January 2011
35 posts
Unfair
I have become obsessed with the website Valet (http://www.valetmag.com/) even though I am not a guy. Why don’t they have this type of site for girls? Or better yet, why don’t more guys read this?
I’ve apparently effectively mastered the “bitch, no I do NOT want yo damn pamphlet” face while walking through Ring Road. Success.
Pugs
I just realized I had two pug pictures side-by-side.
Hmm.
This was not purposeful, nor am I even sure if I’d want one as a pet (rechecks photos) Meh, maybe… I love how fat and wrinkly they are ^-^
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Cravings
Have you ever had the craving for something and didn’t know what it was? I mean, sure, food cravings, but I’m talking about a general craving. As in you have absolutely no idea what you want at all. The reason I ask is because I don’t know if I want food, if I want to sleep, if I want to read, if I want to watch something… I have no idea what I want, all I know is that I...
Good Day
Had a pretty wonderful day at the happiest place on earth today :) Hardly anyone was there so we got a good amount of rides in (note to self: must beat Cameron at either the Buzz Lightyear or Toy Story ride). But the only problem with going to Disneyland mid-week is that it makes me really not want to go to school the next day… :le sigh:
On a side note, can’t stop listening to the...
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I Love Hyperbole and a Half.
I wish I could be as funny as Allie from “Hyperbole and a Half.” No, seriously. I would date her for her wit. If I had lots of money I would pay her to be my friend and make me laugh all day. But, since I’m not rich, I settle for reading her blog posts (often more than once). That is why I was so excited about today: she posted a new one. I just finished reading it and could...
Angry Uterus
So, it currently feels like my uterus is a paranoid schizophrenic with a God complex. Sometimes I really hate being female…
First Day
Well, this would be my first day having a tumblr account. Either it will go fabulously well, dwindle into disuse and decay, or rest somewhere in the middle. I guess we shall see…
“Doubt thou the stars are fire,
Doubt that the sun doth move,
Doubt truth to be...”