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Elisabeth Lacey
Messaging Off
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Interested In:
Friends
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Member Since:
Sep 2003
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Hometown:
columbus, ms
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Elisabeth's URL:
http://profiles.friendster.com/lissinclair
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Occupation:
intern architect
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What I enjoy doing:
movies, architecture, music, family, my puppy, honey mustard, bartending, vw, yoga, my toothbrush, tattoos, sugar cookie, the color green, pajamas with feet, seth and his record store, dancing with no rhythm, my rubber duckie
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Favorite Books:
why girls are weird (pamela ribon) - very funny, the catcher in the rye (salinger), lolita (nabokov), the virgin suicides (eugenides)
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Favorite Movies:
i bought batteries not included* - because it reminds me of my childhood, vanilla sky, good will hunting, memento, almost famous, the last unicorn, searching for bobby fischer, moonlight mile, reality bites, and the muppet christmas carol
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Favorite Music:
changes often - currently: damien rice, heather nova, radiohead, death cab for cutie, fiona apple, the stereophonics, josh rouse, elliot smith, the postal service, and counting crows
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Favorite TV Shows:
things i hate about you, law and order: svu, bewitched, america's next top model, medium, what not to wear, and grey's anatomy
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Zodiac Sign:
Scorpio
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About Me:
let's see, what do you need to know about me? i'm painfully pale and terribly clumsy. i'm quite possibly the first person to be called a 'motherfucker' while in line to get a happy meal at mcdonalds. i can eat a bag of popcorn in less that 18 seconds and i hate doing laundry. paddington bear scares the shit out of me and because of it i can't eat marmalade. i have a soft spot for vintage metal lunchboxes and guys singing with acoustic guitars. even though i am tonedeaf i still incessantly sing the goldfish song. i love talking on the phone when i'm drunk, but in general i'm just awkward on the phone. did i mention i'm a terrible speller? i was a cheerleader (people who know me will find the appropriate humor in that statement) and i'm a paranoid person - but i feel it's justified.
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Who I Want to Meet:
jason lee (oh, wait i already did...yeah, i'm a brat)
anyone who played the floor is lava/quicksand as a child - you know who you are
...i guess people who can make me laugh so hard that i pee my pants -
just a little bit...
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new stable for me??? I feel that the
structure should facilitate magic and be
accomodating for charmed creatures.
Let's discuss.
the hail balls that reached jackson at about the
same time i did when i deigned to come visit
elisabeth and "the gang" when memphis was
under the duress of a tornado not a week later. i
anxiously watched 3 weather channels at once
when an odd thing began to happen. the streets
that they were naming in the path kept getting
closer and closer to my house. i finally put two
and two together when the weather man actually
said my address on the television just as i began
to compose a testimonial for yours
truly..."elisabeth has put out a weather based
contract on my life". well played my friend well
played.
phone number. He says that you shouldn't feel
guilty about the scorch marks on his face nor his
missing ear; he was planning on getting facial
reconstructive surgery before he pulled you down
off the stage that night anyway. He also told me
that they're keeping your platforms on their own
platform, because Sin-D wants to commemorate
your swansong for as long as possible. I think she
likes you. Yikes. Anyway, she keeps them well
dusted, too; they're just paving the way for your
second comeback. So once you finish getting your
liver and lung transplants, you'll be the queen bee
once again. And by the way, i've switched your
daughter from Newports to Marlboro Ultras; she
kept coughing. And for that matter, I can't believe
you jumpstarted her on menthols! My kids only get
them when they get A's on their report cards. But,
you would spoil yours, wouldn't you? you're so
funny.
(but only on a drunken occasion in new
orleans of course)
miss you!