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Name: Zach
State: Nebraska
Birthday: 9/1/1981
Gender: Male
Interests: Pretty much anything and everything art, my wonderful friends, music, music, music, hot chocolate (no whipped cream, please), dinosaurs, air guitar, singing off-key, late-night drives, air drums, the color blue, my cat :Clay: and corn snake :Squirt:, Cornhuskers, not Longhorns, punk rock shows, stars, making others laugh, lowercase letters, autumn, winter, trying to jump up and down to the beat during that 2:19-2:40 part of :Sic Transit Gloria ...Glory Fades: no matter where I am when I hear it, hearing others laugh, being with the ones I love...
Expertise: Being human. I think I do well.
Occupation: Student
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AIM:  ButIStillSeeU
Member Since:
12/1/2004
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| as of 11:00 am today, it's been proven that the theme of the day is "randomness". here we go... replies can be random too (:
i didn't know there was a webcam in the union rotunda... creepy.
the men's basketball team is 5-0 with a perhaps program-turning game against uab tomorrow. free student admission with your n-card, people.
lowercase is the way to go.
chuck norris can make a woman climax simply by pointing at her and saying "booyah!"
having someone instantly look down at the ground after you make eye contact and smile at them on campus really, really pisses me off.
what the (amazing) hell?!
i somehow got a b+ on my anthro paper after the professor said "needs much more information to provide a true analysis". score.
hearing a young mother sing 50 cent's "in da club" to her two year-old son whilst returning clothes to me at target and getting him to say "i'm a pimp!" was the highlight of my target career.
zach
"i feel the need of attaining the maximum of intensity with the minimum of means. it is this which has led me to give my painting a character of even greater bareness." - joan miro
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| I am thankful that I've been this blessed. I've gained and lost a lot of things this past year, but the things that have gone to shit are petty compared to what some people have been through...
Know that I love you guys and that you're the best. Happy Thanksgiving!
"Don't be an art critic, but paint; therein lies salvation." - Paul Cezanne
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| "Thinking, that's all."
Zach
"Where the spirit does not work with the hand there is no art." - Leonardo da Vinci | | |
| All the cold does is makes me wish to wrap up in some blankets with someone.
Rode the bus in to campus this morning around 9:00 to work on that Anthro paper, which was finished around noontime (whew)...
Can you believe this semester's almost over with?!
Sorry, short post!
Zach
"I don't like to say I have given my life to art. I prefer to say art has given me my life." - Frank Stella | | |
| Lisa, this is for you.
Lisa Prochaska was born a small zero-year-old girl one cold night in January, twenty-two years ago. We met at the Adventure Golf Center about five years ago, where we worked for numerous years until we were chased out by an issue-ridden, nervous-breakdown-laden, all-around insane lady with the most irritating laugh that has been recorded by human ears. One of the earlier memories of Lisa and I was one morning when we both got to work, and Lisa pulled out some grapefruit juice in a thermos. Harmlessly and what turned out to be quite awkwardly, I asked her, "So, did you sqeeze those yourself?"
And the rest is history.
Sometimes I call her "Poops-alot", which originated from Nathan. It has nothing to do (that I know of) with her having those type of "problems". She has red hair. One time, I was told she had a huuuuge crush on me. I think she likes the Ying-Yang Twins, and that "Get Low" song they may or may not do... Last Wednesday I went to Panera Bread with her for supper, and then we did some shopping at Southpointe. We went to Gap, Banana Republic (to look at clothes we can't afford), Old Navy (to look at clothes we could afford after looking at clothes we couldn't), Bath & Body Works (that store smells good, like cinnamon), and even Victoria's Secret. There was some sort of cologne in there that drove her nuts, I recall.
Lisa is the best. She admits at not being very good about returning phone calls. She has made "Sad!" a staple in my vocabulary. If you haven't heard me say it, just ask me, or ask her. She'll do it too. Lisa, this brief post is for you. I know you don't have a Xanga, but I know you read mine. Here's to all the showering, shaving cream fights, inappropriate conversations, awkward moments, drunken moments, and even the awkward drunken moments too. You are a wonderful person and an even more wonderful friend.
Love, Zach
P.S. One of these days I'll get you to watch "Kung Pow: Enter The Fist!" with me. You know it.
Zach
"True art takes note not merely of form but also of what lies behind." - Mahatma Ghandi
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