Appearance:

I am 5'4".

I have many scars

I have friends who have never seen my natural hair color.

I have 2 tattoos.

I have had braces.

A stranger once told me I have nice teeth.  

I wear glasses/contacts 

I've been told I'm attractive by a complete stranger.

I have more than 2 piercings.

I have piercings in places besides my ears.

Family/Home Life:

I've sworn at my parents.

I've run away from home. 

I want to adopt kids someday.

I never want to have children of my own.

I love my family.

School/Work:

I'm in school. Unfortunatley.

I have a job.

I've fallen asleep at school.

I almost always do my homework.

I've missed a week or more of school.

I've been on the Honor Roll almost my whole life.

I've stolen something from my job 

Embarrassment: 

Disney movies still make me cry if I'm in the right mood. 

Last time I peed the bed I was 19. 

I've snorted while laughing.

I've laughed so hard I've cried.

I've glued my hand to something

I've laughed till ramen noodles came out of my nose.

I've had my pants rip in public

Health:

I've gotten stitches. 

I've broken a bone.

I've sat in a doctor's office with a friend.

I've had my wisdom teeth removed. 

I`ve had surgery.

I've had chicken pox.

Traveling:

I've driven over 200 miles in one day.

I've been on a plane.

I've been to Mexico.

I'm going to hop a freight train to Minneapolis this summer.

Experiences:

I've gotten lost in my city.

I've seen a shooting star.

I've wished on a shooting star.

I've gone out in public in my pajamas.

I've pushed all the buttons on an elevator.

I've kicked a guy where it hurts.

I've gone skinny dipping.

I've played spin the bottle

I've been in a car crash.

I've been Skiing

I've been in a play.

I've caught a snowflake on my tongue.

I've seen the Northern Lights.

I've sat on a roof top at night.

I tried to learn how to skateboard and failed.  

I've played chicken.

I've played a prank on someone.

I've ridden in a taxi.

I've eaten Sushi.

Relationships:

I miss someone right now.

I've cheated in a relationship.

I've had feelings for someone who didn't have them back.

I've told someone I loved them when I didn't.

I've told someone I didn't love them when I did.

I've kept something from a past relationship.

Honesty/Crime: 

I've done something I promised someone else I wouldn't

I've done something I promised myself I wouldn't.

I've snuck out of my house.

I have lied to my parents about where I am.

I am keeping a secret from the world

I've cheated while playing a game.

I've cheated on a test.

I've run a red light.

I've witnessed a crime.

I've shoplifted.

Drugs/Alcohol:

I've consumed alcohol.

I regularly drink.

I've passed out from drinking.

I have passed out drunk at least once in the past 6 months.

I've smoked weed

I've taken painkillers. 

I've done LSD.

I have cough drops when I'm not sick.

I once drank cough syrup and hallucinated.

I can swallow about 5 pills at a time no problem

I have been diagnosed with clinical depression.

i've slept an entire day when I didn't need it.

I've woken up crying.

Materialism:

 I do not own over 5 rap CDs.

 I own something from Hot Topic.

I am a music and vinyl fiend.  

I recently gave more than half of my clothing to a thrift store that benefits a no-kill animal shelter.

I have owned something from Pac Sun.

I own something I got on e-bay.

I don't own anything from the Gap, American Eagle, Aeropostale, or Abercrombie and Fitch. 

Random:

I can sing well in some styles.

I open up to others easily.

I watch the news.

I don't kill bugs.

I hate hearing songs that sacrifice meaning for the sake of being able to rhyme.

I curse regularly.

I sometimes sing in the shower.

I am not a morning person.

I can be a snob about grammar. 

I hate sports.

I love being neat.

I've copied more than 30 CD's in a day

I bake well.

I would wear and have worn pajamas to school.

I know how to shoot a gun.

I am guilty of tYpInG lIkE tHiS.

I laugh at my own jokes.

I havent eaten fast food in over 2 years.

I've not turned anything in and still got an A in a certain class.

I am really ticklish.

I love white chocolate 

I play video games.

I'm good at remembering faces.

I'm not good at remembering names dates.

I have no idea what I want to do for the rest of my life.

james and i went to Food Not Bombs on saturday. we WErE eAtinG DelicIOus vegan tacos and sitting on a bench. a homeless man came and sat down next to me. he was all drunk and stuff. he started talking about all sorts of messed up stuff. he asked me what my name was and called me "kelly" instead of cali.

"you dress all radical and punk, but are your actions radical? are you really as radical as you look?"

"you know that the only reason punks dye their hair green is because pagan warlocks did it first. yea, this guy a long long time ago had green hair. he used to cut the legs off of cows and sew goats legs on. he loved the gore. and the animals would survive." (yea right)

"you know why i get high? because i can't stand the way i feel. i'd rip myself up." classic.

"i'm sick of bands. i've been in so many bands i don't ever want to be in a band again."

he then proceeded to produce a joint. he intended on getting high in the middle of downtown des moines with at least 10 people near by. wow.

mood: i hate school
music: minor threat - stepping stone

when we brought home Maiden, our new kitten, he and Boo did not get along. Boo hid in the closet and under the couch for almost 3 days, hissed at everyone, and hardly ate anything. i was starting to worry. but yesterday Boo came out and they started playing together. yay!! its so cute cuz Boo is huge and Maiden is tiny.

i was thinking about my friends in cottage grove and jefferson and wondering what they would think of me if they knew what i was like and what i was doing now. would they be impressed? disgusted? would they even care? hmmm..... i wonder what i would think of them if i knew what they were like now. hmmmm.....

i'll bet that Stacie is so much more mature than I am. she's all grown up in a sense with a kid and she's getting married. her life is so much different than mine.

Abby is a preppy girl still. She and her friends are all obsessed with being skinny and fashionable. They all want a boyfriend, perfect hair and perfect nails and perfect bodies and perfect faces, etc. etc. They are never satisfied with themselves and never think they're good enough. Yet they're all really judgmental of people (like me) who are skanky or punk or gothic or dress in black or don't wash they're hair or whatever.

Heather lives in Cedar Rapids and i'll bet she parties all the time. I wonder if she ever got a car or her driver's license. Hmm....

I saw Jack this summer and he practically ignored me. Not what I expected. He's still with his same controlling girlfriend. He's still a punk too, but i wonder about him sometimes.

Craig is flamboyantly gay and works at Quiznos. From what I hear he's a huge drama nerd. Star of all the school plays and stuff like that.

I could go on but i won't.

mood: hyper
music: dead kennedys - california uber alles

im really excited about this potential trip to DC. i've wanted to get involved in protests for quite some time but have lacked the opportunities and means to do so. this comes at a perfect time since the bush admin. is using new orleans as an excuse to drill in ANWR. see, they are manufacturing an oil crisis because a few oil rigs were destroyed by Katrina. and since were "short on oil" now.... LETS DESTROY THE TUNDRA!! 

speaking of protests there is one coming up later this month at nolan plaza in des miones. its an antiwar/antibush protest.

 i really need to start buying organic food.

mood: anxious
music: nausea

i just checked my email and james and i were just invited to attend a FREE bus trip to washington DC to rally against drilling in ANWAR!!!!!!! i am so excited. time to go to spanish.

mood: pumped
music: dead kennedys - government flu

james and i were driving to work in grimes. we were on 141 and this nazi skin head came up behind us doing like 80. he was less than a foot off of my bumper when he swerved around to the side of us. he slammed on his breaks so he was right beside us hanging out is window making faces and the such. i was totally confused as to what he was trying to communicate, so i just shrugged and looked at him all funny and confused like. he sped up and switched lanes so he was directly in front of me, maybe a foot off of my front bumper. he slammed on his breaks and i did the same -- barely in time. i almost smashed into his car. instead i think i just had a minor heart attack from freaking out. i think he must have read all of my liberal punk rock bumper stickers.

conclusion: nazi skin heads are not cool

mood: chilly
music: oi polloi