Jen, Kat, and Roy's shadows. Not in that order. And I bet you can't figure out which one is Roy!
Roy and Kat's legs. In that order this time.
The school is in shambles. I guess, to what I hear, there will be a giant metal sculpture there sometime soon. Why? You're guess is as good as mine.
So, we are no longer safe in the dug out. They cleaned it out. Which means, they know that we are doing there at lunch, before school and all that jazz. So, we have resorted to walking a little farther to the spot we were going to when the weather was nice. And it looks like it is going to say nice. I hope. I hate the fucking cold. Anyways. The picture. That is a straight shot, from the school, the hell hole of an intersection to get to the safty to smoke. Yea. I know. But it is well worth is...I think.
That is across the street from where we sit and talk. Oh, and you know, smoke. But yea. It is a dead end street. And the only people that come down it is this crazy guy and his dog. This dog is always riding in the car with him. It is weirder then hell.
And that is the dead end view. As well as Kat and Roy's noggens. Jen lead out of the way. Silly girl. |
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| I got kinda lazy.... |
[Jan. 30th, 2007|08:34 pm] |
These are from the weekend, Monday, and today. Tuesday.
That is Sarah T.H. at Kim's. Cleaning. On Tuesday night.
That is Sarah and Kim. Again, Kim and the tounge.
That is Sneakers. Kim's cat.
COCO!
Kim's dog.
Rainbow. Kim's newest kitty cat.
Sarah and Phatt. And the irony. He's HUGE!
This doesn't even show how fat Phatty is.
Peaches. Sneakers brother.
Micheal. Kim's husband. He's old. He qualifies for seinor discounts at Denny's.
Dinner from this weekend. Mom is sick, so she ain't cooking. Like she did before...
That's the front window. Tom decorated it with the Valentines stuff already.
Captian. In my spot. That shit.
That's the computer screen. If you look close at the bottom you can see my music choice of that day. I like the classics.
Camille Tuesday morning. Slaving over Algebra 2. Nothing new.
There's the material she was slaving over.
Then there was me... |
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| (no subject) |
[Jan. 26th, 2007|10:04 pm] |
| [ | Current Location |
| | Home. | ] |
| [ | music |
| | Goldie Ella. Loudermilk. | ] |
Thursday...
The famous Captian. The cat.
We had a strange on set of fog....it actually lasted all day.
I like my facal expression.
Camille....I want a pair of pants like those.....
Tolo is coming....Am I going?
No.
There are spider webs all over Mac Hall. It's quite gross....Damn janitors can't clean worth a shit.
The smoking dug out got taged.
Me at the island at Kim's house.
Kim. Jared's mom. Photo by Travis Perks.
Kim and & Travis.
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Friday...
I think, I start out my mornings the best!
Pep assembly...Yes. We are bombers.
Men without shirts...
We have a Bomber Blimp. 12,000 dollors....wasted.
Mrs. Colclasure and Steve.
Steve up close. Bre is holding him. Steve is only 7 months old. Ain't cute?! |
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| January 23 & 24. |
[Jan. 24th, 2007|03:02 pm] |
| [ | Current Location |
| | Home. Sadly. | ] |
| [ | music |
| | Nowhere Again. Secret Machines. | ] |
Tuseday.
Camille's awesome hat...
View from one end of Mac Hall...
And the other...
(We have a miral, with planes, no doubt.)
Mac Hall is old. And falling apart. That is the ceiling.
Ain't Mac Hall pretty?
Me on the stairs in Mac Hall...
My current reading material.
(Ta Mr. Porter.)
American Lit. Final....
Camille at Lunch.
There is a playground down the hill from the school...Nifty, eh?
That's the butt of my school. A.K.A. the side of the gym.
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Wensday.
Camille's awesome socks...
Roy and Kat at lunch.
View from the smoking dug out.
Which sadly, we are going to have to abandon once baseball starts...
Subject matter in A.P. Biology.
(A.P. stands for Adavance Placement. That's right, I am smart.)
Ike kept moving!! |
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| Since Christmas '06 |
[Jan. 22nd, 2007|07:47 pm] |
| [ | Current Location |
| | Home. | ] |
| [ | music |
| | Bloddy Murderer. Cursive. | ] |
Just after Christmas....
Camille. Don't she look happy?
Roo. As always. Lookin' cute.
Tessa. She's soooooooo predy.
That's my brother, Christopher.
Tess and Lori. (Her mother.)
Liz. Knitting.
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New Year's Eve '06.
Tim. At Tim's House.
Tess at Tim's house.
Tim and his mom messing with the new TV.
Cheyenne at Cameron's parent's house.
Cameron at Cameron's house.
Well. His parent's anyways.
Tim at Cameron's hosue.
Taylor's big sister, Ryan.
Cameron part deux.
Taylor at Cameron's house. Chat with Camille.
In Cheyenne's car with her, Camille, and Tim. We were waiting for McDonald's to open. At the time it was like 6:00 in the morning and we still hadn't slept.
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At day at school/Watching the knuckle heads play music.
Camille eating PB & J.
Nick and Jon in Psychology.
Kat at lunch in the Cafiteria.
Robin, in Interior Design. She gives me a dollor everyday. But now that that class is over, I don't know what I will do...
Jori in Interior Design.
Kristi and Jori in Interior Design. Kristi was yelling "NO!" She didn't want her picture taken, I guess.
Tim at the Smith house.
Helping Camille with her iPod.
Me, Tim, and Roo waving at Tess through the window.
At the Smith house.
Camille struggling with her iPod.
Roo, doing what she does best, stair at nothing.
Tim in his basement.
Me in Tim's basement. Don't I look thrilled.
Cheyenne's self portrait. That's my lap, by the way.
Stephaine in Tim's basement. Why's she licking the mic? I really don't know....
Deshawn. In? You guessed it. Tim's basement. Love the hair color there brother.
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2 weekends in a row with Monday off...?
My youngest brother, Thomas. He was moody.
Nice hair.
HOLY SHIT IT'S JOHN LENNON!
Tired Caption...
Jay and Bob.
Camille at her house. She's 17 now! YAY!
Sunset.
Out my window, across the street.
Outfit of the day.
My dad doing his nightly activties. |
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| If Somebody Tries To Take My Place, We'll Pretend We Can't See Her Face |
[Dec. 17th, 2006|08:37 pm] |
| [ | music |
| | Maybe I'm Amazed. | ] |
Norweigan Wood
You Won't See Me
Nowhere Man
Think For Yourself
The Word
Michelle
What Goes On
Girl
I'm Looking Through You
In My Life
Wait
If I Need Someone
Run For Your Life
Taxman
Eleanor Rigby
I'm Only Sleeping
Love You To
Here, There, And Everywhere
She Said She Said
Good Day Sunshine
And Your Bird Can Sing
For No One
Doctor Robert
I Want To Tell You
Got To Get You Into My Life
Imagine
Stuck Inside A Cloud
Calico Skies
Octupus's Garden |
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| John. |
[Dec. 8th, 2006|03:10 pm] |
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| George. |
[Nov. 30th, 2006|12:32 am] |
| [ | Current Location |
| | Home. | ] |
| [ | music |
| | Here Comes The Sun. | ] |
We Miss Ya Georgie. |
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| Thank you for smoking. |
[Nov. 12th, 2006|10:49 pm] |
| [ | music |
| | Chris's unneeded noise. | ] |
Started young, I see.
Watch the shirt there, Rich.
"NO! I WON'T PUT IT OUT!"
Sharing. It's a good thing.
Smoking in the snow, while in a snowball fight. Now, that is pro.
Thinking hard?
Nice shirt. Don't light it on fire with the ciggie.
Don't look so angry.
Nice suit. Wouldn't want to catch that on fire either.
Pro.
Multi-tasker.
No, Paul, this is the mic. Not the ciggie.
I thought you quit...
Now, that's just cool.
Lose the matches?
You make it look so cute, Paul.
Again with the multi-tasking.
(Laughs and laughs. And laughs.)
You are an amazing multi-tasker, McCartney!
Be careful, don't drop IT!
Whatcha doing?
Thinking?
Don't look at me like that...
Bloody multi-taskers...
You look so....smart...
I don't want to know.
I'm sure Linda loves smoke blowing in her face....
"C'mon!"
Something catch your attention?
I hope that works out for you.
Hi John!
Nice glasses.
Yes. I know. Hard to believe.
HEY! COME BACK HERE!
You look tired.
John can multi-task too!
"Funny..."
-sigh-
I like the shirt.
New York City cool.
Smiles.
Don't look so upset.
Yea....I know.
"What?"
"Hello. Hello." |
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| Bob? |
[Nov. 1st, 2006|12:00 am] |
| [ | Current Location |
| | Home | ] |
| [ | music |
| | Well, it is tv...The curse of the Excerist. | ] |
This one is for Tess.
Yea. Think. Duh.
Yes, I'm serious Bob.
I know. It hurts.
"What the...??"
"WHAT???"
"Yea, that's excatly what I mean."
Why, Bob, I didn't know you were so photogenic.
Can you hear me now?
Nice cheeks.
Sing your heart out buddy!
The whole family.
You can be soooo cute!
Poka dots?
Lazy....
You are talented!
I'm liking the glasses more then I should...
Maybe you should have kept your shirt on...
Don't be shy...Let's see that smile!
There you go....
Nice hair. |
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| Crackerbox Palace |
[Oct. 28th, 2006|07:03 pm] |
Backstage at the Hanford High School Production of "Our Town"....
Quinton, Tim, and I.
The Cutest Couple Ever!
(Taylor and Tess.)
Taylor Before The Show.
(And the 'stache.)
On the Way To The School.
Tess and I Were Telling People To Go Through The Main Doors And Drinking Coffee/Cider.
Same As Above...
I'm Trying To Get People To Give Money For The Poor...
(It Didn't Work..)
Quinton and Cheyenne....I Think They Are Praying...Or Fighting...
Quinton. We Were Having Fun.
Tim and His Amazing Jacket.
Parts Of Quinton And I.
And We Are Going Back Tonight.WHOOOOO! |
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| (no subject) |
[Oct. 16th, 2006|08:03 pm] |
| [ | Current Location |
| | Home | ] |
| [ | mood |
| |  amused | ] |
| [ | music |
| | Paul McCartney---Monkberry Moon Delight | ] |
John Lennon
OOPS!
Sneaky Little Bastard....
Doggy Paddle.
My Personal Favorite.
Something Wrong With The Poka Dots John?
George Harrison
Action
(Tim Allen Grunt. And Personal Favorite)
Well...Aren’t You The Strapping Young Lad...?
“Yea, I Guess It Is Funny..”
“Yes?”
Paul McCartney
AWWW!
“GEE! THANKS!”
“What’s A Girl Like You Doing In A Place Like This?”
DON’T FALL IN PAULIE! (Personal Favorite)
‘Yea...HI.”
Ringo Starr (Richard M. Starky.)
And They Say You’re Not Cute?!(Personal Favorite: LOOK AT THAT HAIR!)
Nice Shirt, Ring...
“I HUNDRED MILLION DOLLARS!” *Evil Laugher*
You Don’t Look So Sure About This, Buddy...
You Don’t Look Old Enough To Have That Beer....
I think I should invest in a life.... |
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| (no subject) |
[Oct. 14th, 2006|10:28 am] |
| [ | Current Location |
| | Smith's. | ] |
| [ | mood |
| | In pain. | ] |
| [ | music |
| | Nothing. Paper rusling. | ] |
I am never sleeping in a hamick again. And I suggest you don't either. |
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| (no subject) |
[Oct. 14th, 2006|12:05 am] |
| [ | Current Location |
| | Camille's. | ] |
| [ | mood |
| | ...Wow. | ] |
| [ | music |
| | None. Base boards, I guess. | ] |
WOW!
Just wow. |
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