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Monday, July 28, 2008


d i a m o n d s appear to be broken glass to me
So I was watching Dances With
Wolves today with my dad. I had
a random urge to watch an Indian
movie. So as we were watching, the
question popped up. Which would you
rather be? Cowboy or Indian.

Indian. Why? Because, cowboys have
such stereotypical names. John, Wyatt,
Bill, Bud (xD Tori). But Indians.
They've got pimp names, for instance
Dances With Wolves, Chases His Horse,
Ten Bears, Wind in His Hair. God damn.

There was a kid in the movie named
Smiles Alot, and his real name was
Nathan Lee Chases His Horse. How
fan-fucking-tastic is that. It's
almost orgasmic. Almost.

Thought I would share one of my
little rants. I did one about my
name the other day.

Bridgette is like Brittany, just
like those icecream drumstick things.
It starts out the same, peanuts,
vanilla icecream and a waffle cone.
(the names both start Bri) But that
little nugget of chocolaty (or
caramely) joy, yea that's the
dgette part.

This is what I do when I have
nothing to do.

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