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Name: Elizabeth
Country: United States
State: Tennessee
Metro: Smyrna
Birthday: 9/26/1988
Gender: Female


Interests: Dance, books, music, trees, escalator rails... Of course God. Umm.... Hehehehe. That'll leave a mind to wander, if anything will. I enjoy doing that too. Leaving the mind to wander.
Expertise: Dance! And getting weird looks. I get those a lot. And comfusing people. I'm good at that too. I'm good at making people laugh. Mostly just getting strange looks for dancing in the glass elevators.
Occupation: Student
Industry: Other


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Member Since: 5/31/2005

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Thursday, February 15, 2007

Best Valentine's Day Ever

So everyone knows by now that I hate V-Day. Well, I'm not alone! Here's an email I got from a friend.

The day is almost over and I had considered for a moment to not have a special Quote of the Day for this ridiculous fabricated holiday, yet I've been compelled to say a few things by a few people. Here are my thoughts on St. Valentine's Day! FUCK YOU and YOU and YOU, and of course YOU!!!

Oh my GOD!!! How I detest this horrible holiday. Let's all eat pink and red and overdose on overpriced roses, and chocolates. God forbid you say you love someone or care for them on a random day or throughout the year even. No, no, let's save it all up and waste all our money on Teddy Bears and let's go to the bookstore and buy a couples sex book, b/c that'll make everything ok, that's what love is. Licking chocolate off of your lover while reading the Karma Sutra, yeah, that's it. That's love, love in a box, love pre-packaged, shrink-wrapped and prepared for your convenience. All it'll cost you, is your soul and a couple hundred dollars. So as you're sitting there with your partner, lover, wife, husband, know that you're supporting a lie, a giant hypocritical machine that sucks your wallet dry.

Piss off and know that I love you!!

Happy Valentine's Day!
- G -

Yep. And now for a Sethalicious Valentine's wish.

I have a little cupid who flies around with a hammer and hits everyone I love. I hope he beats the fuck out of you! Happy Valentine's Day!

Hope your fake love day was great!

~Momo


Monday, February 05, 2007

Currently Reading
Warriors Don't Cry: Searing Memoir of Battle to Integrate Little Rock
By Melba Pattillo Beals
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Isaiah 52 and stories

Before I had read or heard this verse, I had an idea for a story. A story about a girl whose entire race had been captured by the only other race on their world. She fought her chains off in a way that no one else had. this is what the verse says:

Isaiah 52:1
1 Awake, awake!
      Put on your strength, O Zion;
      Put on your beautiful garments,
      O Jerusalem, the holy city!
      For the uncircumcised and the unclean
      Shall no longer come to you.
       2 Shake yourself from the dust, arise;
      Sit down, O Jerusalem!
      Loose yourself from the bonds of your neck,
      O captive daughter of Zion!

That verse is just whoa. My story idea links with this verse. I just thought it was cool. I'm at school earlier than I have to be, but that's because I had to get up to make sure the truck would start. It did. It was pointless to try and go to sleep then, so I just went to school. Yay me. Oh well, at least I got my homework done. I knew I would, but I just didn't want to do it. I didn't want to do my homework. But I had to do it because I missed the first assignment and she drops the lowest grade. I have to turn this one in. Unless she decided there's not going to be any class, which would be stupid. She's not stupid. So we'll have class.

Okay, well I'm hungry, and they don't like me eating in the library, so I'm gonna stop writing. Though, I have to say, typing is amazingly fun. I should get a laptop and take notes with it. It would just be amazingly fun. I wouldn't have to worry about missing anything the professor says because I can type faster than I can write. I don't know why. Probably because typing takes less muscle than writing does. Anywah, I'm gonna go eat now. I just thought I'd share that little Bible tidbit with you all. Have fun!

God Bless!!
~Momo


Thursday, January 11, 2007

Lamentations 3:22

Sometimes I wonder if it's even worth it. Sometimes I wonder if I really have to put up with feeling insignificant and unwanted just to help those teens. Just to be there for them. I wonder why it's worth anything at all. But then a girl comes up to me and says, "I haven't been myself lately. I don't like feeling that I have to be a certain way for my friends." or she comes up in tears telling me that her best friend's mom has just said they're not allowed to talk to each other anymore. Or a girl comes up to me and tells me that she wants to know who she is, but doesn't want to search because she's afraid of what she'll find and then bursts into tears.

I can't leave...but...I don't feel like any of the other leaders think I'm worth anything. I don't feel like the other leaders want me there. But I can't leave. I can't...

I'm fighting myself. I want to be there, but I don't feel like the other leaders want me there. If I leave, I'll be turning away from my calling. If I stay, I'll feel beaten down.

Victories are so glorious because someone had to take a beating before they won. ...you never said it would be easy. You never promised that I wouldn't get hurt. You never promised I wouldn't bleed. But you did promise I would come out alive. You promised I would come out stronger and more beautiful.

~Blades


Tuesday, October 24, 2006

Say a prayer tonight

The cold....hates me. After all the love I give it, it goes and decides to hate me. Darnit all..... Yeah, that's my creative way of telling you all that I'm sick. So sick, in fact, that I'm actually taking medicine. I'm really thinking that I'll just wake up late tomorrow and go to History class. Miss the other two...just make sure I'm there for the lecture course. We're not really doing anything tomorrow in the first two classes. We're discussing an novel...and talking about homework. That's it. Nothing important. Okay, well I'm gonna make this a very short blog because I need to go to sleep...or something. Yeah. And stuff.

Peach


Wednesday, October 18, 2006

Currently Reading
A Confederacy of Dunces (Evergreen Book)
By John Kennedy Toole
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She found gullible. She's still looking for the sky.

Yep, it's true. Someone found gullible in the sky. She just can't find the sky. Poor girl. I hope she finds the sky soon. That way she'll know what's falling on her.

I'm currently avoiding homework. The same homework I've been avoiding for....a week now. Gotta love Fall Break. I'm not sure why I'm writing on my Xanga again. I just...felt the urge to tell all of you peoples what's going on in my life. Well, as an update on my job status, I'm working at Blue Coast Burrito. The general manager was robbed and beaten two weeks ago. He was off work for a week because he was recovering. Apparently, these two guys in a silver SUV came to the back door and knocked on it. Bill opened the door, and was then beaten and drug through the store. The two guys stole all the money in the safe, then left. A security guard was hired for the nights at the shopping center Blue Coast is in. Now we have designated places to park, so if we're scheduled to leave before close, and it's dark, they can watch us go to our cars. Yeah. It's really crazy at the Blue Coast right now. We got tags for the SUV last week, but I don't think anything's been done about it. The SUV pulled up in front of Blue Coast an hour after we closed and slowed down to almost a stop. It crept by very slowly until the security guard came out of nowhere and chased it out of the shopping center. Why he didn't do more than that, I don't know. My manager looked like he was going to jump outside and do something. I'm glad he didn't. He has a baby boy, and his wife is pregnant. If he had gotten hurt or something, that would've ended badly.

In other news...the Masquerade Ball is this Friday! I'm excited! I'm a chaperone, too! Whoo...hoo...? Yeah, not sure how this is going to work out. Not sure what I'm supposed to do. Last year's Ball was really laid back and really nice. Nothin worth chaperoning. I suppose it's just to keep the mothers happy. I don't know. I wonder if I'm supposed to help with decorating. No one said anything to me about it. So....I guess that's a no.

I really feel the urge to hold a pen in my mouth while I type, only to use it when I stop. Not sure why. Ah, typing with pens...oh, the memories. Heh. Donnie remembers that. That was really funny. Right, so I think I'm done now... Have fun and...............stuff.

~Peach



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