*explodes*
We took some more weirdo portraits of me earlier.
I hung out in the bathroom for 45 minutes while Ivy did my [very dramatic] makeup, and by the time she was done I was like *suicide*.
She made me look EFFING SCARY, lyk srsly.
Like with bloody tears of eye shadow running down my face, and heavy black eyeliner, and my eyelids all purple and pink with really dark eyebrows and stuff.
I did my own thing with the flourescent pink lipstick. The blood red was nowhere to be found, and the pictures are in grayscale anyhows.
They're still on her camera because she was too lazy to upload them when she was on the compy a little while ago, so maybe if I cleverly sneak it out of her drawer...as long as she stays asleep, anyway.
It's risky business.
DEWD. Last FM is playing Caribbean Blue. I didn't even do that myself. Shweet.
I don't know why I'm even making this entry. It's not like anything magically awesome happened between now and my last entry a few hours ago.
I'm having a busy update day. No idea why. Probably because I'm really bored.
Huh, it seems like there was something interesting I wanted to mention, but now that I remember wanting to say it, I can't remember what it was that I just remembered what I wanted to say, so I can't say it.
Durnit.
So I guess I'll just talk about totally random crap until I get bored again.
Narf, deviantART is in read-only again.
Seems like they're constantly having system maintenance problems.
Scrunt. I'll just have to find something else to do.
Like typing this totally uninteresting and completely pointless and boring-to-read entry about my absolutely not interesting life of dullness.
I think I need to dye my hair again. The black dye is coming out and the red is showing through.
Red hair sux mjrly. When you've had it as long as I have.
Doesn't help that my eye color is freekawired too. They're like, bright blue with pale green around the pupil. Only they turn grey when I'm cold.
OMG, I have mood-ring eyes!!
AAAAHHH, this bug that's been buzzing around the compy screen keeps bumping into my face and it feels psycho! *kills the drunk little bastard*
I don't waaaanna go to Celtic tomorrow. Tori's just going to get on my case again about not having hard-shoes yet. Good thing for my sanity I have a well-thought-out excuse. *mahrhawr*
Plus it sucks that all we've done for the last four weeks is the jig, over and over and over and over and over and over...
I'm starting to hate the jig. Why can't we do something interesting like the fling or the sword??!!
Because those are for much more advanced Highland dancers, genius! Get used to it.
The Queen of Random doesn't wanna get used to it. Get used to it.
YOU!!
No.
Fine, be that way.
*shoots you*
Okay, so where were we?
Oh yes. Hating the jig.
DIE, JIG, DIE!!!
Anyway, I'm so glad I got off the hook for ballet today.
They're giving us a break this week for some obscure holiday this week, which is stupid because summer classes only last six weeks, but we have to do Celtic anyway because Tori was gone in New Orleans a couple weeks ago.
I find ballet so much easier than the...other thing.
Probably because I've been doing it for, what, seven years?
Leeterdeeter. This crazy old song lasts freaking forever. Those guys who call themselves The Chieftains are on crack. They just keep going and going and going and going and going and going...
This entry is incredible fun. Let's do some more!!
No, wait...it switched to a not-drunken-and-Irish song by a dude I've never heard of called Danny Wright.
Last FM so beats listening to the same old crap I've got on Media Player over and over.
The only songs I've got that I never get sick of are Crash and Burn, and the DMC soundtrack.
My eyes are getting the tiniest bit droopy. That means I'm getting tired and should probably consider going to bed. I don't wanna! I wanna stay up late and do nothing!
'Cause there's something strangely addictive about the computer, even if there's nothing more to possible do on it for the day.
Waow, I didn't know there was a girl singer in MercyMe.
DEJA VU!!!
That was weird. Let's do it again!
*waits*
Nope. Guess I'm out of deja vu for now.
We might go shopping tomorrow or something. I can get more in the electronics department at Wal-Mart.
ZOMFGWTFDEJAVUAGAIN!!!
I am having a fun deja vu night tonight! Let's do it again!
*waits*
Nope. Guess I'm out of deja vu.
This song certainly does not sound like MercyMe.
Sounds more like smooth jazz. What happened to the spunky-like stuff I hear on K-LOVE all the time?
Oh, the song switched.
"Briefcase" from the Collateral soundtrack.
I've never seen Collateral.
The other, normal people who live in this hobbit-hole have seen it. I wasn't interested.
It's switching again.
Oh, I guess not.
Just sorta shut off and says "Not currently listening."
The hell I'm not!!
Excuse me for a moment.
*shoots it*
I hung out in the bathroom for 45 minutes while Ivy did my [very dramatic] makeup, and by the time she was done I was like *suicide*.
She made me look EFFING SCARY, lyk srsly.
Like with bloody tears of eye shadow running down my face, and heavy black eyeliner, and my eyelids all purple and pink with really dark eyebrows and stuff.
I did my own thing with the flourescent pink lipstick. The blood red was nowhere to be found, and the pictures are in grayscale anyhows.
They're still on her camera because she was too lazy to upload them when she was on the compy a little while ago, so maybe if I cleverly sneak it out of her drawer...as long as she stays asleep, anyway.
It's risky business.
DEWD. Last FM is playing Caribbean Blue. I didn't even do that myself. Shweet.
I don't know why I'm even making this entry. It's not like anything magically awesome happened between now and my last entry a few hours ago.
I'm having a busy update day. No idea why. Probably because I'm really bored.
Huh, it seems like there was something interesting I wanted to mention, but now that I remember wanting to say it, I can't remember what it was that I just remembered what I wanted to say, so I can't say it.
Durnit.
So I guess I'll just talk about totally random crap until I get bored again.
Narf, deviantART is in read-only again.
Seems like they're constantly having system maintenance problems.
Scrunt. I'll just have to find something else to do.
Like typing this totally uninteresting and completely pointless and boring-to-read entry about my absolutely not interesting life of dullness.
I think I need to dye my hair again. The black dye is coming out and the red is showing through.
Red hair sux mjrly. When you've had it as long as I have.
Doesn't help that my eye color is freekawired too. They're like, bright blue with pale green around the pupil. Only they turn grey when I'm cold.
OMG, I have mood-ring eyes!!
AAAAHHH, this bug that's been buzzing around the compy screen keeps bumping into my face and it feels psycho! *kills the drunk little bastard*
I don't waaaanna go to Celtic tomorrow. Tori's just going to get on my case again about not having hard-shoes yet. Good thing for my sanity I have a well-thought-out excuse. *mahrhawr*
Plus it sucks that all we've done for the last four weeks is the jig, over and over and over and over and over and over...
I'm starting to hate the jig. Why can't we do something interesting like the fling or the sword??!!
Because those are for much more advanced Highland dancers, genius! Get used to it.
The Queen of Random doesn't wanna get used to it. Get used to it.
YOU!!
No.
Fine, be that way.
*shoots you*
Okay, so where were we?
Oh yes. Hating the jig.
DIE, JIG, DIE!!!
Anyway, I'm so glad I got off the hook for ballet today.
They're giving us a break this week for some obscure holiday this week, which is stupid because summer classes only last six weeks, but we have to do Celtic anyway because Tori was gone in New Orleans a couple weeks ago.
I find ballet so much easier than the...other thing.
Probably because I've been doing it for, what, seven years?
Leeterdeeter. This crazy old song lasts freaking forever. Those guys who call themselves The Chieftains are on crack. They just keep going and going and going and going and going and going...
This entry is incredible fun. Let's do some more!!
No, wait...it switched to a not-drunken-and-Irish song by a dude I've never heard of called Danny Wright.
Last FM so beats listening to the same old crap I've got on Media Player over and over.
The only songs I've got that I never get sick of are Crash and Burn, and the DMC soundtrack.
My eyes are getting the tiniest bit droopy. That means I'm getting tired and should probably consider going to bed. I don't wanna! I wanna stay up late and do nothing!
'Cause there's something strangely addictive about the computer, even if there's nothing more to possible do on it for the day.
Waow, I didn't know there was a girl singer in MercyMe.
DEJA VU!!!
That was weird. Let's do it again!
*waits*
Nope. Guess I'm out of deja vu for now.
We might go shopping tomorrow or something. I can get more in the electronics department at Wal-Mart.
ZOMFGWTFDEJAVUAGAIN!!!
I am having a fun deja vu night tonight! Let's do it again!
*waits*
Nope. Guess I'm out of deja vu.
This song certainly does not sound like MercyMe.
Sounds more like smooth jazz. What happened to the spunky-like stuff I hear on K-LOVE all the time?
Oh, the song switched.
"Briefcase" from the Collateral soundtrack.
I've never seen Collateral.
The other, normal people who live in this hobbit-hole have seen it. I wasn't interested.
It's switching again.
Oh, I guess not.
Just sorta shut off and says "Not currently listening."
The hell I'm not!!
Excuse me for a moment.
*shoots it*