Teh future, let me not show u it. >.
tralala
Comment on this post. I'll choose seven userpics from your profile and you'll reply here (or you know, your own journal, whichever), explaining what they mean and why you're using them. Post this along with your answers in your own journal so others can play along.
This is of John Cleese from Monty Python's Flying Circus's "Flying Sheep" sketch. Brilliant. If you haven't seen it, you're missing out on so much hilariousness coming from French people giving a demonstration on how sheep would fly. :P For the Python comms.
Paul McCartney taking some advice from his friend MC Hammer. and STOP! Paulie time. *boogies* A general use icon/beatle/rock comm icon.
Pattie Boyd, 60s fashion model, and first wife of Beatle George Harrison. Plus, she's the shiz. General/fashion/Beatle use icon.
Mew! They're pretty much my favorite contemporary band. I like to have a Mew icon for using in the, heh, Mew comm.
George Harrison, playing guitar for teh Beatles, man. For pretty much any use.
Bob Dylan IS the poet, no lie. I use this one everywhere a bunch. ^^
And Mick Jagger being all pissy and wantin' people off of his cloud. "It's my cloud, babe." This one's mostly for rock_macros and stuffs.
Anyways, my parents came back from Germany. Things are now officially back to normal. >.< I really do hate Mondays. This one was especially cruel, too. Turns out that I'm failing quizzes in Physics (everyone is, pretty much) but at least the way the class works, I still have a low B in that class. >.< Monday was vile also in that I have a piano recital coming up soonish and I'm not as polished on my pieces as I need to be and my piano teacher brought that up today. Plus, all this (gorgeous, gorgeous) rain that keeps popping up on us is causing us to postpone tennis matches. (today's was canceled because of rain)
On the plus side (there's always a plus side), there's RAIN! Glorious, heavenly rain! And it's turning the sky into a grey mask, which sooner or later reveals one of the most amazing sights ever. That would be the cloud formations after a rainstorm. Plus, when the sun hits it just right, each layer is shrouded in a new color: dark gray, violet, bright red, creamy orange, and even a pale, lace white. Just looking at the spectacle of the sky breathed new life into me.
I'm feeling SO "The Final Cut" right now. I'd much rather define my state of being in terms of albums then in adjectives. Ugh, I keep thinking about all of MY possible pasts and it just cuts me to the core. The worst part? I can't share with anybody in it because they have no clue even what the song is.
Speaking of, in Understanding the Times (biggest joke of a class ever), our teacher had us write out what we wanted in a prospective spouse. We didn't have to turn them in, so I was tempted to write "Roger Waters or Pete Townshend" in big letters across the paper. But, alas, I actually wrote stuff. Ha, only rockers could be so in love with art and music to fulfill it. I was half tempted to put "druggie", but I'm sure the teacher wanted us to put nice things on there. *le sigh* I still don't see the point. It's not like you're going to whip out the paper on your boyfriend and have him use it as a checklist to see if you wanna marry him or not. And besides, how are you to know exactly what your significant other is supposed to be like? Tastes, interests, steps in life, priorities, and thoughts on life change. There's no way to solidify things. Heh, our teacher kept bringing up how he was so insensitive so he'd put "caring" on the paper for his mate. Well what if you're so well balanced, hmm? Men just don't know what it's like to be perfect. :P
Anyways, I need sleep...or journaling, one of the two. I'm really enjoying this creative journaling! I'm going to try out some new styles and see how it goes.
Katrina
Comment on this post. I'll choose seven userpics from your profile and you'll reply here (or you know, your own journal, whichever), explaining what they mean and why you're using them. Post this along with your answers in your own journal so others can play along.
This is of John Cleese from Monty Python's Flying Circus's "Flying Sheep" sketch. Brilliant. If you haven't seen it, you're missing out on so much hilariousness coming from French people giving a demonstration on how sheep would fly. :P For the Python comms.
Paul McCartney taking some advice from his friend MC Hammer. and STOP! Paulie time. *boogies* A general use icon/beatle/rock comm icon.
Pattie Boyd, 60s fashion model, and first wife of Beatle George Harrison. Plus, she's the shiz. General/fashion/Beatle use icon.
Mew! They're pretty much my favorite contemporary band. I like to have a Mew icon for using in the, heh, Mew comm.
George Harrison, playing guitar for teh Beatles, man. For pretty much any use.
Bob Dylan IS the poet, no lie. I use this one everywhere a bunch. ^^
And Mick Jagger being all pissy and wantin' people off of his cloud. "It's my cloud, babe." This one's mostly for rock_macros and stuffs.
Anyways, my parents came back from Germany. Things are now officially back to normal. >.< I really do hate Mondays. This one was especially cruel, too. Turns out that I'm failing quizzes in Physics (everyone is, pretty much) but at least the way the class works, I still have a low B in that class. >.< Monday was vile also in that I have a piano recital coming up soonish and I'm not as polished on my pieces as I need to be and my piano teacher brought that up today. Plus, all this (gorgeous, gorgeous) rain that keeps popping up on us is causing us to postpone tennis matches. (today's was canceled because of rain)
On the plus side (there's always a plus side), there's RAIN! Glorious, heavenly rain! And it's turning the sky into a grey mask, which sooner or later reveals one of the most amazing sights ever. That would be the cloud formations after a rainstorm. Plus, when the sun hits it just right, each layer is shrouded in a new color: dark gray, violet, bright red, creamy orange, and even a pale, lace white. Just looking at the spectacle of the sky breathed new life into me.
I'm feeling SO "The Final Cut" right now. I'd much rather define my state of being in terms of albums then in adjectives. Ugh, I keep thinking about all of MY possible pasts and it just cuts me to the core. The worst part? I can't share with anybody in it because they have no clue even what the song is.
Speaking of, in Understanding the Times (biggest joke of a class ever), our teacher had us write out what we wanted in a prospective spouse. We didn't have to turn them in, so I was tempted to write "Roger Waters or Pete Townshend" in big letters across the paper. But, alas, I actually wrote stuff. Ha, only rockers could be so in love with art and music to fulfill it. I was half tempted to put "druggie", but I'm sure the teacher wanted us to put nice things on there. *le sigh* I still don't see the point. It's not like you're going to whip out the paper on your boyfriend and have him use it as a checklist to see if you wanna marry him or not. And besides, how are you to know exactly what your significant other is supposed to be like? Tastes, interests, steps in life, priorities, and thoughts on life change. There's no way to solidify things. Heh, our teacher kept bringing up how he was so insensitive so he'd put "caring" on the paper for his mate. Well what if you're so well balanced, hmm? Men just don't know what it's like to be perfect. :P
Anyways, I need sleep...or journaling, one of the two. I'm really enjoying this creative journaling! I'm going to try out some new styles and see how it goes.
Katrina