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Tuesday, May 7th, 2002
11:01 am

find your element
at mutedfaith.com.

Something tells me that this sucker is dead on.


Current Mood: blah
Monday, May 6th, 2002
3:08 pm
2:59 pm
I'm off to get a job. Forreal this time.

Current Mood: determined
Friday, May 3rd, 2002
11:52 am

Find your emotion!

damn strait.

11:47 am
I would like to thank all the groupies in my past for ditching me for rock stars... if it weren't for you, I wouldn't be where I am today. THANKS GUYS!!!!

Current Mood: salty
Wednesday, May 1st, 2002
10:34 am

Current Mood: sleepy
10:33 am
Probably not.

You are Drew

You acted in cool movies like:

Charlie's Angels, Never Been Kissed, The Wedding Singer,

Scream, Poison Ivy and E.T.

Take the "Which Hollywood Princess are you?"
quiz @ planetag.de

Hardly. lol

Yeah so my mom LOVES the boyfriend. Thats great, cuz so do I.

Get Up Kids coming soon to Bogarts in Cincy. Woot! fuckin! Woo!

Warperd Tour: booooong: Bad Religion, Something Corporate, Starting Line, FLOGGING MOLLY!!!!! and a bunch of shitty bands... can't wait!

Melissa: my twinny twin twin, kinda.
Tuesday, April 30th, 2002
9:27 am
maybe when the room is empty
maybe when the bottles full
maybe when the door gets broke down
love can break in
maybe when I'm done with thinking
maybe you can thank me whole
maybe when im done with endings, this can begin

Who's SCREAM Do You Posess?
Quiz by Steph or Steph

I'm comfortable with that!

I got this friend named Laurie and I lovers her to damn much!

To anyone that plans on talking shit in my livejournal, get a life. your words don't even phase me. I know my mistakes of the past... so just bringing them up is going to make me upset. I couldn't care less what some brat on live journal has to say. So yeah, fuck that noise. Sit & spin bitch.

As to any friends of the past: what's up? long time, no see. If you hate me, why am I on your friends list?


Current Mood: naughty
Monday, April 29th, 2002
10:22 am
begin my downfall
cuz I've met a person
and this time he said that he loves me
and I love his eyes
so in advance for when I fail I want to say I'm sorry
you're way too good for me
cuz I'm cursed with years of failure
and I know I'm bound to bring you down
I guess it's plain to see
I'm cursed with shredded jeans
and shoes too big for my feet

I miss my Steven. And I know he'll eventually read this so I better talk about him :)
I met Steve at my friends house party in Clifton. I was with Laurie and Zeke. I was standing out on the balcony and I found an 1/8 of some dank on the ground. I decided that I wasn't going to pocket it, and return it to whoever. It turned out to belong to this guy Steve. of course everyone was referring to him as "Headstrong." I gave them to him, he thanked me, didn't even look up at me, and handed me a nugget. FREE POT! WOOT! Didn't think twice about the cute guy that gave it to me. The following weekend at Level 1, I was drunk ass shit. I rarely drink, but me and my boy Holy D got wasted. Ohhh who is that ht guy over there?!?! HOLY SHIT thats brandon! my ex's friend. We made out. yay. And some annoying guy kept following me around, thanking me that I found his pot. Then I came home, signed online, and on the infamous RAVERGEEK, I posted my shout outs. The following Monday, my friend Tammy told me to look at the board, someone was talking about me. So I did, and it was Steve, talking about how he met this amazing girl (me hehe), and he couldn't wait to see me again. He soon IM'd me, told me to go to Nite Owl in Dayton that Tuesday. Since I had already planned on it, I went w/ Laurie. I walked in, didn't see Steve ANYWHERE for about an hour, until I looked up at the stage. Was that him on the tables?! OMG whoever that is is fucking hot! And they are spinning some dope ass dnb. He walked up to me after his set, gave me a hug, thanked me for coming, and then saw my "Saves the Day" pin on my purse, and got all crazy like HOLY SHIT!!! You like Saves the Day! Then he looked at my other pins, Get Up Kids, Buzzcocks, Weezer, he smiled at me, and we sat down and talked. This is when I fell for Steve...

The things we have in common are CRAZY. We both have cats named Zion, we both worked at Arby's for 2 years (shut up), we are the few kids in the "rave scene" that like punk, emo, and that type of shit, we both LOVE Weezer, we both LOVE dnb, our birthdays are 2 days apart, we both have our lebrets pierced, we both hate beef, both of our moms have dark green cameries, he loves the way I dress, he likes my pale ass skin, he has the most gorgeous blue eyes. My mom loves him, his mom likes me I think, he's my Italian stallion. Dark hair, dark skin, blue eyes. so dreamy. I've never dated a guy with such a passion for something. He loves skating and scratching and painting graff, and me of course.

I wish he didn't live in Cincinnati, but we'll be closer soon enough. I see him a lot, so thats good. <3


Current Mood: loved
Sunday, April 28th, 2002
10:23 pm
Fisher Price: My First Real Entry
So my friend Ciara IM's me when I sign online tonight. "Why didn't you tell me you had a LiveJournal!?" I DIDN'T KNOW I DID. This thing is slow as shit and the whole thing is doing a pretty good job at confusing the shit out of me.

I basically have this because I have a LOT to complain about, and I don't like to go up to people like "look here. this is shitty. listen to my story." So I got one of these bad boys to do some bitching on. This way people can CHOOSE to hear me bitch, and I get to vent.

The icon I used is exactly like the design on the book I'm reading, which is precisely why I chose it. "A Hitchhikers Guide to the Galaxy." Apparently I am the last person in the universe to have read this book, and I fell fast asleep after the 3rd chapter. Better luck tomorrow night. I can't wait till I can afford the glasses that Lenscrafters has been holding for me for over 3 months.

So... yeah.. my cell phone is over 2 hours away from me right now at my friend Tim's house in Cincinatti. Great. How else are all those hounding employers going to get ahold of me?! Fucking bastards.

One of my windsheild wipers has also fallen in the great hole. The hole I call... Cincinnati. Yeah try driving in unfamiliar territory, storming, and the windsheild wiper flies off... you're going about 40, and your neck doesn't seem to stretch long enough so you can see out of the other side. Yeah. It sucks. I will kill those fucking bastards at Valvaline. Those piece of shit windsheild wipers. The funny thing is, a friend of mine put them on. I guess I can just kill him. I hope no one links his death to me.

My computer is too big of a piece of shit to upload a picture as of now. Or maybe it's Livejournal being slow as fuck. Who knows? The only recent picture I have anyhow is one where I am blocking 75% of my face with my middle finger...

Current Mood: who cares.
6:33 pm
Is this so fun or what?!?!
6:30 pm
I FINALLY figured this shit out.....
I think....

Current Mood: amused
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