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deathcab4u 01012006 - Subscribe
Well...here we are.

New year...not expecting much will be that different. The potential for events to happen in 2006 is the same as it was in 2005. Just now the events of 2006 will build upon those of the past 4 billion.

Whoa yey! Whoopiee!

Big deal.

The only difference between this year and last year is that I will have to get used to writting 2006 on dated items.

Other than that...there's no real reason that a year is a landmark progression of time. I like to think of things on a more fluid level. 2005 flows very smoothly into 2006...and nothing radical changes...just the calanders.

Whatever...I'm just silly. Love to all my friends. All those of the mafia, Ashley and everyone else! I could make up a list of everyone...but I love too many people to recognize them physicaly on a journal that I don't expect most of them even knows exists.
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Mood: reflective
I hear: AFI

deathcab4u Im one of them Jan 3rd, 2006 11:43:40 am - Subscribe
I take comfort in the corporation

and for that I feel like an enemy of the people


Things are going good. I went to see Laurel last night and we went to Panera and we bought film at Walmart and it was fun. We went to the mall and bought shirts at H&M. I bought a pink button up shirt and she got a pretty floral print shirt that snaps. The shirts that snap are fun because you can just rip them right off.

We watched Fight Club and it was good. I had never seen it until last night and now I am that much less culturaly malnurished.

After that we just sat around and listened to music and talked and laughed and it was fun.

Yesterday I put $10 of gas in my car because the low fuel light came on. And after going to see Laurel and driving to Gurnee with her and back home I was on low fuel again!

$10 on gas! It doesn't bother me, I just think it's rather devoted of me to drive half an hour one way to hang out with her. It's not that far really, but it adds up.

I have to get a real job, according to mummy n' daddy. They asked me to go to temp agencies...oh...bloody...joy. How is it that anyone I have told that says they only have shyt jobs? I was okay with th idea until I told anybody else. Mommy says she thinks I'd make a great seceretary!

Thanks mom. I guess it was a statement with the best intentions...but I'd rather make a great international explorer! Or an assasin or something sweet like that!



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Mood: sleep
I hear: Belle and Sebastian

deathcab4u RAWR! Jan 14th, 2006 2:53:13 pm - Subscribe
Well, that's kinda unfortunate that the server failed and we lost 10 days of entries. I feel a little bit upset, but mostly for the other users and for David and Frost.

I didn't lose anything too important but oh well.

Fridat the 13th.... ick
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Mood: meh
I hear: Weezer

deathcab4u Champion of Idiots Jan 15th, 2006 3:07:32 am - Subscribe
"And I know my actions are impossible to justify, they seem adequate to fill up my time. But if I could talk to myself like I was someone else, then maybe I could take your advice. And I wouldn't act like such an asshole all the time."

Sometimes I make mistakes, say the wrong things, take the wrong actions. I have never been good at saying what I mean, and my intentions hardly ever seem clear. I will try to complament someone and totally insult them, try to make someone feel better and make them feel worse. I will dig a hole and kep digging if you don't stop me. This isn't always, but it happens, and I feeel bad when it does.

I never mean to do anyone harm, hurt anyones feelings. It happens, and the best I can do is apologize and try to explain if the person wants an explanation.

*sigh*

Anyways, I have good and bad news...that mostly pertains to only me. I have many scheduled hours this week, but I have to miss bible study one day and work the other.

My availability must be messed up because I got scheduled during bible study and my first day of classes. Rats, I love Rick Lou, Brian, Adam and Kyle. Seei8ng them once a week is what makes my life strong. We fight for each other.

We are warriors for each other. We keep each other strong and on track. Give advice and listen. We are there for each other.

Maybe I have just become what I used to dislike, but here is something I believe.

A Man's soul needs a battle to fight, an adventure to live, and a beauty to rescue.

A woman desires to be fought for and wanted, an adventure to share, and beauty to unveil.

These are a few things in the book "Wild at Heart" by John Eldredge. He goes much more in depth on all of these and makes great arguments about the masculine and feminine hearts and how each is very similar but wonderfuly unique. God made men and women in his image. Since God doesn't have a body gender has to be beyond the body and its parts, but as deep as the soul.

I think that it is important to know oneself and to feel distinctly that you are who God created you to be, experiencing life the way God invites us to.

Maybe I've just lost my mind.

I was very spiritual at one point, and then became drasticly athiest for some time. The call of the holy spirit is stronger than me. I have learned that it is okay to give up control of my life. It doesn't make me stupid or weak to have religion. In fact, I think my faith makes me stronger. Living with Gods grace makes me strong. Being a man the way God intended makes me strong.
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Mood: religious
I hear: Bright EYes-Going for the Gold

deathcab4u Say it Ain\'t So Jan 15th, 2006 10:51:23 pm - Subscribe
I am feeling very profane and rowdy right now.

I feel like I wanna throw down with someone just for the fun of it. I feel like I wanna piss someone off and laugh about it. I feel like being a bastard. Maybe 9 hours of work does that to me. I get tired and get the urge to release all the tension and energy onto some poor undeserving victim.

I think i feel better about it after saying that. Thats not all necessarily true. Some of its a stretch, a very brief emotion, but I will leave it written as I did. I just get really manic for a flash moment and when im manic i am very mean and such.

Whew...I dont want to go to the doctor sad.gif I dislike medication...I just want to be better without pills!
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Mood: manic
I hear: Weeeeeezer