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Sunday, June 28, 2009

♪: 3oh!3 - don't trust me

Good news!
I bought new yarn (earth purple and brown) and am going to make a double-sided scarf. I haven't decided what stitch I wanna use, but it's in the works!
I'm now practising my purl and knit stitch. I'm FINALLY getting all right at the purl, it's harder than it looks when you haven't knitted in a month due to low supplies :(
AHH.
I'm excited.
It's depressing to me that my cat hardly finds yarn is interesting.

Shush girl, shut your lips, do the hellen keller and talk with your hipppssss.
(shhh, the song is hilarious.)

Billy Mayes... dead? The news shocked me hard. I was in the living room with my sister and mom when I read the news on G4 while watching The Lost Boys (is it my imagination that the older brother looks like a straighter version of George Michaels?). I had to explain who he was, but damn.
Has anyone noticed that when a celebrity dies, a whole lot of them die?
It's a fad like having as many babies as you can.
No one should exploit children like that.
Not even children stars should be exploited as much as they are. I mean, their egos grow to this deadly size and when it's crushed, the kids, as teens, young adults, turn to drugs.
"WHY CAN'T THEY FEED ME EGO?" The whores tell them anything they want to know and so does the drink. The can 'lick' any man anywhere (yes, including women).
And why is it that the popular drugs for celebs is just heroine, meth, cocaine? Everyone does pot, once or twice, but still. Why can't it be acid or shrooms? Would it be because the paparazzi is so consistent that them on a hallucegine would be fucking scary as hell?
Could you imagine the red carpet on acid?
It'll be like walking on blood, a river of blood.
The good will be you know what it would feel like if you ever could walk on a river of blood.

TELL HIM I'M A VEGETARIAN AND I'M NOT FUCKING SCARED OF HIM.

ps - I wore my politics make me so horny shirt today. Suprisingly no one MY AGE says anything about it. They'll read it and go on, only the older ladies will say something. Not one bad comment yet. Just, "Ooh, a sense of humour," and, "I want to wear that to work, hahaha."
If it means anything, Readers, I bought the shirt in the Obama VS McCain presidency. HAAAAAAAAA.

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