Entries I'm Too Lazy To Move to my Archives:
september 14: if you had the fortune (or MISfortune) of driving in a car with me between the years of 1998-2001, surely this song will be a happy kick in the ass for you! (or maybe not, i found this cd digging through looking for appropriate gym songs) CONSIDER YOURSELVES WARNED! (note: this is not an entry, but i have no idea how to post songs on livejournal and I don't care enough to figure it out)
august 27: i have been writing this journal longer than you've been writing yours. OK, there are notable exceptions, cut me some slack.
august 10: no, i'm NOT dead! i'm not! (note: i have tons more advice, but since i'm just freshly back, i'm going to hold onto it like a precious nugget of pure crack!)
june 10: if i did nothing but drink and take pretentious photographs of myself to post on the internet and didn't seem to have a job, and yet always seemed to have money to spend on hideous shoes and new tank tops, i would be in love with myself, too. except that i would at least have the self-awareness that the rest of the world saw me as a vapid twat.
june 4: advice, take three: just because you can fit into it does not mean you should wear it, particularly when "it" refers to short shorts and a tank top with no built in support for the girls. additionally, if you're too big for a demicup, which you are, you're too big for a built in bra. lastly, a full slip is not a dress, a camisole is not a blouse. i will keep with the advice until it is heeded. which will be half past never, apparently.
may 17: more free advice: sometimes shitty things happen to people because they're clueless shitheads. and when shitty things happen to clueless shitheads, it is my god given right to laugh my tubby ass off about it.
april 19: and everything is the same
april 10: nothing is new.
april 3: a note.
march30a: the end.
march 30: the words i never wanted to write.
march 22: free advice: if you have giant,floppy cans, don't wear a front closing bra, no matter how awesome you think you are. also, rethink demi-bras.
march 6: what up, march?
february 26: not much, really.
february 23: more clues to the song.
february 22: i've got your rss feed right here. and by right here, i mean that i'm still not entirely positive what an rss feed is or why i might want one.
february 6: i've been...um...dancing on the ceiling?
january 4: oh la la, you smell like Brut!
december 30: happy new year, guys.
december 23: it's a world gone mad.
december 21: i've got good cheer IN MY MOUTH.
december 19: am i crazy? seriously, people tried to figure it out today.
december 2: nicole and dana make lists.
november 28: shopping makes me crazy.
november 26: I'm sure I should be sleeping.
november 23: happy thanksgiving.
november 21: a real entry will be soon, maybe even tonight!
november 14: every little thing she does is magic! everything she do just turn me on!
november 13: i don't wanna eat, i just wanna keep on loving you.
november 12: hello, saturday. zzzzz.
november 10: touchy feely stuff. well, a little.
november 8: an unfunny, uninteresting story!
november 5: it's either feast or famine with my writing.
november 4: none of you read on riday nights because you all have lives
november 2: no, seriously. it's an update
september 23: the pets we do not invite.
september 1: no, thank YOU.
august 30: when going to the doctor is bad.
august 23: meme magic! i can't imagine how you could all possibly care LESS.
august 17: can comedic lightning strike TWICE?
august 13: an ideal sunday.
august 2: what. the. fuck?
august 1: your silence is golden. seriously.
july 31: hey there
june 27: TIMELINE OF TERROR!!!
june 25: holy supershit.
Juneish something: some stuff about right now and whatever etc.
endofmay? june?: i saw a bird chase a squirrel today. hah HAH!
5/2something: please send email and amuse me.
5/18: some odds, some ends.
5/16: i'm alive! FOR NOW.
4/21: this was funny to me when i wrote it a month ago
3/30: the first time is the most special.
3/24: who in the springtime?
3/8: a morning of email
2/26: oh, lordy.
1/29: why i dont freeform.
1/26: quit your bitchin', i'm just starting to dig out.
1/14: if we need that extra push over the cliff, you know what we do?
1/08: a virtual timeline.
1/07: A mixed bag!
1/05: Helooooooo, 2005!
12/27: the one where i send my grandmother off to BE TORTURED!
12/20: better than coffee!
12/16: are you there readers, it's me dana
11/24: if she should come my way weeping
11/23: did i ever hey please did you wound my knees
11/22: again.
11/20: song
11/17: want you to know i'm a rainbow too
11/11: stories from the front.
11/10: the one where i'm still too dumb for words.
ugh.
11/5
the end! (of the questions, that
is)
10/29
look ma!
more questions!
10/28
it's ugly, but
it's updating!!
(10/27)
because i don't
know what i'm doing
(10/26)
help
a
dana
out
(10/26)
back.
10/20
referrals?
(9/24)
NIGHTSWIMMING
9/23
things
right now
9/17
more
talking about jeff s.
9/13
above
all else
9/8
looky
where i've been
9/7
the
poncho story.
8/20
family
crap
8/18
the
one where i get yet ANOTHER new car
8/12
rednecks
and mumblers, oh my!
8/8
the
one where dana and nicole take a knitting class
and
offend the knitting ladies.
7/27
sometimes
even i pray. i know, i know.
7/14
i
make fun of rich people
7/12
nicole
is all up in arms about my madonna review,
so
she rebutts. rebuts, maybe?
7/9
this
is what i thought of the madonna show
7/8
driving in
ct
7/6
hah
hah, you all are lame if you don't think
this
shit is as funny as hell.
6/23
SO
FUNNY.
6/22
all
photos!
6/18
A Few Other Things!
an out of date bio.
my mailing
list. i promise wacky good times for all!!
my flickr
site, with like 8 photographs to ooh and ahh over!!!
my archives!
i read other people and visit non
journal sites! here they are!
I've been
writing
this
page for approximately 170 years (by the internet calender) and people
way less smart than you
have taken my stuff
and tried to pass it off as their own. Do you REALLY want my life?
REALLY? No, I
didn't think so. As such, everything here is copyright 1999-2004,
by me, Dana.
I will throw a world
of pain down on your ass, people. Seriously.