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  <title>SecuritY CoDed CaLi BOi</title>
  <subtitle>My Emo ThERe-ApY</subtitle>
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    <name>Albert-oH</name>
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  <updated>2008-03-20T08:15:08Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:allarsony:95826</id>
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    <title>allarsony @ 2008-03-20T01:49:00</title>
    <published>2008-03-20T08:15:08Z</published>
    <updated>2008-03-20T08:15:08Z</updated>
    <content type="html">its been rough. my best friend Xavier moved back to texas all of  sudden. yuck. this blows.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:allarsony:93026</id>
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    <title>bluck.</title>
    <published>2007-03-13T02:41:50Z</published>
    <updated>2007-03-13T02:41:50Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I hate waiting around....rules, regulations bs....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fuck.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:allarsony:89019</id>
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    <title>i saw this listo de musika</title>
    <published>2006-08-18T06:59:52Z</published>
    <updated>2006-08-18T06:59:52Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Elvis Costello - I Want You&lt;br /&gt;Sufjan Stevens - John Wayne Gacy, Jr.&lt;br /&gt;Atmosphere - Molly Cool&lt;br /&gt;Jeff Buckley - Hallelujah&lt;br /&gt;Iron and Wine - Fever Dream&lt;br /&gt;Ryan Adams - Goodnight, Hollywood Blvd.&lt;br /&gt;Broken Social Scene - I'm Still Your Fag&lt;br /&gt;Fiona Apple - Oh Sailor&lt;br /&gt;Bauhaus - All We Ever Wanted Was Everything&lt;br /&gt;The Shins - Those To Come&lt;br /&gt;The Wrens - Everyone Choose Sides</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:allarsony:88156</id>
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    <title>as you cock your mane. I feed carrots.</title>
    <published>2006-07-15T20:02:10Z</published>
    <updated>2006-07-15T20:02:10Z</updated>
    <content type="html">So last night was a trip and a half.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Westwood and picked up Asia, went to Hollywood n' Falcon for drinks. We looked out of place, we were all punked out lol She had soccer socks up to her hips. Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sat down and drank a bunch o' drinks J.D., J Walker and Heiny's... Smoked smiggitys and talked with a couple dikes right by us. They were fucking rad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got talkin with the 'man' of them, and asked what she does for a living and she works in marketing for the movies/tv @ IDT Entertainment, she asked me what my passion was/job...and she took a guess, and said that my real field was with people, 'a people person'. She said shes gunna hire me...outta NOWHERE she says this. Wow...I guess it does matter what kinda person you can be sometimes... Shes gunna contact me this next week. = )  Even if it doesn't pan out it still feels good that someone actually saw ME...and liked ME. Just a blondified simple guy with a cow shirt smokin' ciggs in a posh place...talkin' about life. God loves me I suppose...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm tan...esp. when i wear white boxers lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went and hung out with Asia after for quite a while...parked in the smallest parking space in America-- hit a BMW 3 times lol Ehh. Met some Turks and talked a bunch, shes a fun ass chic..very honest and open. Good sctuff. I'll see her this next week a bit more. I was getting gas at 3am in Westwood and got some lottery tix...and wone 10$. Not bad for a random scratch. And then I gave a stranger a ride....to Subway...to get a homeless man a sub. I felt good when he thanked me, and said he doesn't know anyone that would have taken him, that I'm a great American. Hmmph...maybe I'm ok. I have my heart in the right places I hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adam and I are goin' down to Bever' Hills today to watch some shite at the TV&amp;RAdio Museum. I have to have him FINALLY watch the SNL Jim Carrey Episode...and pee our pants. Then off to the Biersch, and downtown L.A. tomm night for a swim on rooftop with friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel blessed even though sometimes I only see a mess..&lt;br /&gt;Some messes are good. Pigs like em'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why'd you have to be so cute, its impossible to ignore you..&lt;br /&gt;Must you make me laugh so much, its bad enough we get along so well..Say goodnight and GO.-Imogen HEap</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:allarsony:88017</id>
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    <title>ahh the power of cheese. I mean words.</title>
    <published>2006-07-14T07:41:33Z</published>
    <updated>2006-07-14T07:41:33Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Hands Down-D/C</lj:music>
    <content type="html">but i'd love the way you'd roll excuses off the tip of your tounge&lt;br /&gt;as i slowly (slowly quietly slowly) fall apart ( fall apart)... T&amp;gt;B&amp;gt;S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"...after all the bad endings,&amp; misunderstandings, all of the late night, last hopes, and lost time...all that she left me was only a memory, and all I can say is she don't understand me.." ~Less Than Jake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Slowdance on the inside by TBS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So reckless...&lt;br /&gt;Passed out in our school clothes so we'd wake up in our Sunday's best&lt;br /&gt;I never asked for your opinion&lt;br /&gt;I just got it&lt;br /&gt;And i get it&lt;br /&gt;You move slow like daytime dramas&lt;br /&gt;While I'm boring like his song&lt;br /&gt;So while I'm taking you for granted&lt;br /&gt;I'll be humming a long&lt;br /&gt;"We don't believe in second chances.."&lt;br /&gt;So thoughtless...&lt;br /&gt;Elegant,&lt;br /&gt;Extravagant,&lt;br /&gt;Immaculate,&lt;br /&gt;And this town maybe a darker shade of red&lt;br /&gt;Because a long night&lt;br /&gt;Means a fist fight&lt;br /&gt;Againist my pillows&lt;br /&gt;And your pearly whites&lt;br /&gt;"I want to hear you scream..."&lt;br /&gt;You'd like me better on my knees.&lt;br /&gt;You liked me better on my knees.&lt;br /&gt;So let us pray...&lt;br /&gt;Cross my heart and hope to...&lt;br /&gt;I'm lying just to keep you here.&lt;br /&gt;When the truth of the matter is&lt;br /&gt;Really,&lt;br /&gt;I could care less.&lt;br /&gt;I'll keep you here.&lt;br /&gt;There's no need for stones&lt;br /&gt;Oh,&lt;br /&gt;My sweet surrender.&lt;br /&gt;I'll give you everything you want...&lt;br /&gt;Save us.&lt;br /&gt;This glass house is burning down&lt;br /&gt;( You light the match, I'll stick around)&lt;br /&gt;I'll give you everything you want&lt;br /&gt;and wish the worst on what I was&lt;br /&gt;All this not knowing and hoping&lt;br /&gt;is making a monster out of me&lt;br /&gt;(now what does that say for you?)&lt;br /&gt;Tonight won't make a difference.&lt;br /&gt;And neither will I...&lt;br /&gt;But could you?&lt;br /&gt;I do. I do. I do.&lt;br /&gt;Don't...you...move. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And she will look back and wonder what she did it for... and wonder what it takes to make up for all she has done. Hiroshima has no word in this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm glad I stuck to my guns, and proved nice guys finish last...and look good doing it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm an addict for dramatics&lt;br /&gt;I confuse the two for love&lt;br /&gt;You can tell me that you don't bend" -TBS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait to get some music therapy on Wed. night =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the chapter will now get dusty...</content>
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    <title>allarsony @ 2006-07-12T22:41:00</title>
    <published>2006-07-13T05:42:41Z</published>
    <updated>2006-07-13T05:42:41Z</updated>
    <lj:music>TBS</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I come home full and full of convos, for the hot waitress dropped over 14 glasses of beer and I ripped on her lol....tour and all...with filet mignon....I call it a swell night in the belly de Aaron.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And onto a grand weekend. = ) I force the good times a rollin'. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i4.photobucket.com/albums/y130/allarsony/DSC00834.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i4.photobucket.com/albums/y130/allarsony/th_DSC00834.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i4.photobucket.com/albums/y130/allarsony/DSC00833.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i4.photobucket.com/albums/y130/allarsony/th_DSC00833.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i4.photobucket.com/albums/y130/allarsony/DSC00832.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i4.photobucket.com/albums/y130/allarsony/th_DSC00832.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i4.photobucket.com/albums/y130/allarsony/DSC00831.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i4.photobucket.com/albums/y130/allarsony/th_DSC00831.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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    <title>allarsony @ 2006-07-12T16:09:00</title>
    <published>2006-07-12T23:08:17Z</published>
    <updated>2006-07-12T23:08:17Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i4.photobucket.com/albums/y130/allarsony/x54b_rickybobby.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i4.photobucket.com/albums/y130/allarsony/th_x54b_rickybobby.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i4.photobucket.com/albums/y130/allarsony/church.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i4.photobucket.com/albums/y130/allarsony/th_church.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:allarsony:85310</id>
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    <title>allarsony @ 2006-06-30T15:45:00</title>
    <published>2006-06-30T22:56:02Z</published>
    <updated>2006-06-30T22:56:02Z</updated>
    <content type="html">This is some goodness from a night at Cha CHa Cha's eat place in Hollywood on Saturday and the WONDERFUL 3rd Anny of 'The ROOM'  AHAHAH! AND we got our pic with Tommy Wiseau..'the' man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told him his hair smelled awesome. lol Just to screw with him, and cause it was ...true. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A buncha peeps as you can see...what a FUN night last week Saturday. Free shirts too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i4.photobucket.com/albums/y130/allarsony/roomcrew2.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i4.photobucket.com/albums/y130/allarsony/th_roomcrew2.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i4.photobucket.com/albums/y130/allarsony/roomcrew.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i4.photobucket.com/albums/y130/allarsony/th_roomcrew.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i4.photobucket.com/albums/y130/allarsony/chachabandi.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i4.photobucket.com/albums/y130/allarsony/th_chachabandi.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i4.photobucket.com/albums/y130/allarsony/theroomy.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i4.photobucket.com/albums/y130/allarsony/th_theroomy.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm pumped I booked my trip with Brooke to PRIMM, NV for July 7-9th...It will be such a nice getaway. GAmble a bit, drink for free and eat carploads at Buffets. Sveet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am hot as a momo...its 95 right now...ew.</content>
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    <title>allarsony @ 2006-06-23T23:55:00</title>
    <published>2006-06-24T06:57:32Z</published>
    <updated>2006-06-24T06:57:32Z</updated>
    <content type="html">"...just lay entwined here, undiscovered." -D/C&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i4.photobucket.com/albums/y130/allarsony/bibday.jpg" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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    <title>allarsony @ 2006-06-23T16:52:00</title>
    <published>2006-06-23T23:52:53Z</published>
    <updated>2006-06-23T23:52:53Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I'm crazy about that Brooke ChicA. She's super swell.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:allarsony:84602</id>
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    <title>allarsony @ 2006-06-20T23:16:00</title>
    <published>2006-06-21T06:23:37Z</published>
    <updated>2006-06-21T06:23:37Z</updated>
    <content type="html">You can learn alot in one drive, one song, one smiggity. You fill up your tank on lyrics and peaceful ribbons floating in your mind. Sitting down your life's an arrow, not tainted, nor dull. Flipping spirals of emotional shivers, you realize the gravity was well worth the struggle....of the flight alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Forecast--- IT'S A LONG DRIVE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this trust is broken&lt;br /&gt;we have less to depend on&lt;br /&gt;a sincere feeling of being defeated&lt;br /&gt;we’re growing tired of waiting and wishing&lt;br /&gt;and throwing our coins down to the fountain&lt;br /&gt;come home quickly but please drive safely&lt;br /&gt;come home in one piece&lt;br /&gt;just say that you miss me&lt;br /&gt;and please come quickly&lt;br /&gt;i just need you in my arms&lt;br /&gt;we have put in long nights&lt;br /&gt;where we can’t even stand up&lt;br /&gt;we’ve made our beds by where our heads lie&lt;br /&gt;we’re cutting teeth on dreams of excess&lt;br /&gt;with rolled up sleeves we’re bound to push on</content>
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    <title>allarsony @ 2006-06-20T06:23:00</title>
    <published>2006-06-20T13:24:50Z</published>
    <updated>2006-06-20T13:24:50Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I woke up shaking and can't go back to bed. I'm not cold though. dammit.</content>
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    <title>acapella emotions.</title>
    <published>2006-06-19T07:09:23Z</published>
    <updated>2006-06-19T07:09:23Z</updated>
    <lj:music>ALL4LOVE-Color me badd</lj:music>
    <content type="html">My bday weekend was a suc-cessss. My real friends luv the fuck outta me and they really prove it...I love them to death for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;great dinner at Yamashiros, late enter-ance to my own party...drinking,smoking the whole shibazz with a BUNCH of people. poor Angus. Oh well...just got back from a loverly GAME night over at Micheal Merton's aka the Capital One commercial bald guy (the one that has a guy being scraped off of a shoe)...he's rad. Drank and kicked butt at some games. Loved it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got AWESOME Taking Back Sunday/Angels&amp;Airwaves tix from Brooke and Rocket Summer Cd&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and from Cuzzy...RANDOM yet SVEET. He's gunna buy me a brand new mattress n' bed. I have had the same since 2nd grade...what a palio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel blessed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;photos to come.</content>
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    <title>silver I am.....</title>
    <published>2006-06-17T09:38:24Z</published>
    <updated>2006-06-17T09:38:24Z</updated>
    <lj:music>virgin state of mind-k's choice</lj:music>
    <content type="html">just got back from a bday drink with Paul and his GF Sam who's bday it was. It was awesome to hang with them @ the Falcon in Hollywood. Good drinks and good peeps. Brooke and I had a blast and jammed out on the way homey. I have a long day and night (tech)today since today is the 17th. Yesss. 25 Her I am.  A new start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoied Magic Mountain rollercoasters today with Cuz and also a lil' lunch at Claim Jumper. Niiice.  A nap to boot. I am thankful...and a bit older.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But car rentals are my bitch now. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Night...and an ever so badass day ahead...</content>
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    <title>SHake it up drama&amp;greg style.</title>
    <published>2006-06-09T19:39:14Z</published>
    <updated>2006-06-09T20:54:52Z</updated>
    <lj:music>And We All Return To Our Roots - The Forecast</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Well. Cuzzy comes home today, and I have alot of angst against him. He ONCE AGAIN has not informed me until less than 24hrs before he comes in, as to when he arrives at LAX. I have had many issues with this in the past and this time I'm not his fucking taxi service. I called him and said I was busy, I have plans with Carrie for a late lunch---which i do. He said initially he was coming in @ 11:30 (which I assumed was NIGHTIME) and he left a vm yesterday saying it was 4:25pm...no gate, no airline entailed. Fuck that..my day off is much deserved after a LONG week, and to think I'm waiting for him to come home all day is not the case. I will hope for an apology and have been praying about it, cause if he decides to butt heads with me on this one, he's got alot of frickin' drama comin' at him. I touched base with a few friends about this issue and they think I'm within the lines to demand a little respect. I have made it VERY clear to him to leave me info about his dates BEFORE he leaves, via email or to write it on my calandar. I have yet to hear a sorry in any voicemail he has left, or even hear remorse by any standard. Yuck. He has BARELY talked to me in the 5 weeks he has been gone, and I gave up tryin' to keep in contact with him. Its sad to know/see he can just shove off his own Cuz/roomy/bestfriend for over 5 weeks and then expect him to just be sittin' on his ass to swoop in and get him from the airport. This is not friendship. I wanna hash this out tonight and get it overwith. He owes me bigtime. And I'm anxious to see who at the last minute is able to get him on a Friday during rush hour to take his butt back to Burbank... He has time to stew in the juices, and I hope he realizes what the hell he did wrong, AGAIN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving on, I have had a wonderful week with Brooke...last night I saw her show with the Renders @ the Joint in West LA...it was rad to finally support her that way even though I was an ass and missed their first set, oops. But we came home and layed around talking...even got McD's at 2am while jamming out to Punk in Drublic in our jammies. Q is for quality. I'm crazy about her, she has been my emotional backup generator and I love the time we spend together. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soooo....I logged into adultswim.com finally. I'm kinda sucked in too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;****LISTEN UP!!!!!!******&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****The big news of the week....lol Adam DID happen to say that Dana Snyder (&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm1075468/"&gt;http://www.imdb.com/name/nm1075468/&lt;/a&gt;) will be coming over for dinner (i guess he invited himself over)next week. What does Master Shake like to eat???? LOL Yup...he's the fucking voice of Master Shake!!!? (On adultswims Aqua Teen Hunger Force if you live under a ROCK)  Fuckin' strage L.A. shite people...I cook for the most random people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my sister Ang is so damn sweet...she's a dork and sent me a shirt that says the love of pepper I do express. Heh...can't wait to see her finally in Jamaica on vaca in August. It's been to long to laugh with my seeester.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i4.photobucket.com/albums/y130/allarsony/peppershirt.gif" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I may relax and go play some XBOX360. I haven't turned it on in quite sometime...and then perhaps a Lou-OW tonight...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace love and stuff. Bign'Tasty Time.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:allarsony:82396</id>
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    <title> to subject is wrong.</title>
    <published>2006-06-06T02:51:50Z</published>
    <updated>2006-06-06T06:33:24Z</updated>
    <lj:music>the forecast -WHISKEY'S DEAD YOU’RE NEXT</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I realized i fucking LOVE everything about PEPPER. It's so fucking good!! I need to open a pepper store...white, red, black, cayanne...mmm. I need a shirt to profess this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lay down let's start a family lay my fears my failures to rest, you can't sleep you can't &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOu ask what did I do with my 104 degree Sunday afternoon?...well had a fun time gettin' wasted in an alley with J&amp;J Crew yesterday with B. Single Barrel Jack Daniel's, Labatt's, smokes, and many,many .44 handguns all added up to a night i took the door off the shower with a human spine.. Pretty sweet Sunday night. Sorry to Brooke who I threw into it from the hallway...lol We're fuckin goofy. p.s. dun fuck wit me boo. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once again. Sweat. Yuck...Valley shite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.theforecast.com/shadowtour/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.theforecast.com/st/tftour1.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the forecast-SEATING SUBJECT TO AVAILABILITY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lay down, lets start a family&lt;br /&gt;lay my fears, and my failures&lt;br /&gt;to rest, (you cant sleep,) no more dreams, (you can’t see your future)&lt;br /&gt;you'll lie awake waiting for your moment&lt;br /&gt;to shine, (you can’t waste,) precious time&lt;br /&gt;just waiting&lt;br /&gt;weighed down by the fears of our fathers can’t stop us now&lt;br /&gt;because&lt;br /&gt;waking up with the road moving under our feet&lt;br /&gt;is what moves us&lt;br /&gt;lay down, you’re almost dead now&lt;br /&gt;you’re getting older, we’re getting colder&lt;br /&gt;you’re moving out&lt;br /&gt;you’ll trade your six string for a family&lt;br /&gt;and a desk&lt;br /&gt;and i don’t blame you for giving up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i gotta hit up the knitting factory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so here are a few EXTREMELY NORMAL and UNFUN PICS of my Cuz Andy and Courney and B and I...and a pic of the gross bartender who kicked us out at Whiskey Bend. And some corn of BandI.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i4.photobucket.com/albums/y130/allarsony/DSC00795.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i4.photobucket.com/albums/y130/allarsony/th_DSC00795.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i4.photobucket.com/albums/y130/allarsony/DSC00793.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i4.photobucket.com/albums/y130/allarsony/th_DSC00793.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i4.photobucket.com/albums/y130/allarsony/DSC00792.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i4.photobucket.com/albums/y130/allarsony/th_DSC00792.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i4.photobucket.com/albums/y130/allarsony/DSC00791.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i4.photobucket.com/albums/y130/allarsony/th_DSC00791.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i4.photobucket.com/albums/y130/allarsony/DSC00790.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i4.photobucket.com/albums/y130/allarsony/th_DSC00790.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i4.photobucket.com/albums/y130/allarsony/DSC00789.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i4.photobucket.com/albums/y130/allarsony/th_DSC00789.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i4.photobucket.com/albums/y130/allarsony/DSC00788.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i4.photobucket.com/albums/y130/allarsony/th_DSC00788.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i4.photobucket.com/albums/y130/allarsony/DSC00786.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i4.photobucket.com/albums/y130/allarsony/th_DSC00786.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes your mind clears out like a crowded room of stinky librarians. and it feels swell.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:allarsony:82087</id>
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    <title>-an actress with scars on wrist, tattered my views-</title>
    <published>2006-06-04T00:27:18Z</published>
    <updated>2006-06-04T00:27:18Z</updated>
    <lj:music>belle and sebastian</lj:music>
    <content type="html">the last couple days have been so utterly fufillin'-- lets just say the week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyday with Brooke...yet not overduein' it. Its a grand ol' thang. We even met up with my Cuzzy Andy Primus and his gf Courtney in town. How fuckin' rad was this?! I haven't seen him since I think 2000 @ Post family xmas and that kid turned out RAD, capital. He is a sound tech and about to go tour the nation with a folk singer. We met up at Biersch and had some fantabulous brews as a 4some, and retired back to my pad for some fun, and drinkys to follow. So great to see him, hes got sucha good soul on board.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a nice romantic eve with my girl on Thursday night...I layed around most of Friday and then Brooke acted sick at work and we skipped and went down to Culver City to Sony for some free tix that my Cuz Andy got on the beach for MTV Movie Awards...SHIT. lol We watched Motherwolf warm up for a concert and a stupid G6 commercial they we gunna shoot. Brooke got us out of there lol She bitched, along with all of our group of 8 of us...Courtneys Bro and friends. LOL We had to be PERSONALLY escorted off of the lot HEEEEHER! They gave us water and 30 sec later told us to throw it away. GAY. And the MTV announcer is an ass cock...he thinks he can get chics when hes 34 with a 19 yr old mentality. Right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we busted out and walked around downtown Culver for an hour ish..lol Nuthin' to eat there...I wanted a simple fuckin' Applebees lol. So we jetted and finally ate in Encino area at a CPK with our fun group. Finally got my Cuzzy Andy's and Courtneys shite and I drove them back here for a DRUNKARD night out at the Whiskey Bend. Sooo fun...pool, photohunt tequila shots, the whole shabang. I had a VERY important drunk talk with Andy and C about faith and what I believe....its really great when you can support family. They both cried...I guess I solidified their bond and chance to get married. Crazy yet unscary shit. I loved having someone who valued my opinion, and respected it. So moving, I can't begin to fatham'. It's all so simple sometimes when you break it down...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went back to B's aprtmnt at 5 am or so...lol and we each showered &amp; conked...goot up this morn to hit up...What else? IHOP baby. (Said goodbye and dropped off Andy and C at Bob Hope Airporto.) I ate myself into comatose...I just got up from a nap....basically. Wow. Tired and hot, and a long week to go. But Cuzzy gets home soon. =) I can't wait for him to meet B.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gunna try to post a couple gross pics of us all..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; ...and have been lovin' the fact that Brookes A/C is MUCH better than my hotbox of an apartment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have sweat dripping off my nose....fuck. Damn Valley hotness is a flowin'....and my bday is gettin close =)  I'm so happy already though....?</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:allarsony:81681</id>
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    <title>white hair,scarlet thoughts.</title>
    <published>2006-05-29T04:13:30Z</published>
    <updated>2006-05-29T04:13:30Z</updated>
    <content type="html">what I can't normally do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I worked OT yesterday...woke up my Brookey and we went to the Farmers market, and butcher, etc. She then cooked for me  =)  Then I went home and she called me when it was ready after a much needed napper. We ate and layed around talking about honest shite I haven't even gotten close to in a couple years...nice feeling when you are free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I then watched the Pistons lose with Floyd and Jen over her at the padio...YUCK. Is all I have to say...please don't let this die guys. GO DETROIT! Fuck...its just my side passion...now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I then met up with Brooke after her show at Club Cream and Floyd and Jen @ the Room...they loved it I think. Which was so fun to watch them see it for the first of many times I think. lol Tommy Wiseau is a crack baby. I said goodbye in a haze to B, and came home and got to bed at after 3am...and got up on a nap for the second day today. I wa sa zombie. ewwy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got out of work and got PULLED over for NO reason...supposedly my brake lights...the cop was stalkin me. Damn Glendale. The guy was nice though. Weirdy. I then should have gone home...but B makes me want to do nice things...I rann all over town and found her flowers and a nice Pinot G vino, and a snapdragon planty. I placed it on her porch...came home made burgers and passed out. Talked with Emad, flet bad cause he has a show tonight at the Comedy Store...big gig. But I'll catch him when i'm not DEAD. tired that is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm glad B liked her stuff I got her...I am not used to wanting to do this stuff. I even bought her par-fume. Promesse or sumpthin'...its smelling of heaven on her. I can't wait to see her in a few...adultswim is on the docket...and then Rocket Summer tomm.  =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally a Holiday, yet this time much different than the last...much better..</content>
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    <title>twin fin and a grin...all the dr. ordered</title>
    <published>2006-05-20T02:57:27Z</published>
    <updated>2006-05-20T02:57:27Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Blood Bunnies (Superficiality) -- Gram Rabbit</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Holy crap. the date last night was as swell as a cancerous testicle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brooke and I drank some beer/vino at Burbank Bar and Grille, laughed and talked and then she invited me back to her house like 4mins away in Burb'...SVEET. Met her dog Dobbie and we sat in her backyard on a hammock drinking vino and laughin' lookin at the stars...kinda corny when i think about it, but she wanted me to make a move. So I kissed her. And it was not a weird thing... You know how when you first kiss that person you like you it can make or break it...this was smooth as silk a shimmering beaded curtain wrapping me up in my own emotions, lol or sumthin'. I Want this one to be real, I will treat it this way I will take it slow and really put forth the effort. Her band, www.therenders.com are actually opening for the Bangles lol...odd and they MAY be doing Warped tour = )  If thats the case...I got major hookup coming which she told me..hehe  But theres a small spark behind her that makes me magnetic, after her show @ the Cat Club on the Sunset srtip tonight she is coming over.... I'm like a kid again, and thats how its supposed to be... Please let this go ok....Lord.</content>
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    <title>TBS school July 25-31</title>
    <published>2006-03-22T08:16:51Z</published>
    <updated>2006-03-22T08:16:51Z</updated>
    <lj:music>tv in other room</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Last night kicked butt. Honestly...bent over kicky type butt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got into the ROXY and saw an unannounced show of Taking Back Sunday! Bam... with about 50* people there, who were put on a list off of their site on myspace, or a handful who waited out in the rain all day. I texted this girl www.myspace.com/madcao and she let me in early when all stood in line in da rain. And I watched them setup etc. Chilled. and watched a set for "myspace presents The List" that will be online, video'd and such. Joe Rogan hosted it LOL I was crackin up... AWESOME set was played, and they played some of their new album for the first time in the states. Can't wait. Vip room was open for me last night..but I just chilled...nodded and enjoyed my angst let go.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mxpxandgustertogo....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i4.photobucket.com/albums/y130/allarsony/signpoop.jpg" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i4.photobucket.com/albums/y130/allarsony/tbspic.jpg" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have dye in my hair right now...lol</content>
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    <title>i need to iron.</title>
    <published>2006-03-20T08:20:46Z</published>
    <updated>2006-03-20T08:20:46Z</updated>
    <lj:music>the higher-LV,NV</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I really do....but I hate it more than the devil. Maybe not...nm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I am pumped. Tomm. night I am heading into Hwood to see an underground show of Taking Back Sunday! Hell, and yes. Funny story...girl who I know from Myspace (;;;BOOO;;;) who is actually a staff photographer FOR MySpace contacted me due to me searching for tix on CL aka craigslist, and is givin' me the mad hookup...and shes cute. Best part prolly. HA! Yeah...soo stranger concert hookup/maybe date tomm. night.  Look forward to that one indeedy. I'm a networkin' FREAK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Bday PIKEKIDD!! I tried callin', no luck yet. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone is posting pictures this week...wow. LOL Like EVERYONE. I must conform!! lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still have given up SHAVING for LENT. AHAHAH. Brawny man tyme. Fo shizzle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to work tomm. after 4 days off...I called in on Thursday and today. Only counts as one day. Hehehe. Gotta TRY to beat the system when they want ya to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pray for people I don't talk to (anymore).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Concert schedule:       Guster @The Roxy Friday Night&lt;br /&gt;                      MxPX/10th Anniversary SideOnE Dummy Records @The Key Club Saturday Night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How pumped am I about Ebay ticket sales? Eh???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fleece pants are overrated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found family in friends this weekend. And Irish Car Bombs/ cognac...lol&lt;br /&gt; the madness of march--has gotten me. MSU P---U.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my nose is cold. night.time for some dreams.</content>
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    <title>So we feel like another spin. Disney's Talespin for 200$ Alex.</title>
    <published>2006-03-13T04:56:45Z</published>
    <updated>2006-03-13T04:56:45Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Time has worn me.  But indeed i endure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone reminded me of my duties of writing, and honestly I need some thing like this back for my sanity lately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friends are all moving on...it's refreshing to catch up on. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, so I guess the past MONTh or 2 has been neato, or I would have had more time to update.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to Less Than Jake down in Anaheim at the House O Blues...that was RAD in my book. I enjoy Labatt's when I can get it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm Going To Jamaica in August!!!                                                                      Ha...thats where all of the tax refund money is goin'. 1500 Junior bacon cheeseburgers. ...I only hope i can survive goin with my family...I'm totally gunna be the extra wheel. Thank God I got my OWN resort room though. I will be drunk all week long, and I'll be crusin' the clubs for chics secretly... Whata vaca' this is about to be. Dang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parental Units comin' out in April.&lt;br /&gt;Steiner is comin' out for Cinco de Mayo.&lt;br /&gt;Toemas is comin' out for my 25th bide'.&lt;br /&gt;___?____ is comin' out for free place to stay/vaca.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Call my agent, set something up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm...what else have I done? Dang...its a tough one..umm big Oscar party I went to in 90210. LOL I was jazzed up with all the botox people @ the Aqua Lounge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adam has been in and out of the casa/MI trips/Miami trip/and hes back to MI for March15-30th...this alone time is kinda starnge, but acceptable. I play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had a big dinner party last night. Cooked. and I was a hit with the crew de Arianna's Office. phewww.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You realize when you get older how much you can start to realize you can have things in common with fam. etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh.  Thanks for a kick in the ass jojodacrow.  =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girls have been a steady flow I guess, but I've been letting the drama slide...I don't chase anything. I miss the chase, honestly. I got a number the other night from a quasi-coworker, who raged how hot I was in my face. I got her number/gave mine...yet have NO reason to call her besides the fact that I know she is a sure....something. Ew- To easy. I need the chase, back to basics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have pics i need to post...i think they are old...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you missed me. I bet not, but I missed you. Oh LJ my love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to let my mind relax a lil' more on this....but not my foot, cause that asleep. Damn!</content>
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    <title>and OHSIX....begins...</title>
    <published>2006-01-04T03:00:53Z</published>
    <updated>2006-01-04T03:00:53Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Xmas was odd...being alone i assume made it that way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New Years was alone, but only cause I had to work at 6am...ew. But at least I made 2.5x moola.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall I have been dandy tho. I got alot of very useful gifts for Xmas. Shaver, Rolling stone subscription,gas card, Trader Joe card,socks, Tommy Boy dvd, the Office season 1, Swingers dvd, 40yr old Virgin dvd, money etc..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I guess my sisters and fam all loved my presents... I have yet to have my Xmas with Cuzzy for him to open his gifts...which sucked. Cause I had no...well I had no Xmas with any family..until he comes back from MI on the 11th.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With all of this free time...I have found some time for "looking through the ladies", and I am actually making up Evites and invitations for people for a random party I myself am going to host on Friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've hung out alot with Barron, Amy Vree and others..buncha fun actually..kinda stayin' to myself lately tho. Thats why the party is due.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than that...nothin' new really. New year...new look on life...moving forward..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MI football blows. Damn. 7-5 crap. lol</content>
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    <title>sTARDATe 4332.9 Look North. Warp. ENGAGE!! dear god....</title>
    <published>2005-12-21T08:48:51Z</published>
    <updated>2005-12-21T08:48:51Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">i can feel the xmas shit a flowin' lately. things change a bit..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..the lady at Ralph's who sees you about once a day* finally says hi to you, and uses your first name and smiles...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..couples on the street look better, more strangers look innocent...and others such as these...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..I search for Xmas songs on the radio...just so I can sing along and be a Holiday jackass..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...compliments....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...randomly calling up old friends cause you realize the amazing amount of anytime minutes you have set aside within your own lovely american cellular phone...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....TV programming. A Christams Story.  (I looked just that damn kid)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...the lust for booze n' wine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....I cleaned my house...whats the deal? Everyone loves to do that?...? Why? Just for the feeling....  ..? The smell of Bleach...yes. perhaps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...I got 5 packages from my madre for xmas. and some wine from my sister Christi. Norton 2003, and Brut Imperial both from Mount Pleasant Winery where my bro-in-law Brandon works..I just realized I've been treated like a 30 yr old single math teacher....ew. lol Naaah. REF#See 2 snippits above.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...I wear slippers. HA. 40yr man slippers...moccasins...suede...LOL SHit....I think its fuckin' a riot. And its that winter bug in me.  ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought some food tonight in Trader joes...and I will eat it later. In the later days of this week. 2 more days and I'm off, and so is Cuzzy back to MI. And Nate will be here to stay... Od.. Odd. Xmas may be different year to year...but we still have these curious symptoms*  as human beings...we just do....Weird shit happens, bizarre jimber jamber you may result in...but we are just finding the love in da season. Thats's all...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blowing on the ambers of life.</content>
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    <title>I choose to spoon. Thanks.</title>
    <published>2005-12-19T02:59:11Z</published>
    <updated>2005-12-19T02:59:11Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Went out with Beth the other night...a very productive Friday for sure. I got up and dominated my Xmas shoopping ...thanks GOd. In about 2 hrs online. Kinda nice...but depressing knowing its not the standard trek out to the malls and personal to actually give in person this year. I really feel I did a decent quick job...i just wish i could see my sistahs n' neices. I bought my mom a supranice Qray bracelet. www.qray.com and my dad...lol I hope it takes their pain away...maybe some of the pain I gave em' years ago in the making. So yeah. Killed that. Cleaned up and did ALL of our laundry, grock shoppin', and of course Cuz and I decided to booze it Egg Nog or Grog Nog style before we went to go fold our clothes at the laundromato. Sooo funny we get. I swear. Then met up with Beth, and her and I decided to endulge upon more nog, and she barfed. lol Not because of that but...ehh. I guess we make her sick, seeing as she has yarfed the last 2 times she has been here. We then drove to downtown Burbank to hit up some bars...to busy. So we hit up Whisky Bend, killed some photohunt' and beers. duh. Then I dabbled in some kareoke at Winchester Room at hmm..last call.. and those regs there just crack my shit up. Some chic who was like 50 was convinced I was the cutest thing since buttons...kinda freaky. But fun. Beth and I then came back here and had a fun time, she spent the night since she was a lil' messy, and took off early. My bed is small. I always forget that..OH WAIT. I have had it since 2nd grade. Its my only friedn in that youth sorta way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday i did alot of cleaning after I had a fun few hours chillin' with Barron..went mad on the bathroom etc. I then got an oil change and car wash. How I love my car when it looks new again, and runs like it. Its my pony of the snow. Or lack there of. thank god what do you really need here..air.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And last night Adam and I went to the 2nd annual cheese n' Vino fest down in Santa Monica at our friends Matt and 'Nessa's...stayed for a BIT. LOL and then poof, we were off to Hwood for Angus Oblong n' Tyler n' Nate night out to the movies. What a FUCKING atom bomb of illustrious jargon fun...I drove our drunkasses after about 5 VASES full of vodka n' cran and smacking that hot pig's ass...we drove to pick up Tyler who I haven't seen since my bday ish- he moved back here from Kansas City. Glad to see him and snag him from work at city walk Universal...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..went to Sunset 5 ...to go see a showing of "The Room"  Holy fuck, if you ever to get see this piece of priceless shit up on the big screen I advise you do so. The writer/director/french pimp Tommy Wiseau was there for Q/A in the begin' of it...and then I laughed and screamed at the screen a shit load.   It's only a once a month viewing...but I'm a team member I think. Tyler won a free shirt... And you know its a hip thing when i was standing out in the lobby with WHO? Yeah Mr. Show himself..DAVID CROSS** was chillin'. It was very exposing of him. (He's actually quite nice.) Now thats comedy to the Nth degree according to his wacky standards.   Imagine a bad Cinemax film mixed with terrible everything and humor that was unintentional. There ya go.We heckled, and threw plastic spoons..kinda a cult on the rise. Please...do yourself a yucky favor and laugh at this waste of film. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For instance: If anyone actually watched this movie and walked out with just the notion that it was a "bad movie" they have absolutely no sense of humor... This movie is not a "bad movie," it is by far the worst movie ever made, and absolutely hilarious... It's not like bad movie hilarious where there's some really funny parts (funny for being bad) and the rest is boring... It's absolutely non-stop... My mouth dropped open and literally stayed that way for most of the movie... The sex scene, the completely nonsense drug dealer side story, the dialogue ("Hi, Doggy"), and best of all were Mark's attempts to stop Lisa from having sex with him ("hey... wait a minute... what are you doing... no, we can't do that")... I'm just happy I got a chance to see it, especially with a crowd of people that also "got it" .."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check this shite out...at an indie theater IF you can. Force it down your throats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0368226/"&gt;http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0368226/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't stop thinking about it today at work...it was so naughty it was like crack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up and worked today...and now off to an Xmas Gift thang at Floyd's. Should be another chance to meet some tidy LA tools.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another sunnyday in CalifornIA, I'm sure back home they'd love to see it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and do i dare mention the fuckin PISTONS? SAY WHAT?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DETROIT PISTONS  18-3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xmas watching them will be like my stocking...</content>
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