tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-57547047253633265582024-03-14T00:39:21.812-04:00Deep From the Minds Of...lbinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07400404397041082362noreply@blogger.comBlogger262125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754704725363326558.post-14672893236389691662011-06-17T18:59:00.003-04:002011-06-17T19:03:16.283-04:00Sad With a Chance of BetterToday, while riding down the interstate, I thought of this blog. More specifically, I thought of the beginning of this blog and how it started. I reflected on those few weeks when we spent hours at a time together writing down each of our thoughts and then reading them to one another as tears ran down our eyes in laughter. I am glad we had those experiences together.lbinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07400404397041082362noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754704725363326558.post-86802293741276992592009-12-31T10:00:00.001-05:002009-12-31T10:00:25.669-05:00too sober too sober too sober too soberL. Flynnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03341545753743915300noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754704725363326558.post-75198548486322215792009-12-16T23:07:00.001-05:002009-12-16T23:07:34.474-05:00Yeah and its sad too...Because this is a great blog!lbinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07400404397041082362noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754704725363326558.post-31080345662514287732009-12-14T11:40:00.000-05:002009-12-14T11:41:07.308-05:00echo echo echo echowell this thing has been deserted for a while.jennahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04945502241623810152noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754704725363326558.post-12552655777894862382009-11-16T12:28:00.001-05:002009-11-16T12:29:32.120-05:00Lflynn/ Bike injuriesYeah, Lflynn.... you should have gone to the hospital when you bloodied your leg this last time. You could have internal leg bleeding.lbinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07400404397041082362noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754704725363326558.post-82545254957528741442009-11-09T11:26:00.001-05:002009-11-09T11:26:48.242-05:00getting attention from guys is weird.<br /><br />i almost fell off my bike this morning in the middle of clarendon. ooops. now i have a bloody leg. mysteriously, no blood got on my pants. sweet!L. Flynnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03341545753743915300noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754704725363326558.post-15629956873653394622009-09-29T15:15:00.003-04:002009-09-29T15:24:55.915-04:00So it's been a while...I had a lot of catching up to do on the blog. I feel so out of everything...sad day. But this, this I thought needed to be said:<br />Pledge,<br />I feel my tongue is too big for my mouth when I'm, you know...on a different plane of existence. I agree it is a crazy feeling but have never really thought about it in my day to day life--pledge, you are a freak! However, I think my late grandmother must have felt that way all the time. Her tongue would have rivaled that of the epic gene simmons. Once, when she was in the hospital, I saw it and have been scarred ever since. She was trying to get her straw (for those juice things with the foil tops, you know, the ones you get in elem. school and the hospital?!) and she stretched it out just trying her damnedest to get that straw and it was like a frickin giraffe's tongue. Ridiculously creepy. I have never recovered. Oh, also, she didn't have her teeth in at the time thus multiplying the creepy factor by about five thousand. <br />Also, on a completely unrelated note,is there still an eight second delay for live TV? Because, if so, someone was sleeping on the job during this past week's SNL. Did anyone else notice the f bomb in the biker chit chat sketch? Epic. She can now join the ranks of the amazing daron malakian. <br /><br />That's all for now!<br /><br />~Sco ScoScolesieshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18131125408581422717noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754704725363326558.post-47634929994659552602009-09-25T01:27:00.001-04:002009-09-25T01:27:53.576-04:00also, I dont know what I want to do with my life but im glad i picked design.lbinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07400404397041082362noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754704725363326558.post-13926941203340819452009-09-25T01:22:00.001-04:002009-09-25T01:23:08.733-04:00Whoa it is 1:20. isnt it crazy how time flies when you are pdubbing? Its prob one of my favorite past times. I feel like this year is different. I wonder how next year and then the next and the next and next are going to be.lbinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07400404397041082362noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754704725363326558.post-88350556289970021782009-09-24T12:12:00.001-04:002009-09-24T12:15:07.513-04:00me: we got a new house boy right?<br />iesha: yah, his name is derek i think. he might be perfect for you, he's sweet<br />me: that's alright, i'm taken. but thanks<br />iesha: oh i'm sorry<br />me: no worries, thanks. you're practically my pimp, iesha<br />iesha: naw, i ain't getting paid for thatL. Flynnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03341545753743915300noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754704725363326558.post-20035618568277247342009-08-20T23:24:00.000-04:002009-08-20T23:26:10.783-04:00Pledge: Just the tongue thing? Not like his penis?<br />Mallory: Hahahaha! Yes, just tongue. I am literally cracking up.<br />Pledge: Haha.<br />Mallory:"Well, if you didn't give a blow job, it didn't count." --Pledge's thoughtMalloryhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13472630611080234088noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754704725363326558.post-49511751688681967562009-08-20T18:29:00.001-04:002009-08-20T18:30:34.021-04:00i sure hope this is all in my head, cause then i could get it out. but i don't know how to get it out. why would i make this up? this is a weird thing to make up.<br /><br />-pledge's reflections on her previous quoteL. Flynnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03341545753743915300noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754704725363326558.post-20474276172821613322009-08-20T18:23:00.002-04:002009-08-20T18:26:20.900-04:00PLEDGE! QUOTE!<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">do you ever feel like your tongue is too big for your mouth? Cause thats how i feel right now.</span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">Its like pressing against my teeth.</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></span></div><div><p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Times New Roman"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">I guess maybe my teeth could have moved. But that would be weird. why would my teeth move backwards.</span></span></p><p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Times New Roman"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></span></p><p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Times New Roman"></p><p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Times New Roman"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">i'm serious! i tried to look in the mirror to see, but it's hard to look at your tongue in a normal place in your mouth when it's open.</span></span></p><p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Times New Roman"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></p><p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Times New Roman"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">I wonder if this is how Gene Simmons feels.</span></p><p></p></div>lbinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07400404397041082362noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754704725363326558.post-52371670138249365012009-08-05T20:15:00.001-04:002009-08-05T20:15:31.699-04:00most amazing conversation ever:<br />me: "yea, dons guns is on 38th and lafayette, where pledge works."<br />mom: "why don't you take over pledge's job for the summer?"jennahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04945502241623810152noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754704725363326558.post-8276711866610340172009-08-03T00:05:00.002-04:002009-08-03T00:24:24.988-04:00pledgie and peggytalking about aim screen names<br /><br />peggy: and the story behind yours...<br />peggy: ?<br />pledge: longview is a greenday song that was one of my favs when i made it in hs and 203 is my area code<br />pledge: well done<br />Breakaway Zzz: what is the song about?<br />pledge: masterbation<br /><br /><br /><br />here is a bonus quote:<br />jenna: on your fb it says you are interested in men. ???<br />pledge: why?<br />jenna: i just didnt know you swung that way<br />pledge: there was no "black men" button<br />jenna: HAHAHAHAjennahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04945502241623810152noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754704725363326558.post-38963604389563441522009-07-31T09:29:00.002-04:002009-07-31T09:37:35.002-04:00pledge talkonce again...more hilarious pledge quotes. <br />for the record: we were talking on the phone and she was completely sober.<br /><br />"shes's an idiot. i cant wait to see her"<br /><br />"come riley. do you want an ice cube? youd better give me a kiss, or else i wont give you an ice cube"<br /><br />"oh my gosh. i had a really good thought today, and i hope it comes true."<br /><br />"where did my cereal go??...maybe i ate it....Oh here it is!!!!!!"<br /><br />on the same note, i found this convo on my phone between me and el bin (el bin and i) that we had on aim, and it is great. i am describing pledge's private plane.<br /><br />daronsgirl81505: omg it is crazy. she has male black flight attendants for...well you know. it also has a bar for tequila, a king size bed that is hella comfy, and a sweet sound system for blasting green day.jennahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04945502241623810152noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754704725363326558.post-83618693567562413042009-07-26T21:57:00.001-04:002009-07-26T21:59:11.710-04:00chatting with pledgelongview203: i can't believe they did christie raod<br />longview203: and f.o.d.<br />longview203: ahhhh<br />daronsgirl81505: hey could you do me a favor<br />daronsgirl81505: could you fuck off and die<br />daronsgirl81505: thanks<br />longview203: lol<br />daronsgirl81505: wait dont<br />daronsgirl81505: stop!<br />daronsgirl81505: dont really do that!<br />longview203: too late<br />daronsgirl81505: fuck<br />daronsgirl81505: are you dead?<br />longview203: this is the ghost of pledge<br />daronsgirl81505: well fly your ass to indy<br />longview203: okayyy<br />daronsgirl81505: hurry, it should take like 2 seconds since you are dead<br />daronsgirl81505: lets get wasted when you get here<br />longview203: ghosts don't drink<br />longview203: shit<br />daronsgirl81505: ghosts can do whatever they want dammit!<br />longview203: okayyyjennahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04945502241623810152noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754704725363326558.post-34761618115449231562009-07-25T22:34:00.001-04:002009-07-25T22:34:53.426-04:00This just in...Yeah the other Lauren Binning is from another country. So suck it.lbinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07400404397041082362noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754704725363326558.post-46366640485324033002009-07-25T22:32:00.001-04:002009-07-25T22:33:36.525-04:00Here's the thing lFlynnFacebook is worldwide.... So basically All those other LBins could be from other countries.lbinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07400404397041082362noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754704725363326558.post-29349849999530022402009-07-24T22:15:00.002-04:002009-07-24T22:17:22.802-04:00that's all cool and stuff but...it's based on statistics. and so it can be wrong. which it is. go to facebook and type your name in.<br /><br />suckerrrr.<br /><br />but your name is baller, because our nicknames rhyme. and i don't know why no one gave you a nickname before me.L. Flynnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03341545753743915300noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754704725363326558.post-31871868395622006122009-07-24T19:24:00.005-04:002009-07-24T19:28:45.003-04:00Whoa!! My name is BALLER!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjAtLMjy-xn69-6K7_KXZnegQmzjBhHlLZPIa9f8W5amOuO9UWXZ8u1m7aa10kj3E6G733bb4YpbIPQj9IdOgmYyy-JTYhZ6ZJEDhU5WHQTNI3PNlTLaz5Btk1QH7s2dv-Fpgh6uE8IAn3P/s1600-h/Picture+2.png"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 146px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjAtLMjy-xn69-6K7_KXZnegQmzjBhHlLZPIa9f8W5amOuO9UWXZ8u1m7aa10kj3E6G733bb4YpbIPQj9IdOgmYyy-JTYhZ6ZJEDhU5WHQTNI3PNlTLaz5Btk1QH7s2dv-Fpgh6uE8IAn3P/s320/Picture+2.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362171836805175362" /></a><div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjAtLMjy-xn69-6K7_KXZnegQmzjBhHlLZPIa9f8W5amOuO9UWXZ8u1m7aa10kj3E6G733bb4YpbIPQj9IdOgmYyy-JTYhZ6ZJEDhU5WHQTNI3PNlTLaz5Btk1QH7s2dv-Fpgh6uE8IAn3P/s1600-h/Picture+2.png"></a><br /><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjAtLMjy-xn69-6K7_KXZnegQmzjBhHlLZPIa9f8W5amOuO9UWXZ8u1m7aa10kj3E6G733bb4YpbIPQj9IdOgmYyy-JTYhZ6ZJEDhU5WHQTNI3PNlTLaz5Btk1QH7s2dv-Fpgh6uE8IAn3P/s1600-h/Picture+2.png"></a><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 193px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgiEW2m7uW4tduUuyJPLSCRE9krLGypZ_kwvdLRKK8JaElVDNBf_ffE_G5ymlCsjR1o4A5M4r0R6DSw2JsHHArcbvnMSt_dBjpqPl1xnTuT2r-45BISBOsWsR2DqI_ZKF2B6N5xEqviEcI5/s320/Picture+5.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362172112606340514" /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 203px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZvQsSZ-xvcKGTxE-PDRdznmLy_fM3Z1bO7b0J9R5tAp5WDf2_XwvlBhR3F56oraQnPg4Pk1Z1LQ9_1iGh_RVhY-AoK9RnFf0Mr2tyYMKgmwKisoOdi87I5BtHHHxC-Ket-voaXu6Aa6BW/s320/Picture+6.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362172414511677202" /></div></div>lbinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07400404397041082362noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754704725363326558.post-65737342958629582052009-07-23T23:54:00.004-04:002010-05-03T23:04:01.556-04:00I should just keep going with this I guessI for some reason thought I was turning 21 a lot sooner than I really am. <div><br /></div><div>I like baking</div><div><br /></div><div>I dont like stepping in puddles with bare feet when you dont know how the puddle got there and you have a dog. </div><div><br /></div><div>Its weird how things change. I cant explain really what I mean. But if someone could figure out how to see inside my head they would understand really what I am saying.</div><div><br /></div><div>it really pisses me off when my toes crack open on the crease on the bottom when I wear not real shoes. It hurts.</div><div><br /></div><div>My dad thinks I cuss to much. I think I need to cuss more. </div><div><br /></div><div>There are tons of fucking annoying people in this world... and a lot of crazies too. Sometimes I wonder where all the normal people are hiding. </div><div><br /></div><div>Apple is baller. </div><div><br /></div><div>I had this dream where I needed a huge dog to save me and everyone kept bringing me little shit dogs and I was like no!!! I need a huge dog. It was really frustrating. Anyway, I want a mastiff puppy now. Too bad things cost money. </div><div><br /></div><div>Basically every day it seems people become more obsessed with money. What the fuck people.</div><div><br /></div><div>My computer and the lamp are making this freaky rainbow thing. But like in squares instead. </div>lbinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07400404397041082362noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754704725363326558.post-49529826719305812762009-07-23T23:15:00.001-04:002009-07-23T23:15:59.652-04:00Also...Stop stealing my identity. Its rude.lbinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07400404397041082362noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754704725363326558.post-64359478159373283332009-07-23T23:11:00.002-04:002009-07-23T23:15:11.899-04:00L Flynn...Some people like to have two forms o birth control f just to be safe. So I mean like if you told her about the condoms thats cool but its better if she had the pill as well. Just saying. <div><br /></div><div>Also, insurance is fucked. </div><div><br /></div><div>and I have been in this weird mood lately where I am scared of a lot of things. Its not a good mood to be in. I think I might be stressed I dont know... that doesnt make sense. </div><div><br /></div><div>I am also like really sad lately because pledge keeps blowing off our p-dubs and I miss her like a sandwich misses cheese or something like that that goes together really well. You know? </div>lbinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07400404397041082362noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754704725363326558.post-66179506452042244782009-07-23T10:26:00.002-04:002009-07-23T10:32:56.627-04:00i miss my swangers too.<br /><br />connecticut (my house, not little flynn's rich southern homestead) is farther than flordia. but it is sad that you are all alone.<br /><br />people are dumb about their birth control. this girl last night at work couldn't get hers because her insurance didn't cover it and when i told her this she was like "so what am i supposed to do, just not have it?" and i said that she could pay the entire price or drive to a pharmacy in massachusetts where her insurance would work. and i wanted to tell her that the condoms were in aisle 13b but i didn't. she had a lot of 'tude. i should have told her that pledge has more sex than anyone and gets along fine with no birth control.<br /><br />also...i went the the bar the other night just for a few beers with lily. and i saw a million people from high school, but i thought it was pretty dumb that i'm this old and haven't been out in my hometown so we went. anyway, then i locked my keys in the car and my dad had to come get me. hahahaha...i suck. it was hilarious and awful.L. Flynnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03341545753743915300noreply@blogger.com0