Food For Thought

I really wish blogger.com would let you know when someone commented on your blog and then be awesome enough to tell you which post it was.

Is it ever really to early for a Mikes Hard Lemonade?

Why is it that things have to be so hard sometimes?  Especially things that your supposed  to be good at.

Sometimes I wish that you didn’t have to sleep so that you would have enough time to do all of the stupid homework like things as well as the fun stuff and not have to be a cranky, sleepy monster the next day.

Ever watch a movie or a tv show and wish that your life was that fantastically insane?  I don’t want all of the drama, but the food fights and party’s where no one gets hurt but everyone has a good time sound like fun.

Sometimes I feel like all of my romance novel reading gave me a very unrealistic view of love that I wish I could take back because I am wayyy to picky when it comes to guys.  But then I find another novel that I just cannot wait to read and forget all about what it’s doing to my nonexistent love life.

Magazines are great.  I love making fun of all of the ugly clothes that they can’t truly expect anyone to wear.

Ever wonder if you’re dyslexic but don’t feel like taking any kind of test, especially if you don’t test positive and then you just look like a dumbass.

I think I have an obsession with buying jeans.  Every time I go shopping for clothes I buy at least one pair even though I’ve probably got about twenty at home.  Never mind that I only wear half of what I have because I don’t think some of them look right on me.

I love organizing my stuff, mostly just because I love stuff.  Movies, books, cd’s, clothes.  Is that weird or normal?

Ever wonder if you’re OCD or if it’s just that everyone around you is OCD and it makes you feel like you should be too.

Every once in a while I spend the entire day in bed and then I feel bad about it, like lying there and doing nothing is going to make me fat or something.  Stupid media.

Sometimes I wonder if “fat” will ever replace “skinny” in the What’s Cool Today column.

I hate when I hear that guys don’t give a fig about make up that girls wear because the only real reason girls wear it is to catch guys…and to hide blemishes, but that’s a different story.

ADMISSION FOR THE DAY?  I don’t have a clue.  about anything.  and it’s great.

Become Us

Death does not become us
It isn't pretty
Or kind
Not loving
Yet occasionally blind

It mocks us
With age
A sleeping sickness
The war we wage

Death is not ours
Not to handle
Or to contain
A stranger to life
It leaves nothing the same

Death is what makes man equal
The same fate
On a different date
No one can escape
Death does not become us

*a sad side note, just so know one thinks I'm emo or anything I wrote this after my grandmother died.

KRISPY SCREAM

So for a fundraiser for my class, harmony, we sold krispy kreme doughnuts and they arrived at the school yesterday.  I got to skip some of my afternoon classes (whoo) so that I could deliver doughnuts to my buyers.  Today when I saw some of them they felt the need to tell me what good doughnuts they got. 

Well thanks, Butch, it was my own special recipe.

I mean, what else do you say to that?  They’re freaking krispy kreme, of course they were fantastic!

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I was going to put a scary youtube video right here but I couldn’t find one that scared me, and I’m very easily scared so that says a lot.  If you come across anything give me the link so I can be scared silly:) whooo for October!

Also I’m writing a scary story for my class and if I like it enough I might just post it.

Falling For Fall

I love fall.  It’s so pretty.  It’s the time when you get to whip out all of your cute jackets and sweaters and scarves.  Oh and then the crisp air is just fantastic!  You take a deep breath and you think, “damn I glad I don’t live in outer space.”  Oxygen is goooood.  Then the leaves start changing and i just want to pee my pants because it’s so gorgeous.  I don’t understand how people can not like fall.  I can understand why it might not be your favorite season, but come on.  And my admittance for today?  I actually enjoy living in bumfuck nowhere with all the trees at this time of year:)