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[19 Sep 2009|11:55am] [ mood | love ] Well can't you see that it's just raining there ain't no need to go outside... But Baby, You hardly even notice when I try to show you this song is meant to keep ya from doing what you're supposed to like waking up too early Maybe we can sleep in I'll make you banana pancakes pretend like it's the weekend now And we can pretend it all the time, yeah Can't you see that it's just raining there ain't no need to go outside But just maybe, halaka ukulele mama made a baby Really don't mind the practice cause you're my little lady lady lady love me cause I love to lay here lazy we could close the curtains pretend like there's no world outside And we can pretend it all the time and can't you see that it's just raining there ain't no need to go outside ain't no need ain't no need Mmmm MMmmm Can't you see, can't you see rain all day and I don't mind. The telephone singing ringing it's too early don't pick it up we don't need to we got everything we need right here and everything we need is enough just so easy when the whole world fits inside of your arms do we really need to pay attention to the alarm? wake up slow, mmm mmm wake up slow But baby You hardly even notice when I try to show you this song is meant to keep ya from doing what you're supposed to like waking up too early Maybe we can sleep in i'll make you banana pancakes pretend like it's the weekend now And we can pretend it all the time Can't you see that it's just raining ain't no need to go outside ain't no need ain't no need rain all day and I really really really don't mind Can't you see, can't you see, you gotta wake up slow anchors aawwaayy

[08 Sep 2009|01:46pm] [ mood | content ] I met a guy. I like him, and he makes me smile. A lot. He also likes to spend time with me. I think thats why I like him back. ANYWAY!!! So due to lack of authority in families now-a-days, a bunch of "children" have put a bat through my window. Needless to say, that child ended up in the hospital. So now my roomates and I must look for a new section of the city to live in. This is a hassle and annoying and I most CERTAINLY do NOT want to deal with it. I like this weather. It smells good. I wanna go on an adventure soon. I'm off until next monday (minus tomorrow night) and Im very stoked. I may wanna visit my babyboo Seamus. We'll see. love, me anchors aawwaayy

[18 Jul 2009|08:04pm] [ mood | miserable ] [ music | nothing ] I am tired of: work, walking, cleaning, the cat, fighting/argueing.. in general, detectives, feeling fat, feeling unhealthy, spending money, company, drinking, partying, stupid movies and bad music, cops, bad news, the news, tired, xbox 360 and fallout, mops, dishes, water guns, rain, heat, stifle, not seeing Seamus, whiskey, trash, my cellphone, rent+bills, 40+ hours of work, being bored.. a lot, bad books, not enough reading time, men, women, rocks, shitty shoes, unpainted toenails, dust, stray cats, dogs, beer bottles, and broken glass. love, michelle mcbitter. anchors aawwaayy

[03 Jul 2009|07:58pm] [ mood | crazy ] We were always drunken roustabouts Had our ups, downs, and near throwdowns You were the center of attention That mayor of party town But that ended forever more When your Les Paul crashed the Troubadour floor Tobe's got a drinking problem You started a wayward teen Joined every late night drinking team The life of every party, first to show the last to go How that reputation grew, until everybody knew Tobe's got a drinking problem Tobe's got a drinking problem As the years they move along And all your chaos carries on Remember down in Florida we had to bail you out Maybe now's the time to choose Between serenity or booze Tobe's got a drinking problem Tobe's got a drinking problem "Hey, give the guy a break, he wasn't that bad. It isn't make or break, so give him his bottle back." Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey Tobe's got a drinking problem Tobe's got a drinking problem I swear by almighty God That I'm never drinking again I'm gonna get back my girlfriend I'm gonna get back my job I'm never drinking again Tobe's got a drinking problem Tobe's got a drinking problem Tobe's got a drinking problem anchors aawwaayy

[28 Jun 2009|09:55pm] [ mood | good ] Seamus Patrick Griffin was born at 3:54 weighing 8lbs 14 ounces. He is the greatest thing that has happened to me. As much as I wish I was there with my cousin, I'm glad she called me tonight. She told me everything.. and it left me in tears. I just cant help thinking where her and I were 10 years ago. 15 years ago. 20. and so forth. Her and I always talking about getting married. which WWF wrestlers we were going to run off with. Our loves at the time. What we were going to play later. Or which Disney movie to watch. Our past. Our future. Our lives. And this is it. It couldn't be more real. And it couldn't be better. I'm so proud of her. Word's cant even explain. She did it. anchors aawwaayy

[28 Jun 2009|10:25am] [ mood | cranky ] So, I'm back to watching Sex and the City religiously. It helps me deal with the fact other peoples love lifes are just as fucked up as mine. I need some good company tonight. at least I'm actually sleeping without the help of alcohol or sleep aids. That seems to count for something. I guess. Steph's in the hospital. They said around noon or so the baby should be here. I wish I was there. So much. I would have called out if I knew John was working today. Not in a mean sort of way, but he would have understood. Damn me for taking the actual due date off! Better days. Good Lord I need some. truely, Michelle anchors aawwaayy

[26 Jun 2009|09:41pm] [ mood | creative ] Things have been okay. Things have been not okay. I have the cutest fucking kitten. Sir Reginald III. I call her Reggie. She keeps me sane. And I spend too much money on her. Single, again. Stopped drinking. And smoking too much. My roommates also keep me sane. My nephew better be born soon. I'm getting impatient. I need a good man in my life. love, aunt meesh anchors aawwaayy

[20 May 2009|06:57pm] [ mood | drunk ] The Edge... there is no honest way to explain it because the only people who really know where it is are the ones who have gone over. -Hunter S. Thompson anchors aawwaayy

[20 May 2009|06:47pm] [ mood | content ] I have the house to myself. Im spending it watching The Bad News Bears, with a six pack, a cheesesteak, and a pack of smokes. I like life a lot right now. anchors aawwaayy

[20 May 2009|06:43pm] Woman Fights Off Intruders With Chili AP posted: 1 DAY 21 HOURS AGOc TAZEWELL, Tenn. (May 18) - Up in Tazewell, Wanda Bray slings a mean bowl of chili. Quite literally. Claiborne County Sheriff's Capt. David Honeycutt said Bray was confronted by men who broke into her home Tuesday night and she fought back by throwing what was described as "household objects" at them, including a bowl of homemade chili. Then, according to The Knoxville News Sentinel, the 58-year-old Bray went after the intruders with a broom. They fled. Police later arrested three men and charged them with the home invasion robbery and with a recent convenience store holdup. Honeycutt said the intruders demanded drugs from Bray and probably got away with a bottle of blood pressure pills. anchors aawwaayy

[17 May 2009|02:03pm] [ mood | cranky ] I have a tattoo idea that I need to get drawn up somehow. Preferably by Friday afternoon. Its an old school tattoo..."For Daddy" in old school lettering and scroll, etc. Underneath a pack of Marbrolos crossed with a dart, orange and green dart flight. Slightly to the left but underneath, my family crest.. McCarron, but girlied up a bit. And on the otherside all mixed together, some tattoos that my dad had. I need this. It's closeur in my book. I've been feeling lousy lately. I figued the man created me. The least I can do is dedicate an arm in his honor. I miss him a lot lately. It's hitting me. 4 years later. I need to find more pictures of him. anchors aawwaayy

[08 May 2009|04:35pm] [ mood | contemplative ] [ music | nofx ] THINGS MICHELLE WANTS RIGHT NOW: -camel lights -a martini -a new beach chair -a new swimsuit -a collection of calvin and hobbes comics -a toaster -coffee with skim milk and sweet n low. preferably D&D -Nate to get home to keep me company -fabio to look healthy and alive -a bouquet of flowers -a grilled cheese sammywich -plans for tonight -a funny birthday card love, the birthday girl anchors aawwaayy

[02 May 2009|10:50pm] [ mood | drunk ] [ music | l.o.c ] So. Im all moved in. And fortunatley, the cable guy actually showed up. I like living here. Its relaxing. And carefree. I love my brothers. Decided that me and Nate are going punk for the upcoming wedding. I love being young, man. your bud, Michelle anchors aawwaayy

[21 Apr 2009|10:26pm] [ mood | okay ] [ music | mischief brew ] I had a good day. Window shopped at Target for my polka dot bathroom. Ashton's letting me. My moms getting me a blender for my birthday/new house so I can have margaritas at my birthday party. I'll be twenty in 2 weeks. I kinda like being 19. It's an odd age. Kinda my favorite. I met the love of my life. Her name is Lola. She's a year and a half and her breed consist of half bulldog and half boxer. Im in the process of trying to adopt her, and she's heaven sent. I hope by Gods good grace I get to have her. I think she's what I need right now. Keep your fingers crossed =] anchors aawwaayy

[18 Apr 2009|10:15am] [ music | mischief brew ] Like an angel who'd been dancing with some devils. I'm a bad girl with a hope for better day. My laughter is spiced with mischief. I won't toss salt, kiss it up, or pray. When you offer pink or blue I'll take the blackest. When you offer only two I'll offer three. When you point me in a direction I'll run backwards. And at the border of utopia I'll toast to anarchy! ‘Cause fire and rock I'm coming home to you. Well, I'm picking the bones out of my dinner stew. Open up the gates of hell and roll me through. Fire and rock I'm coming home to you. I am a leader but you will not follow me. I ain't no preacher for I'm full of blasphemy. See you in hell boys. See you in hell boys. So you're saying Satan's army is rising up soon. While if it is I'm secretary of no state. Got riches, rocks, and bottles in my tool pouch. My desire is societies jail bait. ‘Cause there's tons of guys moping about the workday. Dimes by the dozens. Their song weighs a thousand pounds. But there's nothing like a lady with a buzz saw. I just might build your house but I just might tear it down. ‘Cause fire and rock I'm coming home to you. Well, I'm picking the bones out of my dinner stew. Open up the gates of hell and roll me through. Fire and rock I'm coming home to you. I am a leader but you will not follow me. I ain't no preacher for I'm full of blasphemy. See you in hell boys. See you in hell boys. Yeah, barkeeper we'll surely have another. To the witches, to the goblins, and the trolls. I'll be coming to recruit your rebel children. There ain't no use in locking doors, There's one of me in every hole. With mud on my boots, and blood on my jeans. I'll take those pretty dresses, Tear ‘em at the seams. Roll me through the gate of hell. Ah please. And I'll be back in your daughter's dreams. I am a leader but you will not follow me. I ain't no preacher for I'm full of blasphemy. See you in hell boys. See you in hell anchors aawwaayy

[16 Apr 2009|07:07pm] [ mood | eh ] We don't even talk anymore And we don't even know what we argue about Don't even say i love you no more 'cause saying how we feel is no longer allowed Some people will work things out And some just don't know how to change Now they can see the tears in our eyes But we deny the pain that lies deep in our hearts Well maybe that's a pain we can't hide 'cause everybody knows that we're both torn apart Why do we hurt each other Why do we push love away Let's not wait till the water runs dry We might watch our whole lives pass us by Let's not wait till the water runs dry We'll make the biggest mistake of our lives Don't do it baby anchors aawwaayy

[14 Apr 2009|05:45pm] [ mood | complacent ] [ music | the vandals ] I mistakely threw a q-tip in my diet coke. Then picked it out and drank it. ANYWAY! Tonight is such a perfect night for cuddling on the couch with Jim, watching a movie, and indulging in some carside to go from Applebees. Ill pick the movie. Something romantic and gushy. I cant wait until tomorrow is over. I plan on sleeping through the Flyers game, waking up Thursday... getting through work... then my mini vacation beings! THATS RIGHT!... Thursday night, Friday, Saturday and Sunday... OFF! It's a dream come true. Good god I'm excited. anchors aawwaayy

[14 Apr 2009|06:39am] [ mood | cranky ] I rekindled my love for oatmeal. delish. anchors aawwaayy

[12 Apr 2009|07:27am] [ mood | blank ] I never liked the holiday of Easter, to be honest. It never seemed happy to me. Although its a holiday of re-birth, I only liked the idea of a holiday where it was okay to be gluttonous and rot your teeth out. Eh. Anyway, in the attempt to have an okay Saturday night, it ended up being very, very lonely. I watched The Sound of Music, ordered out, and dyed Easter Eggs all by myself. It actually seemed kind of depressing. I don't know why my family stopped doing little traditions, but I wish they hadn't. Ever since my dad died, it seems like nothing is like it was. I try to keep up with some things, but its hard when I'm doing it by myself. Holidays are just another day. A day involving more money, at least. I haven't been to an actually mass in a long time. We use to go every Easter Sunday and dress up real fancy with big dresses, shiney white shoes, and little hats and gloves. We were adorable. Time's really have changed. anchors aawwaayy

[11 Apr 2009|04:49am] [ mood | awake ] [ music | misfits ] I love pulling fast ones. specially on suckers. :-* Mickey and Mallory? Sid and Nancy? Michelle and Jim. anchors aawwaayy

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