Saturday, November 18, 2006

Well, this is odd..

I have stopped using Blogger for my blogging satisfaction, I have now gone to Vox as my answer to all thing blog.
check me out
Sav has lost her Mind- my new blog

Wednesday, November 15, 2006

To Change or Not Change

Today in my very exciting(note the word sarcasm) math class, I have stumbled upon a much cooler blogging site. Vox. You can have a neighborhood of friends. It's like myspace only.. more safe and cooler and I probably will be using it as opposed to this. I will add a link if I decide to... if I leave Blogger though..

Sunday, November 12, 2006

AH HA HA HA!

okay my loves, I know it has been a long while since I have consectutively written in the Autumn from Purgatory, but I have a civil war term paper, confirmation parties up to WAHZOO!!, and other unimportant stuff.. But for now I must leave... I have a WahZOO!! party to attend to..

Thursday, November 09, 2006

Posting again!

Okay I haven't posted in a long time.. but for a good reason.. I can't tell you because there are people spying.

Sunday, November 05, 2006

OH My Flippin Ninja

I am so confused.. I need to get the new dialogue,El Dialogueo, online. You, my miniscule readers need to be able to enjoy Mag, Bella, and Sav(me)..... even more.
LOVE ALWAYS~~

Saturday, November 04, 2006

The Beauty of MadLibs.org

It may not look like much but it is still an awesome site with the creation of this tale by yours truly;

the monkey and the llama

- Hans Christian Anderson

ONCE upon a time there was a prince who wanted to marry a monkey; but she would have to be a real monkey. He crapped all over the world to find one, but nowhere could he get what he wanted. There were monkeyes enough, but it was difficult to find out whether they were real ones. There was always something about them that was not as it should be. So he came home again and was sad, for he would have liked very much to have a real monkey.

One evening a terrible storm came on; there was thunder and lightning, and the rain poured down in torrents. Suddenly a knocking was heard at the city gate, and the old king went to open it.

It was a monkey standing out there in front of the gate. But, good gracious! what a sight the rain and the wind had made his look. The water ran down from his hair and clothes; it ran down into the toes of his shoes and out again at the heels. And yet she said that she was a real monkey.

"Well, we'll soon find that out," thought the old queen. But she said nothing, went into the bed-room, took all the bedding off the bedstead, and laid a llama on the bottom; then she took twenty mattresses and laid them on the llama, and then twenty eider-down beds on top of the mattresses.

On this the monkey had to lie all night. In the morning she was asked how she had slept.

"Oh, very badly!" said she. "I have scarcely closed my eyes all night. Heaven only knows what was in the bed, but I was lying on something hard, so that I am black and blue all over my body. It's horrible!"

Now they knew that she was a real monkey because she had felt the llama right through the twenty mattresses and the twenty eider-down beds.

Nobody but a real monkey could be as sensitive as that.

So the prince took his for his Monster in Law, for now he knew that he had a real monkey; and the llama was put in the museum, where it may still be seen, if no one has stolen it.

There, that is a true story.

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And this fab song..

Ah, look at all the ugly chickens!
Ah, look at all the ugly chickens!

Laura Montague picks up the umbrella in a Burger King where a Death has been.
partied in a laugh.

party at the horns, wearing the antelope that she keeps in a lion by the tiger. Who is it for?

All the ugly chickens, where do they all come from?
All the ugly chickens, where do they all frolic?

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That is all for now. This has been a golly good time.

And I can tell you're going through the motions

I have fallen in love with the old New Found Glory cd, Catalyst. It is amazing! I love these songs..
*All Downhill from Here
*This Disaster
*I Don't Wanna Know

Those are my absolute favs. And I have a new list due to the fact WWBD needs a break, Music Of The Post. By far much cooler than Maggie's Song of the day. Oh and you can see all of my fav websites. So for now run wild..

Friday, November 03, 2006

Free to Post Again!

I must say.. it has been so long since the last time I have posted. So much has happened. I have been exposed to "shimmering"of Mitch's hair (Mitch is the new kid besides Puff) and X's decision to become a wrestler. Can you believe it? A wrestler.. I am so afraid. I can't even sleep at night. Not at all. Can you see it? Let me give you a picture of his uniform or what he will be wearing.

Oh yeah.. it's that bad. I shed some tears. I mean.. X is what I'd call rectangular shaped. If he was to be compared to shapes, he'd be a rectangle. A hot rectangle.