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Saturday, May 29, 2004


Epiphanies make my head hurt. Merde, merde, double merde.

posted by Pixie at 10:51 AM




Wednesday, May 26, 2004


Random Thoughts From A Tired Brain, In Point Form Because I'm Too Lazy To Make Coherent Paragraphs - a list by Pixie

  • Saw Mr.Ross tonight, twenty years ago. Seriously, same face, same clothing, same butt - only difference was more hair.
  • A lot more guys go the washroom at bars than girls. And on that subject, who the hell takes their bear to the washroom with them? PS: That's a rehtorical question, so all you smart alecs don't need to answer.
  • Girl in a very short dress at the bar tonight made me feel loads better about my Crazy For You dress. Hell, if she can wander around the Urban Lounge in that, I can spend 5 minutes on stage in my dress.
  • Speaking on which, must remember short shorts and nylons tommorow.
  • I hate that I smell smoky coming home from bars.
  • I would really love it if I got a job. I would feel so much better about life, and moving out.
  • Conjectures, converses, and contrapositives. Blah, math.
  • Star, come home. Life is boring without you :(
  • Must remember to ask Carla for shirt for Purgatory tommorow. And also, must arrange ride stuff with Raven.
  • Thought of the night- it would be very easy to sneak explosives on to an airplane by disgusing them as retainers. Also knives in computers, but that's vaguely more complicated.
  • Only true geeks leave themselves 'To-Do' lists on their computers. Sigh....



    posted by Pixie at 11:09 PM






    • I'm doing a digital imaging module for my computers class currently, which basically means I get to take the school's camera, wander around and take pictures of whatever the hell I want.

    Anyway, this has resulted in quite a collection of really cool pictures. I uploaded the ones I really liked into a Yahoo Photo Album, so if you're interested, go check it out - http://photos.yahoo.com/adi_era. They're in the album labeled 'Pixie's Photos.' Enjoy!

    Update: Link fixed.

    posted by Pixie at 3:45 PM




    Tuesday, May 25, 2004


    CRAZY FOR YOU

    Come see Pixie as a singing, dancing, bitchy cowgirl on Thursday June 3rd, or Saturday June 5th. Awesome, inexpensive show, and your coming would mean a lot to me. Follow the link for more information....

    Crazy Poster.doc

    posted by Pixie at 9:57 PM




    Monday, May 24, 2004


    So, I was watching Angel tonight, and a really vile commercial came on. Now this is one that pisses me off every time, so I hit the 'channel up' button on my remote to flee from it. Figuring that whatever crap I may run into on the next channel, would be tolerably for 30 or so seconds.

    I was wrong.

    What I was faced with was a woman my grandmother's age, stroking a large pink d!ldo. I was cursed with actually hearing the words "C%ck R!ng" come out of her mouth, before I could hit the remote button again.

    I'm scarred. Whoever came up with the "Sunday Night S$x Show" should be shot on sight.

    ((Excuse wierd spellings. Attempting to avoid search engines.))

    posted by Pixie at 12:05 AM




    Tuesday, May 18, 2004


    Things I will miss when I move out:
    -Colette's notes on the bathroom mirror after a shower.
    -The view from my window.

    Things I won't miss:
    -My curtains.
    -Having to walk an hour to get from rehersal to home.

    Things I worry about moving out:
    -Not getting a job.
    -My friends in the Park forgetting me.

    Things I'm looking forward to:
    -Being completely in control of my life.
    -Access to buses.

    posted by Pixie at 10:32 AM




    Saturday, May 15, 2004


    "Hey Pixie. Do you think you could come over tonight and keep an eye on the kids from about 9-11ish? They'll already be in bed, we just can't leave them alone." "Sure, no problem, I'd love to."

    Right, 12:45am. Well I'll just be crawling into my bed now. So tired...

    Thought of the Day: People who say they are going to be home around a certain time, should damn well hold to that. And if you aren't going to, at least bloody well call me and tell me that. Grr..

    posted by Pixie at 11:48 PM




    Friday, May 14, 2004


    Got the most /fabulous/ piece of junk mail today. It was an ad for some shampoo stuff that said, "What Kind of Women Can Use Blah Shampoo?" and then unfolded to be three 6-1/2" by 6-1/2" pages long, of Women Who ____ , in little tiny writing. It's so great! So, I saw some that made me think of friends, and decided to post a couple for some of my best girl-friends up:

    MyrnaGayle - Women who sew.
    Starlin' - Women who work at being mums.
    Beverly - Women who hate pink.
    Colette - Women who like little marshmallows in their hot chocolate.
    Jessamabob - Women who know how to light a fire.
    April - Women who teach.
    Laura - Women who are, on the whole, happy with their lives.
    PeanutButter - Women who prefer to take the scenic route.
    Katie - Women who never, ever want to see the inside of the men's locker room.
    Mum - Women who got a perm in grade nine and cried all weekend.
    Aunty Frances - Women who will never reveal what their middle name is.
    Bailey - Women who believe leg warmers deserve a renaissance.
    Shani - Ticklish women.
    Marion - Women who have moxie.
    Rebecca - Women who would never, ever, ever hitchike.
    Eir - Women who like to wear hoodies.
    La' - Women with high pain thresholds.
    Diana - Women who think seals are too cute to be clubbed.

    ((Edited to switch names around. Heesh, you people are whiny.))




    posted by Pixie at 4:06 PM




    Thursday, May 13, 2004


    Quotes of the Day:
    Lockjaw means never having to say you're sorry.
    and
    If I were to be stranded on a desert island, I would need my mascara, my exfoliant, and my hair spray.
    (Said in absoulte and complete sincerity by my Cos teacher. Kill me now)
    ***
    All LRPers going to BPs tonight, have fun, say hi to people for me, and if anyone should happen to read this and then talk to Dave or Cam, please ask them to email me. Thanks.

    posted by Pixie at 5:02 PM




    Wednesday, May 12, 2004


    For the record, I did in fact wake up this morning in large amounts of pain. My butt, is so sore. I know that sounds wierd, but it is true. Actually everywhere from about the middle of back down is sore. Also my left shoulder. Strange? Yes.

    As for the rest of the world, my computers class occassionally drives me insane, my musical theater classmates occasssionally drive me insane, /and/ math drives me insane. Not that any of that drive is particularily useful.

    Also, have pretty much given up on the chance of ever having another relationship for numberable reasons much too long to write here. If, on the off chance you should wish to apply for relationship status in my life, send me an email. Or flowers. You know, whatever.

    *sigh* Back to the salt mines...

    posted by Pixie at 7:01 PM




    Tuesday, May 11, 2004


    I have /such/ a headache currently. But that'll happen with you get hung upside down for long periods of time, and all of the blod rushes to your head. Ow, ow, ow. And my muscles are killing me. I am going to be in sooo much pain tommorow. It'll be interesting to see if I can walk.

    So, the cause of all my anguish, is this new lift I learned tonight for Chorus Line. It looks a little something like this:

    Only differences being that my lower back is on his shoulder, instead of being held by his hands. This makes me even more hanging upside down, down his back.

    Now, practice doing this a dozen or so times, and then be held in that position for about five minutes straight while various people move your legs around, and wow, what a headache!

    I'm going to bed now. Ow, ow, ow...

    posted by Pixie at 9:50 PM




    Saturday, May 08, 2004


    Every day I feel a growing sense of invisibility amongst the people who I consider friends. And I worry, that I'm going crazy, and nobody's even going to notice... or care.

    posted by Pixie at 7:44 PM




    Tuesday, May 04, 2004


    For people who I didn't send the mass email to, as I didn't know or have handy your address:

    My brother Marc's band - blackwater transit have two upcoming shows. You should go! Here's the information. If you want to know anything else, contact me or check out their website http://www.blackwatertransit.ca.

    Details for #1:
    Playing at The Urban Lounge, on Wednesday, May 26th.
    Doors open at 9:00pm, and cover is $5 at the door. Must be over 18.
    Blackwater transit will be on stage around 10:15pm, and will be followed by another band called The Issues (formerly known as XVIIth House).

    Details for #2:
    Playing in the Stripdown preliminary shows at Red's, on Monday, June 14th.
    Tickets are $4 at the door, or $2 if you get them from the band (or through me, through the band).
    Doors open at 6:00pm, and all ages are welcome.
    They are playing against the following bands: Rosetta Stone, Perfect Blue, Koan, Eulogy, Tread Through Darkness, and The Unlikely Heroes.


    posted by Pixie at 5:45 PM






    Because the world would be boring if we didn't start every day with a crisis, right?

    This morning one of the toilets downstairs spontaneously broke. As in, the bottom of the tank cracked open, sending the contents of the tank spilling across the bathroom floor. Anyone who has ever seen our downstairs bathroom knows that that is not exactly a very large floor, and it was a lot of water. Dan heard the crack - what with his room being right next door - and came running upstairs shouting 'Flood flood flood." It's funny, in our house that doesn't even cause a huge panic anymore. My mum, Dan, and I each grabbed a pile of towels and rushed downstairs. Mum and I started mopping up water, which was still pouring out of the toilet, and working to prevent it from hitting the carpet. Dan went and got the Shop Vac to more efficiently clean it up. There's a bucket underneath the tank now, waiting for the last of the water to trickle out. The floor is mostly dried off, and a large load of towels has just gone into the washing machine. Ah well, my parents have been talking about replacing the toilets with more water-efficient ones for a couple of years now. Guess that makes the decision for them...

    posted by Pixie at 10:06 AM