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BlackTapeGrrl
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Name: Kristin
Country: United States
State: Illinois
Birthday: 7/4/1982
Gender: Female
Interests: Tori Amos, Bjork, Kate Bush, Bauhaus, Sisters of Mercy, Joy Division, New Order, COIL, Depeche Mode, Siouxsie and the Banshees, Dead Can Dance, Lycia, Black Tape for a Blue Girl, Cocteau Twins, This Mortal Coil, Slowdive, Rasputina, Switchblade Symphony, Jack Off Jill, Love and Rockets, Radiohead, Love Spirals Downwards, Aimee Mann, NIN, Peter Murphy, The Cure, Throbbing Gristle, The Jesus & Mary Chain, INLAND EMPIRE, Lost Highway, Mulholland Drive, Eraserhead, Wild At Heart, The Elephant Man, Twin Peaks: Fire Walk With Me, Donnie Darko, Ghost World, Spirited Away, The Doom Generation, Nowhere, Dancer in the Dark, The Dreamers, Requiem for a Dream, The Virgin Suicides, Velvet Goldmine, UHF, Trainspotting, The Texas Chainsaw Massacre, Magnolia, Invader Zim, Hello Kitty, Chuck Palahnuik, Margaret Atwood, Bret Easton Ellis, J.G. Ballard
Expertise: library clerk
Occupation: Student
Industry: library
Message: message meEmail: email me
Website: visit my website
AIM:  BlackTapeGrrl
Member Since:
1/24/2002
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| Yeah, I post here occasionally. But mostly on my LiveJournal.
This is the new winter coat I ordered. w00t.
Hey little boy, ya like to play with fire? | | |
| Listening to Ben Folds always makes me weepy. That's a good thing, though. This album is amazing. | | |
| There is a certain perverse joy in driving in a 1985 Dodge Aries (can't revive this one on the third disc....baaaa-ZING! Props to anyone who actually got that reference....) on a hot day with the windows down blasting Milli Vanilli.
Xanga's not letting me tell you what I'm currently listening to, so I guess I have to:
Artist: Aimee Mann Song: "I Can't Help You Anymore" Album: The Forgotten Arm
I really dig these lyrics as it seems like Aimee wrote them just for me. She's STALKING ME!!!! :O That summer was just crazy hot
We walked the fairground parking lot
And with our secret handshakes
Sealed the deal completely
But I'm too close to know just what
Will keep Pandora's boxes shut
And so I'll fail you badly
When you really need me
'Cause I don't know
What I should know –
That I can't help you anymore
No, I can't help you anymore
No, I can't help you anymore
I'll get a pen and make a list
And give you my analysis
But I can't write this story
With a happy ending
Was I the bullet or the gun
Or just a target drawn upon
A wall that you decided
Wasn't worth defending?
And I should know
But I don't know
That I can't help you anymore
No, I can't help you anymore
No, I can't help you anymore
Anymore
No, I can't help you
'Cause baby, look what I have done
The ruins just go on and on
I've got to let it go now, or it will drag me under
So I can't help you anymore
No, I can't help you anymore
No, I can't help you anymore
Anymore
No, I can't help you anymore | | |
| Okay, I'll post here too sometimes....
l to r: My sister Ashley (see? we share no resemblance whatsoever), Brian (my hairy Italian man beast), and I. Please don't laugh too hard at my double chin of DOOM.
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