lately
so after maybe like five years of having totally lost my ability to whistle, i can suddenly whistle again. so i've been spending the past week basically just practicing my whistle and whistling every possible song i can think of. i think it's starting to annoy momz, but that's okay.
the new bjork song makes me vomit just a little bit inside. someone locked her in a time machine with a big sign posted on the front saying "SET TO 1994 - DON'T LET HER COME BACK TO 2007 UNTIL SHE FINALLY BREAKS DOWN AND WRITES A REALLY DATED, TASTELESS SONG WITH TRENT REZNOR." poor thing.
sunday we had a harry-potter-themed picnic, which was just about as dorky as it sounds. charliezard broke his wand (which was basically just a flashlight taped to a gay flag), but other than that, it was very successful.
also, today i wore my weasley sweater and mr. smokler came up to me in writing center and asked me "so, do you have kind of a thing for that guy who plays ron weasley or something?" i love awkward teachers.
candace showed me her sketchbook in french today and now i want to make art. ms. y said she would teach me the ways of the art world before school on thursday, so after that i will hopefully be inspired to throw it all away, live in a subway in montmartre, and spend my days painting and drawing and sculpting and laughing at the bourgeoisie (i.e. my goal in life? i think so).
someone see the new pornos with me when they come to town pleeeaaassseee.