Mas cosas

I feel ya

Pretty things

got some of these bad boys from here, otherwise I forget

Haikus #45, #46, #47, #48, and #49

Whoosh

Loose lips might sink ships

But I know that men slip at

the sight of my hips

Actually...

I love every-

thing about you except for

the fact you're not mine

Hey boy

When I say I'm cold,

it's just an invitation:

come here, get closer.

No-shave no-no

Dear dirrrty mustache,

Yes, I see you, but I refuse

to acknowledge you.

Kinda... neh

There are people I

dislike and i love so much:

I treat them the same

I'm on a roll, but the quality of these is debatable. And if you think one is about you, you're wrong.

Haikus #34, #35, and #36

My understanding of a Lil Wayne song

blowin purple clouds:

I'm so sky high (what the fuck's

he saying?) weezy

Sunday night - 11:57

procrastination

station. I should catch a train

to... maybe later

Learn to speak fluent girl

And by "Aaaaw you look

sooo cute!" I really mean "You

look like a skank, ho."

Haiku #31

Today will be a

good day. "Why" you say? Because

I fucking say so.

good music:

I love kids:

Haikus #29 and #30

Strep throat

I want to get high-

so high my head is in the

clouds; toes in the dirt.

Plan B

No, I want to run

away. Away from my mind

to an In-N-Out.

Haikus #9 and #10

I HATE YOU

oh, you sinister,

benevolent, and scheming

punk-ass Furbie betch.

CAN I BE A SPACE NERD?

I see nebulons

and OMG Big Dipper!

Outerspace - hells yes.

Pep pep

Bringing  back a little MysP@ce sTYle with a playlist

 Don't be scared!  It won't hurt you.  But the sounds might steer you into a funkadellic coma for thirty seconds

MySpace Playlist at MixPod.com

Oh, mother

Here I am, just sitting on the couch, minding my own P's and Q's when I hear my mom exclaim;

"I don't trust him, you know why? He's a snake- that's what the psychic told me."

Usually, my mom is a pretty reasonable and sane person, but lately.... not so much. Certain occurrences have led me to believe that there is an imbalance of reason (although maybe justified).
But hey, if the psychic said so, it MUST be true.

Here's a crazy idea: How about some music to match my mother's madness?
Listen to First Communion by Gang Gang dance (mentioned it before, get over it)

4 reasons why you should;
1) The sounds is brilliant; the lead singer's voice makes me want to dance on the ceiling and find a way to wear confetti
2) It's great when you're tired and need something to speed up your adrenaline.
3) The cover art is bomb - want to find a poster of it
4) It's way better than Rhianna... or whatever the hell you kids are into

Aaaaalso I want this hat for my everyday wanderings

I can't find the link... got it from the UO daily blog

Only 3 more weeks until winter break!

Of course we're cool

Yesterday = Lawrence Hall of Science with the psych crew


oh, thank you for this helpful advice


cool kids on the block


Being all "lone wolf" by my bad self

Today was the day for pie making and such. What's that? Picky eater? In that case we made 4 pies for your desserting pleasure.

Mmmmm cherry tart.

In the news this weekend...

LOS PADRES WERE GONE THIS WEEKEND!
I guess you could say it was the worst time of my life in the history of ever.


NOT! (high five!)


On Friday night was the welcome back dance which was sports themed because our school only has like 4 themes that get rotated every year.

Respect the strength, oooh watch those muscles burn.
Also, yes. Of COURSE we get decked out.
(me, laura, kelly, milaina [missing dani and alexa])

After the dance where I acted a fool and made a huge ass out of my dumbshitself, I went to Villa de Lauren. A good time was to be had by all and so were some refreshers.

Oh my what an adooooorable batch of teenagers and OH LOOK! They're pooosing!

We were totally photogenic:

Way to be!

Some people say I'm an attention hog, I have no idea why!

And of course I mastered a great feat...

My ability to be a dojo will be hampered by nothing.

Saturday was the Power to the Peaceful festival in Golden gate park from 11:00 to 5:00, but me and the Kat(and her main squeeze) didn't get their until 4:45. WAY TO RUIN EVERYTHING TRAFFIC AND NO PARKING!
So I endured the rest of the night and weekend hearing about how superb it was and about how much smoking went down and how it was the best.thing.ever.!

O.K. yeah, well... you guys are not gonna be as cool when you don't get to stay for the Lovefest afterparty! (which i'm really looking forward to because it's laura's birthday)

Bitch is on the loose!

I ain't got no braces so now I'm on the fritz.

What's that you got there? Corn on the cob? The crazy timez have begun.

Shit.is.gonna.be.outofcontrol.

If you lived here, you'd be home now

Newly re-inspired by the lunacy that is Girl Interrupted

Sometimes being a pale, boyish, crazy female can be genius

step 1: be a seductive psycho bitch

step 2: wears striped sweaters errday and be pale

step 3: chainsmoke and don't give a damn. (I don't smoke so maybe use straw or toothpicks?)

-What kind of tree can you be, down on the floor?

-I'm a fucking shrub, alright?