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All Sales Final
Closer Proximity
Delicate Little Flower
Fox Vox
HMS Whinyboat
I Shoot With My Mind
Island X
Nothing
Pocketwatch Romances
Rants'R'Us
sugar+brine
Suzelog
Tangled In the Web
Ugly Page
Viridian5
Zou's LiveJournal

Comics

As If
Avalon
Bite Me
Boy Meets Boy
My Life In Blue
Penny Arcade
The Adventures of Buffy and Willow

Fandom

QaF- Across the Pond
Sports Night Fanfiction
Slash Page Database
Viridian5's Green Room
Laconic

Shopping

Mars Import Comics
Torrid
Frederick's Of Hollywood
Pegasus Publishing

Name:
Reesa

Age:
22

Birthday:
09.19.1979

Work:
School Secretary

Career:
Artistic Dilettante / Media Whore

Current Reading:
Strangers In Paradise: It's a Good Life 
American Gods
"Raveling" by Viridian5

Current Music:
A Slight Case of Overbombing - Sisters of Mercy
Vision Thing - Sisters of Mercy
Haunted - Poe (Still...)
due South - Soundtrack

TV:
Andromeda
Buffy
Changing Rooms
Coupling
Ground Force
Invader Zim
The Job
Queer As Folk (US)
South Park
Twitch City
WAAAAY Too Much Comedy Central and BBC America

Other Obsessions:
Acrylic Paint
Polaroid PDC 1300
Tank Tops

We command you to

Tuesday, April 16, 2002
Again....
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Not so well, apparently....
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Lets see how this works...
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Okay, so if I get off my arse and move my blog to portland like I've been meaning to do for ages and promised I'd do before the end of spring break, I can access it again.

Rock.
Reesa threw some words on the wall at 3:55:24 PM + link +


Dude! WTF? I can get to blogger now! Freaky...

I wonder if I can get to my own web page...
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Monday, April 15, 2002
So I'm sitting here, writing angst for Mari, and realizing how many blank videos I need to buy. One has very little to do with the other.

My sister turns 18 tomorrow. I have not bought her a gift or a card, because I suck.

Things keep sneaking up on me.
Reesa threw some words on the wall at 9:36:53 PM + link +


"When's it gonna end, huh? The aggression?"
"When you give us our colonies back."

I love British television, even if it is gods know how many years old.
Reesa threw some words on the wall at 9:34:29 PM + link +


Men Are Idiots

I won't even preface this with an apology. Apparently, men are born stupid, and only get worse as they grow older.

Lets clear this up- you are not part of a pack. We will not leave you and/or eat you if you show weakness. Take the frigging day off if you've been run off the road by a car. Take another day off if you have a gods damned head injury!

Men are idiots. And Stanley is REALLY not helping me with my list of reasons why they might be faintly alright.

Men are idiots, and Stanley is their king.
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My afternoon was spent in the ER, after we were done driving around Burke trying to spot Stanley. This flight into the wilds of Northern VA was inspired by Stanley calling home from what he thinks was Burke Lake Park and asking Lori over and over how to get home from there. Since he couldn't remember how he'd gotten there from the spot where the car had come across the middle of the road and sent him into the bushes, this was a fairly important question to get answered.

Apparently somewhere in Burke (he thinks) he was riding the bike on a two lane road when someone in the oncoming lane swerved over the line. He swerved off the other side of the road, we think into a drainage ditch (the smell of his clothes alone makes this seem likely) and then got up and drove off. Somewhere. Eventually he stopped at a park and called home to ask for directions. He said he was going to drive another block, then stop and call again. He didn't call again for probably another hour and a half, and then it was from ther Springfield Fire Station, which is a long ass way from where he thinks he was.

After a bit of an argument and me going to get two of the EMT's from the fire station, we took him up the road to the ER. He couldn't remember anything but the car coming across the road (and still can't) and didn't remember how he got to the fire station. After about 5 hours at the ER, he's been sent home with either a broken or bruised rib and a concussion. The scrapes are okay, but some of the bruises are nasty, and he should be okay.

And on a selfish note, people I love are NOT allowed to get hurt. Just in case any of you were considering it.

The bike is dented badly on the gas tank, and one of the turn signals is missing now. There's some paint work that needs to be done, but it could have been a lot worse.

Everyone but me is staying home tomorrow, and I'll be taking off early. Nice thoughts, money and cheesecake can be sent our way, care of Stanley, who is NEVER allowed to freak us out like this again.
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Sunday, April 14, 2002
And Ashley MacIsaac.
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If anyone can reccomend some good Celtic rock to me, I'd love it. Already know Tempest, Carbon Leaf (Because they're close enough), The Kildare's...and I'm stumped beyond that.
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Downloaded a bunch of weirdness last night, which was cool. I think I would up with this mix of Sisters of Mercy, Wyrd Systers, The Kildare's, Rosin Coven, Heather Alexander, Delirium and Carbon Leaf.

With Winamp on random, that's a fun trip, believe me.

I also wrote three pages of smut. Wheeeeeee!
Reesa threw some words on the wall at 11:04:29 AM + link +


Man-virgins.

So bad, I don't even have a sniper comment for the term...
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