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there's no place like home [Jul. 7th, 2007|10:43 pm]
Ousia
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HOME.
is such a good thing
familiar smells.
my dad
my dad
my computer
english
a good smoothie in the airport
maia's coming over tomorrow
my dad
im gonna see margaret on monday
i love madison
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sorry i havent written in so long, i am now. [Jul. 5th, 2007|02:31 pm]
Ousia
[Tags|, ]
[Location |xalapa, mexico]
[Music |my sister whistling]

Hey everybody


IM COMING HOME


that's right, going home. to madison, my dear.

And hamlet's starting today (missing intros and 2 days of blocking) and ill be there, at ysp on monday. in 4 DAYS. its so weird

I cant wait.

i love you all so dearly

~Ousia~
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i am all the way out [May. 16th, 2007|07:12 pm]
Ousia
[Location |OUT]
[Mood |bouncybouncy]
[Music |maya's violin playing]

I'm

            OUT

I finnaly told my dad I'm bi,
and that margaret is my girlfriend
by email, regrettably
but im so glad
it took me a long time to work up the courage, but
when i finnaly did it all i had to do was type it up
and quick click the button






YAY
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(no subject) [May. 14th, 2007|09:54 pm]
Ousia
im in mexico city, at the bus terminal
my mom and i are stuck here for 2 more hours (weve bveen here for 2)
we´re just coming back from guanajuato
damn, i love that city. we did a lot of fun stuff:
i played a duet with a cellist at a coffee shop- the ziltch
we went to a kareoke bar and i sang lots of beatles and others (im wicked sick, with a hacking cough)
and then after that we went to a club caled cuba mia and danced until three
i know, with my mom
we also explored the city quite a lot and got a few little gifts for people.- 

im gonna tell my dad im bi
im gonna tell him about margaret
i just need to send a fucking email
yes

we´ll get back at six in the morning, then at 11 i have to rehearse my solo with the pianist for the recital coming up
on thursaday im playing girl from ipanima with a cuban bacnd at a resaurant
i have a big history presentation on wednesday
and i think i have to go, cuz this plavce is closing in 2 minutes
love ousia
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(no subject) [Mar. 26th, 2007|07:15 pm]
Ousia
[Mood |fullfull]
[Music |Corrine Bailey Rae]

hey everybody, it's been a long time...

ive been listening to music, and eating indian food all afternoon. well, the indian food was jsut recently. it was some of the stuff that margaret brought, on tofu and vegis. yum yum yum. but now im all full...

comment me!
i want to talk to people.

sorry, i dont have more to say.
byeee
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(no subject) [Jan. 28th, 2007|07:46 pm]
Ousia
The Morning comes,
The Night decays,
The Watchmen leave their stations
- William Blake.

Shew you all alive the
World where every
partical of dust
breaths forth its joy.

-William Blake.

Linkspeak

(no subject) [Jan. 27th, 2007|06:42 pm]
Ousia
[Mood |amusedamused]

hey everyone.
my longago neighbor, twylah is here staying at my house. in fact, she's changing behind me right now (we just went to the beach) She's really cool, and i've missed her since she's moved to california.

my friend sent me this artical the other day. it just makes me feel all the more better about my vegetarianism. you should read it: http://www.commondreams.org/views07/0120-20.htm

also, twylah showed us clips of this hilarious guy. he is an official journalist, so he can show his credentials to anybody he wants to interview. but he has three different identities: Ali G- the hip hop rapper from the west side of london, Bruno- the gay austrian, and Borat- from Khazackstan. He interviews people, and exploits thier predjudices. i love him.

here's my favorite so far. go on youtube and find him. he is a genius. and he never gets out of charector.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=I8W8OhCXSEQ
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OH THE TEDIOUS WORK OF MAKING EMAIL FILES [Jan. 21st, 2007|05:51 pm]
Ousia
[Mood |bouncybouncy]
[Music |no rain]

I am SOOO EXCITED.
we've finally finilized our plans for Margaret's visit. my mom is buying tickets today, and she's coming from:

the 24th to the 3rd

I am soo happy!

So, i looked at my inbox of my email today, and i have over 2000 messages. so, i thought it would be a good time to start making some folders, you know, try to pretend that i am organized.

It's taking SOOOO long.
i have thirteen folders. I even have an LJ one, for all of my faithful readers. (not that i ever update)

i had a long talk today with my mom about my sexuality, and about sex. i think some good things came out of it, except for the fact that margaret and i aren't allowed to sleep together when she visits (only on the weekend) OH well.

i have 1220 messages to go, so id better get back to the

la'ers



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(no subject) [Jan. 13th, 2007|08:10 pm]
Ousia
[Location |with miles]
[Mood |tiredtired]
[Music |me gustas tu]

Its mine and Margaret's in-between-b-day today

sweeeet

14ness!



there's this really funnny song that's like:

me gusta la lluvia
me gustas tu
me gusta marijuana
me gustas tu
me gusta correr
me gustas tu


and on and on

email me por fa
por que me gustas tu


ousia@sbcglobal.net
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still the 24, but in some other time zone, its christmas [Dec. 24th, 2006|11:15 pm]
Ousia
[Location |im in madison right now]
[Mood |nostalgicnostalgic]

Merry Christmas my loved ones.

Margaret, let's go find some mistletoe and stand under it.

I was looking at our tree today. It smells so good, i love the smell of pine needles, so much. And then i glanced out the window, and i swear i saw snow. Then it turned into rain. But, i did have a little bit of snow for christmas, if only in my head.

Ok, now im getting choked up, i actually am. I miss madison. i miss wisconsin, and its beautful winters, snowy, and sunny at the same time, friends and family, and the smell of pine needles, frozen toes and hot chocolate and candles and ysp and singing. I have to go now. Love to you.
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