Jul 27, 2006 13:20
A couple of things I have recently realized...
1. Cat really can pull of the chest thrown out 18th century European (maybe Prussian) calvary general vibe. Seriously. Anyone else posing the way Cat did on a horse would look utterly assinine... Cat oddly looks very appropriate this way. I really can imagine if past lives are true that she was some Prussian mounted general...
2. Zan just like me has a running count down list of how many days until the semester starts back. See!!! I'm not pathetic for wanting school to resume... Z is cool and if Z is looking forward to it then Looking forward to school is cool and therefore I am marginally cool as well, if by nothing more than my association with Z. (Did you follow that long and winding syllogism....)
3. Everytime Cat talks about the importance of pelvic hygine and mentions the phrase crusty balls and twaut, I find myself only cringing at the twaut part of the sentence... is this because the only person I hear using this word is Cat... and she delivers it matter of factly with a slight edge of contempt. Makes me jumpy as hell when I hear that word.
4. The horses Zan has and the friends Zan has tell you alot about Zan as a person. I mean really... the next time someone says "Wait! Which one is Zan again?" I'm just gonna start by explaining her horses and her friends... she has adopted a wide variety of animals and people (I can't speak for others so i will just say me)... okay so I will just start to explain that Zan has really old blind horses and that she loves them for it, and that she has several wacky friends, myself in particular am only a few talking squirrels away from being institutionalized. But what I am getting at is that who and what you surround yourself with tells people about you and so in Zan's case you can see how she is the most accepting and adoring person in the world. Seriously blind horses and 19yo crazy cases.
5. This weird obession with makeup brushes has't really faded as much as it has morphed into a plan to spend some money on makeup and get the free little Clinique gift... it is a red bag and it comes with lotsa little trail sized goodies that last me one day because I go crazy with the idea of trying and end up painting myself up like a 5 year old who got into her mom's stash.... lipstick is hard to use for me still so I do look like a clown in a violent shade of coral passion... i mean it's like hershey's miniatures... no one has just one mini mr. goodbar you go for one and then end up eating five only to realize that you pretty much just ate a regular sized bar.
6. It just occured to me that I have never seen Cat with any other haircut than the one she has right now.... Seriously... I've known Cat for what Four Years.... actually... I havn't really seen Z with any other haircuts in Four Years... this does not count color changes... (why do i have this dreadful habit of trying out new cuts and looking like a llama or not getting it cut for months and looking like a llama....I've had beachy tossed stuff ala soph year, then came bangs jun and sen, and now we have had 80s flashdance and ultra short bob fresh year).
7. Mostly I am wondering where the hell my summer has gone and then it occurs to me.... it was spent at pizza hut... DAMN THE HUT!!!!
Kisses kisses and other neurotic old auntie Bertha gestures-
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