blinding

i'm doing the only logical thing to be doing at three a.m…

an interpretive light dance to this song.

really diggin this whole snow white video. it's pretty creepy but really just the best

dontcare

if you took a look at my nightstand you'd get a pretty good feel for what life has been like lately. well, as far as ailments are concerned anyway.. i would tell you about them, i thought i could blog more, but it turns out i cannot. do you ever feel like you've just heard too many words? that's how i feel. i thought that maybe releasing some of my own words onto this blog would maybe help me feel better. maybe it could, if i had things to write about. i forgot how much i miss listening to the weepies. i guess i could talk about how i got my ears pierced today. but the only thing i really have to say about it is that i got my ears pierced today. i guess the lady was sort of telling us some inappropriate piercing stories and had a tiny tattoo in her ear, so that's something to talk about. my parents were pretty stoked on it, my mom wanted to hear all the details and my dad wanted to discuss future earring choices so that was pretty funny. for some reason i found a twix under my sink. does anyone else think that wounds inflicted while shaving bleed way too much? i do. if my car wasn't getting fixed i would seriously drive to topaz mountain right now and listen to the weepies. what if i just took my moms car…. no, i can't do that. i'll just watch pretty little liars instead.

keep out

even though i didn't really love bugg as much as i used to, that doesn't give my parents freaking permission to sneak into my room while i'm watching the extended version of the third lord of the rings (a solid four hours.) and snatch him. seriously. what a buzz kill it is after you're so stoked on the ring finally being destroyed to walk in your room and realize half of the things you held dear are now in a garbage bag (even though me and bugg weren't on the best terms, we still had some good times). second thing i noticed to be missing was my bouquet i caught at ali's wedding. that's when the rage took over the surprise and the slamming and throwing of things started happening. they even took my sour patch kids. and my favorite necklace with my favorite charm on it that my sister gave me. what the hell. really parents, what the freaking hell. i did manage to salvage the bouquet from the garbage as well as the bottle it was in. as for the rest of the missing objects i'll take up with them in the morning.