joined on 09/06/05
last updated 05/04/08
about me
the next big thing.
April 3, 2008
When I was a little girl my younger sister could not say my name and would call me La La and to be sure I have lived up to the name and glad to meet someone of the same vein x
September 11, 2007
A praise jeebus every day for his lovely creation known as "LaLa"!
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August 10, 2007
So much more than meets eye !! Way cool .......MMM ME LIKE SWEETARTS
February 12, 2007
She's like Puff the Magic Dragon. A wonderful children's story, that I used to watch in my underwear all the time, and also a metaphor for drugs.
January 11, 2007
I loves me some La La. And not just in a "I’ll be under your window sill with a pair of binoculars" kinda way.
Also in a geeky scary big brain trance, sorta way.
December 22, 2006
I crushed on La La at first sight, and now that I'm getting to know her brain, I'm in SERIOUS trouble.
December 15, 2006
Moo Baa La La La.
Her familiar style is whimsical and slightly tongue-in-cheek. She has very expressive, human-looking emotions, conveyed mostly through the eyes. A quacking duck and a neighing horse aren't intrinsically very interesting, but when they're facing each other with similarly baffled faces, there's a subtle humor. La La, by the way, is anything but subtle. She's pizzazed out in coordinating striped pants, solid sports coat, and elegant white bow tie. She dances and hold a cane in a showy vaudeville style.
We can't get this girl out of our heads! She's extremely catchy and enjoyable for us, and she always laughs when we get to the end. Definitely one of our favorites!
October 17, 2006
Lala is da shiznizzit when she's not otherwise da diggity bomb!
October 3, 2006
She has a car that is powered by electricity AND gasoline.
September 23, 2006
I simply Love this woman. I just love her so dearly, for all her silliness and style, and her beauty inside and out. And for being there and always coming up with the exact right thing to say. We will meet someday and will sit cross-legged on a picnic blanket and eat chocolate chip cookies and milk.
And we will Laugh.
September 14, 2006
La La is my favorite Dolly. I'd lure her to a life of Vice, if given the chance. She and I could lie on our backs, feeding one another dew and berries on an early morning mist, then spring up to galavant about among the hilss and dales of my favorite gothic place. It would be so dreamy. All of that, plus intelligent conversation on top? Utter Swoonsville.
August 26, 2006
She's cool as shit. Very sharp. Witty. Loves to laugh. The ideal person to shoot the shit with for hours on end. She seems to know something about EVERYTHING. La La also makes me laugh on a consistent basis like no one else here on tribe. And she makes me want to drop everything & run off to Mexico. And live like a peasant. Suits me just fine.
August 15, 2006
She has some cats.
August 14, 2006
She has a dog.
August 12, 2006
Abby, LaLa, Alea, Phoebe... she's a mercurial soul and a tender-hearted friend. She's one of the few tribers I've spoken with at length on the phone, and it's obvious to me that she's a caring soul with an untameable, adventuresome side. She doesn't just want to do good things, she actively explores her world and seeks out opportunities to make a difference. She isn't afraid to explore herself. She's incredibly intelligent, caring, funny, and has a tremendous aptitude to wrestle life out of every moment. Friend her without hesitation!
August 4, 2006
My heart warms for Cold Mary
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Re: Skip and go naked
(in Culture Whores)
After getting their asses handed to them, the Australian rugby team, decided to well, hand them back. In other news...
discussion post on Sat, May 10, 2008 - 5:31 AM
Re: worth the time
(in Culture Whores)
use a broom handle to knock someone off of a pedestal
and who are you talking about? are you talking about me?
discussion post on Thu, May 8, 2008 - 7:59 AM
Re: Turin book fair faces protests for honouring Israel
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well and here is something linked from the !*politics*! tribe
uspolitics.tribe.net/thread/...292c7626
discussion post on Thu, May 8, 2008 - 7:11 AM
Turin book fair faces protests for honouring Israel
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news.yahoo.com/s/afp/2008...eljewsislam
by Gina Doggett Wed May 7, 3:18 PM ET
ROME (AFP) - The Turin book fair opening on Thursday, like its Parisian counterpart in March, honours Israel on the 6...
read more
discussion post on Thu, May 8, 2008 - 7:09 AM
Re: prank city
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oh i just watched the freezing time thing....sofaking rad.
discussion post on Wed, May 7, 2008 - 8:02 AM
i will clone her if i have to
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It's spring.
Joyous and warm.
There have been three BBQ s and three bottles of wine.
I commandeered the dirt space. Found thousands of clumps of gladiolas and flocks and irises growing in the mess of ivy and myrtle and hostas behind abandoned 100 year old Victorian manors. I am breaking apart the bulbs and re appropriating them to different areas in the neighborhood. I was complaining about not having a garden until they started finding dead Indians across the street. The Indians came to me in a dream and told me to get digging.
This neighborhood is SO old.
How old?
So old, that many years ago tribal wars were fought here, in our teapot valley, along the banks of the Flint river; thousands were murdered as centuries passed.
The federal government just halted the development of a group of Century 21 houses across the street after the builders found the skeletal remains of a third Indian (yes it took finding THREE dead Indians). They chain linked the site. Nobody uses chain link in this historical gentrified 'hood unless they want to take it all down the next day, but now soon anthropologists and grad students will spend their days across the street excavating the remains of the dead, cataloging and discovering that their demise was from a blow gun, a hatchet, a flint rock, an arrowhead, a length of rope, a horse stampede...maybe they'll pocket little bits of ancient history for their kids and take it back to New York City.
I get embarrassed easily. Please God don't let 50 Cent Ho or C.M.H. ask them for a dollar.
I am scavenging for wonderful, neglected plants. I am looking at that bed post by itself in the garage and imagining it a place for clematis to grow. I want my own home. I weed. School starts Monday.
I wait. In the meantime.
Sun, May 4, 2008 - 7:19 AM
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This is my latest cover letter to Dave in reply to his ad:
We are searching someone with vision. Super creative, super ambitous task oriented individual for a brand new chicago based company. Although you would make little money at first you would be a very important 3rd member of our team and your upside potential could be astronomical. We need someone who has VISION to be able to see the greatness of what this company can become. We need positive thinking, goal oriented individual. Someone with great potential and expertise in web design and management,research, good comunication skills, ability to allways think outside of the box, and who is never satisfied with anything less than perfection. If your hungry please send me info about yourself and why you would be a key to our rising to the top. If I like what I see, I can then communicate with you further and tell you all about us and the pot of gold we are sitting on. Dave
* Location: chicago
SUBJECT LINE: I don't know jack about html.....
Dear "Keeper of the Pot of Gold" (Dave),
As the subject to my email reads, I don't know anything about how to actually write code to make a website get those clicky button thingies on it. Don't they graduate people out of universities with that kind of skill who you can hire? Actually! They do! I have a friend who makes $75 an hour doing that kind of thing freelance.
Yeah. There's no way I'm worth that kind of money.
At least not yet. That's mostly because I'm an emotionally disturbed pot head who spends way too much of my creative talents manipulating men who aren't good enough for me anyway to not call the police to make me leave.
You think I'm kidding?
Well, okay. I mean there's no record of it. I hate how employers make you PROVE everything all the time. That's why I have to write one of those extended resumes so you can't readily see how often I've sat around unemployed writing novels and making publisher and INDesign documents that no one but me and my friends will ever look at.
Listen, I've got an AA and practically a BA but I gave up until such time comes as I can figure out what the hell kind of job there is that pays someone to be like, well, me, basically...which is why I've thought of just starting my own company, but I've done that a million times and have failed miserably. It's those damn numbers.I just want to MAKE SOMETHING, not worry about selling ads or collecting revenue.
Well I am going to attach my resume. It's basically just a bunch of made up shit that I can't prove. And NO you CAN'T touch my sword. I'd be surprised if you can even see it because to most people its invisible....of course you *ARE* the one sitting on a pot of gold, so who am to judge....If you can see my sword....you can touch it, okay?
Tell me the truth...is this the first time anyone has used the word "shit" in a cover letter?
And you may think this is complete joke. But you did say creative. You want creative so you almost HAVE to accept a little crazy. I don't play corporate games b/c I don't HAVE to. No one pays me a ton of money every year to nod my head as creative director when the boss says that *his* idea is more edgier than mine....That's why I won't ever fit into those places. I don't play those games. My work has integrity, authenticity, it has grit and raw, you can almost feel the heat of the blood dripping from it....I'm a real writer, a real artist, I'm a throwback to the beatniks....my photography is my soul and everyone wants to possess it, ya dig?
When it comes right down to it Dave, if you want that pot you're sitting on to have gold in it when you get up....you need someone who NEVER EVER uses the phrase "think outside the box" in an ad searching for someone who "thinks outside the box"....
Don't be mad. My honesty is something you would be paying me for.
XOXO,
Alea
Mon, February 18, 2008 - 6:22 AM
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Happy Valentine's Day to all you smokin' Ho-t-t-t LUVAHS out there....
And to my smokin' Ho-t-t-t single friends hitting the clubs tonight.... there's no such thing as Happy VD.... when you stop at Walgreens for the Altoids pick up some condoms!
Heres to the day that honors LOVE in all it's forms!
Love is patient, love is kind. It does not envy, it does not boast, it is not proud. It is not rude, it is not self-seeking, it is not easily angered, it keeps no record of wrongs. Love does not delight in evil but rejoices with the truth. It always protects, always trusts, always hopes, always perseveres. --Christian Bible
Thu, February 14, 2008 - 11:59 AM
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She’s got to keep
One razor sharp bloody piece
Of her old broken heart
She’s got to use that edge to carve
Across her new heart
Something deep enough to hurt
So it always reminds her
It's got to be deep enough to last
Darlin', honey, watch your ass
-MECO
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