1. Start Time: 8:24 am

2. Name: Erin Marie Kennedy Dyson

4. Astrology sign: Pisces

5. Gender: lady

6. Hair color: dirty blonde

8. Eye color: green/blue/gray

10. Favorite color: GREEN

11. Glasses: at night and when I wake up - contacts for work and school

12. Tattoos: none YET

14. Hometown: Taunton, MA - Hanson, MA

16. Siblings names: Nicole and Barrett - and then you could also consider Erin, Allison, and Eric

Have You Ever ..


17. Cut your own hair? Of Course!

18. Did you do something in the past month that you will regret? Every Day

20. Skipped school? Never ;)

22. Bungee jumped? No, but I can't wait

24. Punched someone? never

25. Cheated on a test? when I was in 1st grade - and I got caught too!

27. Broken into someone's house? my own

30. Been rejected? who hasn't?

31. Been to a funeral? unfortunately

32. Used a lighter? is this really a question?

33. Been on stage? Hell yes and I love it.


Favorite ..


34. Season: Autumn

35. Food: mashed potatoes

36. Ice cream flavor: strawberry

38. Candy: bittersweet chocolate

39. Breakfast food: a big glass of H2O and apple bread and maybe a banana

40. People: people who care

41. Book: Young Erin - The Dark is Rising, Current Erin - A Heartbreaking Work of Staggering Genius

42. Movie: Too many to choose from

43. Song: see above

44. Park: I'm not sure if you could consider it a park (it's really a preservation project) THE BOG

46. Place: West Island

47. Sport to watch on tv: football

50. Letter: people have favorite letters?

51. Disney Movie: I don't have one

52. Disney Princess: what is with these questions?

54. Name for a son: Maybe Nathan or Mason?

55. Name for a daughter: Nadine or September


Do You Prefer ..


56. Chocolate or Vanilla? Chocolate

57. Alcoholic or non? doesn't matter

58. Long relationships or one night stands? Long relationships

59. Dogs or cats? I love 'em both, but I hold a special place in my heart for cats.

60. Scary movies or comedies? scary

61. Short or long hair? either

62. Croutons or bacon bits? yuck to both


First Things That Come To Mind ..


64. Mexicans: sombreros

65. School: building.

67. Cows: spots

68. Canada: to the north

69. Rats: rats

70. Hand: palm


The Past Three Days Have You ..


71. Talked on the phone? correct

72. Watched a movie? surprisingly no

73. Cried? no

74. Smoked? nope

75. Drank a glass of water? all day every day

76. Done Drugs? none

77. Read a book or magazine? things for school

78. Watched TV? some

79. Looked in the mirror? every morning and night

80. Taken a shower? I love showers

81. Taken a picture? sadly no

82. Listened to music? hell yeah

83. Told someone you love them? interesting - no

84. Time Finished? 8:52 - but that accounts for the two breaks I had to take to take the dog inside and then come back in and clean up the dump he took on the xbox after I had taken him to go potty.

I'm sorry that I haven't ipdated in 5 fucking months. I'm not sure anyone's reading, but I'm updating anyways,


So I still have no liofe unless you count not using hte internet in 3 months or so and working all the time a life.

I apologize, but my love affair with he internet ashed and turned cold months ago when I realized what a sad and lonely ;ife I lead>

well not sad, but certainly lonley

if we aren't hear for somethign then what are we here for?

I miss feeling splendid.

This is how I feel sometimes. Distant. A shell.
This is how I feel. When I'm alone, close to the music coming from the speakers, traversing across time just to meet me here where the air stops and my lobes begin. It fills me up, this empty shell, and no longer am I a coccoon, a sanctuary. I'm past all that, way past. Like a small marshmallow disappearing into the hot and tastless liquid. It's drowning.
I'm drowning, sinking, slipping, nodding off to the notes he hits with his ephemeral vocals. He is brief, but strong.
I am lost in this emotional daydream until a ring from the telephone or a passing car - interrupts.
And then it's abandoned me and this room and this house and I keep calling it back, but it wont answer.
Because a moment is just a moment.


And it has passed.

The sun is bright and inviting me to come and see her wonders. but I refuse. The cold is silent, and waits in anticipation for me to step into his trap, but he can't trick me. Daylight sweeps past trailed by twilight's fog. The moon settles itself under blankkets of night. I've spent this day in bed.

He walked down his street, grey and bleak, and though it was cold where he was he went down to the corner store. His footsteps were slow and tired. His hair was matted and unwashed. His clothes were dark and dreary like his demeanor, but he continued anyway. When he arrived at his destination he met a girl who would save him from this cold and unforgiving technology of our century. Many years later we see the absence of this man. The street is empty, the store closed, and his neighbors homes abandoned, but he is there in a room full of dust and sadness. The girl has left him. The clouds are thicker. The horizon vanished, and his tears are falling.

<td align="center"> Erin Dyson --
[noun]:

A master of storytelling

'How will you be defined in the dictionary?' at QuizGalaxy.com</td>



stolen from Holly :)

I think for my drawing class I am going to decide between these three. I was going to do a photo of Louise, but even though it was the most interesting, there was a lot of black negative space that I don't want to have to pencil in. So here are the choices and let me know which one you think I should use.










or if you have a better idea then pick one from here: http://flickr.com/photos/aloberyn/

I have to find vegan chocolates tomorrow or I'm SCREWED. My only real hope is Whole Foods or else I will have to resort to vegan chocolate cookies.


If I move to a deserted island does that mean I get to be president?


and who the fuck puts pepperoni in tomatoe soup? idiots. complete idiots.

I'm am avoiding finishing what needs to be shoveled (and this is no small feat) because that means that I will have to eventually go to work, something I'm not keen on going through with.


save me from Panera HELL.

Things to consider:

my dad is now moving the gigantic television (broken) out of our family room. The tv weighs maybe 200 pounds. It's a disaster.


AND I have to choose a picture to use for my drawing class (one that I've taken) and I have no idea which one to use. I've got plenty to choose from, and I think I'm going to go with something in black and white to make it easier to transfer, but what to use, what to use.....A lot of my black and whites have a lot of negative space, most of it being dark....oh well.


We're snowed in today.

It's 4:42 am and I'm up writing on LJ. Why? becuase I'm about to shower for work. Today I open. Did I ever tell anyone how much I dread saturday mornings?



Eww. I'm just so sick of going to work. It's making my days less bearable.


And I'm still sick. and plenty nauseous. I hope i throw up on someone today.

I'm sick and I have to work.

And there's no gas in my car.

And I have no clean clothes.

And our water is still funky.

And did I mention I was sick? but everyone will hate my guts if I call in (even though I've only done that once the entier time I've been there) beucause EVERYONE ELSE calls in and I think the managers are ready to snap.

- Plus that cute kid I new from grammer school always comes in with his cute friends on Fridays and I just don't feel like having to shower or put on mascara or anything that remotely involves effort.

And I also think I either have a vitamin deficieny or a blood glucose problem, but then I would be required to go the doctor which is still my pediatrician beucase I'm too lazy to find a new one.

And I think today I am going to be mean to everyone. Just for the hell of it. Becuase I never get to be crabby - I always have to be everybody's fucking sunshine and well, I'm not doing it, not today.

Ricky has the hair I want.

he is also crazy and I think we shall end up being great friends.

An idea of what I'm talking about:

side view of his head:


front view of his head and posing and making quite the odd expression:



I won't be dying my hair, but you get the idea.


I'm also not looking forward to my midterms tomorrow. Damn my teachers and school and other things.

It's HALLOWEEN!!

and I'm working becuase work hates me.

and I have two midterms tomorrow (back to back) that need more studying for.


I wish I was 8 again. it would make today so much more fun.

Last night was just choc-ful-o-weird dreams. First (well, the first I can remember anyways) I dreamt I had a kid. it was a total surprise to me when he showed up out of nowhere - sort of like he had been dropped off at my doorstep, but he wasn't. Supposedly I had gotten too friendly with this tan Japanese fellow and then out popped a baby, a boy, whom I named Todd.

wait...

I named him Todd. I named him TODD? What would possess me to name my child Todd? I don't even like that name. at. all.

so I have this baby who is caucasian/asian...caucdoubleasian. And I head to Walmart to get all kinds of stuff for the baby like a carseat and diapers, food, formula, clothes. And there is an offroad-inside walmart form of road rage incident where I passed this older couple that was walking with their cart as I'm trying to get back to the cart, and the guy flips out and I flip out back - and then well that wasn't really important....so I go on looking for things I need for the baby for quite a while.

cut to me being at what was supposed to be Juniata (even though it looked nothing like it) and I find a group of kids that kind of take me into their group and they have lots of coffee cake, and then try to set me up with a kid named Andrew, who really just likes a girl named Ashley...


then I wake up. and I toss and turn in bed until 7:31 approaches when I pee and attend to the computer. I feel like last night was a workout for my brain.




Please, if I ever have children, never let me name any of them Todd. Please.


Also, I'm cutting my hair soon, and it's going to be really short this time beucase it's just getting too much to deal with - and I want to be able to use hair wax and the like.

And this afternoon I think I will be taking some photos of old graves in Hanover. We'll see how that turns out - it should be in the least interesting.



The end of the pointless entry. Thank you to all.