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[19 Aug 2003|04:31pm] |
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Friendly neighborhood reminder that this journal is friends only. Add me, and I'll think about adding you back. Commenting increases the likelihood that I will. Oh, and while we're at it, read and understand this.
Have a nice day.
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| My ten cents. |
[18 Jun 2003|01:34pm] |
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Why do people insist on running their mouths off on things that they know nothing about? Must because of the severe deficeit of intelligent people we have in the world today. Who, you ask, am I specifically talking about? ![[info]](http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif) benjilmadden and his bitch yes-man, tony__lovato. Really. Those two are a waste of perfectly good oxygen that the rest of us should be using to our own benefit.
I don't care what you say to justify it. Incest, namely twincest, is fucking disgusting. Revolting. The lowest of all things low. Of course, I could be biased because I'm a Christian woman in a Christian band, but... nah. It's not just me. What, you couldn't find anyone suitable enough outside of your own gene pool-slash-embryo to reproduce? Did you deem everyone else so far beneath you that your brother was the only thing that'd quench your sick little fantasy's itch? And wow, Tony must feel just lovely that you contemplated leaving him for your own brother. But wait, aren't you still in limbo over that? Psht. Whatever. After all the two of you had been through, I'm sure you'll persevere. Aw. That's just great that he forgives you and all. Things like this happen every day, after all. Infidelity inside of the gene pool. I mean, really, that's what husbands are for, right? <3 Well, not that I would know. I don't have a brother or a sister, but I'm sure that if I did, I wouldn't have it hot in the loins for them. Damn. So, maybe things like this don't happen every day. My bad.
Speaking of husbands, I suppose I can clear up what happened between my ex and I, just so that certain people can and will just shut the fuck up about it already. No, Wignall is not my maiden name, but even after Matt and I had our divorce, I decided to keep it for professional reasons. My real last name is Lithuanian. Slavic. Quite possibly, unique. Did I want to expose the rest of my family's private life with my own? I think not.
I'm done here, just as I expect you to be.
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[07 Jun 2003|07:50pm] |
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What's free will, children? There is no such thing. It's a myth.
It's all strictly politics.
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| I tend to dream of you when I'm not sleeping. <3 |
[10 May 2003|10:26pm] |
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EDIT: Yeah, so I unlocked this entry. <3 Why not share it with the rest of the world, you know?
Last night, he proposed to me. I'd just woken up; my hair was a mess and I was still in my pajamas, a really frightening sight to see, believe me.. but he was there, reguardless, his arms wrapped around my body, holding me close. He murmured a "good morning" in my ear, although we both knew it was well past nine at night. I love it how my baby understands the woes of jetlag. <3 So, we just sat there, and he held me, and we were talking... more like cuddling with more than the occasional kiss, but we were well behaved. Nat had decided to fly home that day, so for once, we were completely alone together, which hasn't been since before we left for the UK.
We talked about everything, but we focused on the future, our hopes and our dreams. About kids, about family barbeques, about the fights and the makeup sex that would ensue... and then that's when he got really nervous, seemingly searching for something behind him.
Then he pulled out the ring and gave the sweetest speech about how much he loved me, how what we had was true. He called me "the one" and told me that he wanted nothing more than to spend the rest of his life with me... and as most of you already know, with tears in my eyes, I more than happily accepted.
Joel, I love you with all my heart and soul. Ever since that hot summer night that we met on Warped Tour, I knew that there was something special about you, but I couldn't put my finger on it... but when I saw you again back in January, when I had the chance to look into your eyes, that's when I realized that you were what I'd been missing for all these years. Thank you for allowing me to love you, angel.. and for the opportunity to know what it's like to have someone love me back. I promise, not a day will go by that I won't do all that I can to keep you happy. <3 A girl couldn't ask for a more suitable knight in shining armor.
( The ring )
When I first saw you, I already knew
There was something inside of you
Something I thought that I would never find
Angel of mine
I look at you, lookin' at me
Now I know why they say the best things are free
I'm gonna love you boy, you are so fine
Angel of mine
How you changed my world, you'll never know
I'm different now, you helped me grow
You came into my life straight from above
When I lost all hope you showed me love
I'm checkin' for ya boy, you're right on time
Angel of mine
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[15 Feb 2003|03:54am] |
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Following a not so recent trend, I've made the decision to make this journal friends only. Add me and leave a comment, and I'll more than likely add you back.
[Also, please be ever so kind as to take note of the disclaimer. I'm not Judita Wignall, nor do I claim to be. This is all just fun and games, folks.]
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