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Below are the 12 most recent journal entries recorded in The Things You Say While High's LiveJournal:

Sunday, April 24th, 2005
4:24 pm
Steve: -Sugar Ice

Sam: - Discussion of the chemical make-up of regular milk versus banana milk.
- Plotting to beat the shit out of the old woman reading at Taco Bell.
1:56 pm

the gauntlet legends

swint: main character; a curious boy trying to save toigle
gred: swint's friend; a wandering guy that absently avoids danger
lort: the commander; shows swint what to do and presents him with rewards
seldina: a princess at hear, but really just a girl that gets what she wants
omnstain: village home to swint
toigle: princess captured by gorndelp and trying to be saved by swint
gorndelp: a demon who captured toigle in hopes to lure swint to be used for his mind powers
Thursday, March 24th, 2005
9:29 am
9:56 am
ok, im high so this may be fun. that means that no matter what i say, its worthy of high lines. shittin awesome. i like ska. im listening to some. im getting a lot of shrooms. an eighth and so is t-ixina. i mean taryn, hahahaha. oops. weird, i didnt fart, but it smells like some one did. now im scared that some ones home.

i wish i was black. then i could be a pimp. i dont wanna be a gigalow, i wanna be a pimp. so quiet. so scarry. this is middle life america. rock out. daytime is for losers. haha.
Tuesday, March 22nd, 2005
2:31 pm
sandy luki: sandy is a good family friend, the kind you call 'aunt' even though shes not related. shes a weird blonde that is always coming over with shopping bags and shit. not too trust worthy.

greenwich and tazor: these two guys are cousins from europe. often seen together. theyre geeks that enjoy the matrix and rock music. (sam is often refered to as greenwich and im tazor).

uncle mizzer: uncle mizzer is an old, crazy guy. even though this bastard doesnt have all his marbles in line, hes fun to be with. always a story to tell after being with this guy.
Wednesday, March 9th, 2005
10:43 pm
Wet Rust.

Current Mood: just a little.
10:13 pm
just dont worry about whats happening
just dont worry about the next chapter
well understand it all when necessary
and thats up to us on how long we can wait

i miss sam

a walk down forever is never enough
when the path leads to sorrow
and the birds dont realize the symbolism they hold
and how they represent tomorrow

but winter will fade and the summer grows cold
as the stars flash on and back off
we will wait and well wait as long as we must
until we realize what we all love
Friday, February 25th, 2005
12:48 am

your eyes are just lying and youre ears are in on it too

youre the pot guy. no one makes fun of the pot guy.
Sunday, February 13th, 2005
3:35 pm
I'm posting the following stuff because there have only been 3 entries in this. This hasn't been posted in in over a month, and we all know that there have been plenty of reasons for an update ;).  Anyway, I hardly have anything, but I'll post the few that were good. They are from last month sometime.

(while walking around EL)
Me: My legs are bending like a spider's legs... My legs are bending like a spider's legs... My begs are lending like a cender legs.
Ian:  How is "cender" spelled?
Me:  Like "cinder."

You know the scorched earth policy, according to Ian?
I came up with the "John Durth policy", which states "you save what you eat, and please use your manners."

Current Mood: blank
Monday, December 27th, 2004
9:20 pm
"hot fuck" - Justin

"but lake drive is round, bitch!" - Jake

"sometimes taste-buds just gotta explode!" - Larry

"look at his hands, theyre big so that means he has a big dong" - Nicole (in reference to me)

"wmtgej" - Me
Sunday, December 26th, 2004
1:06 am
ok these are of recent times and from past weeks (whatever has a group of dash marks seperated is to be grouped as one thing)...


Before you know, you must be ready to Receive.


Change for a future
Change for a past
Change into sunshine
Change into trash.

Flight Rights. Brain Power.

I'm really really really really really really Really REALLY... Scared.

400 miles even.
South or Northeast
400 degree oven.


White lines stretch across the blue
12000 droplets condensed on the glass
Here, the walls just fade away
1799 and the war begins

Orange Engine

he wondered
where the world went
as he stared
at the screen.

closed captioned
to read your death.

So far gone.

So close to home.



The Better Juice

"White eye, Red lie."

Sandy Lukie. Eyes on the birds. Arms outstretched and a diamond heart. Blue

Two diamond mines on a field of disillusion. Why pay more? Buy shit with shit on a dollar by a ditch. So we headed for the moon. Two black circles on the center of your eyes. maroon.

3) 400 miles even. White, blue, and black. We're not going anywhere? The 'volver in my hand. Lies in my ears. This scene never happened. blue.

4. White trash, yellow eye. We forge a path across the ocean. April in May. Halloween in the sewer. The couch swallows you whole. The couch swallows you. yellow........
Sunday, December 19th, 2004
1:28 am
british = edison + a time machine

sandy luki

i cant tell you. its not that i dont know how to, its that im not allowed to.
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