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disclaimer: this is the life and times of meredith r. mistletoe. i'm making a slight attempt to disguise my identity and hide things that i write about and pretend i don't feel things i do. but if you read this and i don't know you read it, then you read it at your own risk. and you should let me know you're reading it... especially because a lot of the time things need clarifying or aren't quite true anymore or etc etc etc.

note: potential employers: please do not judge me on my diaryland. that's lame.


2003.01.12 2:47 p.m.

okay, why is it that testing on animals for cosmetic purposes is so taboo, when wearing animals/having furniture made from animals/carrying bag from animals is okay? last night at the annual body shop christmas party we were all given (the ugliest) leather pouches with the body shop pod logo on one side and roots (the manufacturerereererere) on the other. what the hell? and also, we were served - i think they were refered to as- quarter chickens. holy yuck. watching a room full of about 40 people peeling flesh off bones is not that appealing. they think that's better than putting shampoo in bunnys' eyes? well, it's not.

not at all.   and i'm not even a hypocrite because i never said that i was against animal testing. or 'did so much' for 'helping' animals.

fuck. i'm going to blow it up.

wow, i guess that could be considered a threat. soon i'll make it onto the police's watch list.


my internet wasn't working yesterday. fuck that shit. i need a new computer. and camcorder. and love. and a house. and a car. and a trip. and everything. i'm a greedy so-and-so. but not as badly as some people i could mention.


i hung out with alyssa and mattdean last night. it was pretty fun. they played a lot of video games. and i did a lot of sleeping. i hate it when i convince myself that i'm just closing my eyes to think about things and then i go right to sleep. but i did have soooo many blankets. it was wonderful. i was so cold. so mattdean helped me pile all these blankets on me. yum. and i toque-slept. holy warm head. it would have been better if i'd been wearing a bunnyhug too. hood-toque sleep. mmm. wow, how saskatchewanian of me. bunnyhug and toque. in the same paragraph. i rule.


i'm in the mood for some children of the atom. i think i'll go there soon. i'm also missing parking lot is full. and everything. and i need to watch some movies

previously - and then

*oh random entry*

all the diarylands. - 2008.02.21
I move my head. - 2008.01.27
read the other one. - 2008.01.21
was Medium? - 2008-01-17
Or maybe I won't. - 2008.01.15

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