tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26917171375835521102024-03-14T01:07:41.923-07:00msbrightsidee*Never Waste a Minute Not Being Happy*msbrightsideehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08889949395238280802noreply@blogger.comBlogger78125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2691717137583552110.post-70195682163554270482010-07-01T23:37:00.001-07:002010-07-01T23:37:52.322-07:00BTWstop reading. tis sucky<br />here you go<br /><br />http://msbrightsidee.wordpress.com/<br /><br />YAYAYYAmsbrightsideehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08889949395238280802noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2691717137583552110.post-53585108399775380762010-06-28T00:41:00.000-07:002010-06-28T00:43:11.866-07:00im like a bird.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bw29.files.wordpress.com/2009/06/good_bye.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 338px;" src="http://bw29.files.wordpress.com/2009/06/good_bye.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />only not at all.<br />Good bye blogger.<br />you can S my D.<br />HAAA<br />hello wordpress.msbrightsideehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08889949395238280802noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2691717137583552110.post-75376802090517592412010-06-10T23:25:00.001-07:002010-06-10T23:28:57.226-07:00So come out of your cave walking on your hands And see the world hanging upside down.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3583/3516732086_fe78b70bf9.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 405px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3583/3516732086_fe78b70bf9.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /> We are all a little weird and life's a little weird, and when we find someone whose weirdness is compatible with ours, we join up with them and fall in mutual weirdness and call it love.msbrightsideehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08889949395238280802noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2691717137583552110.post-9971353316658508482010-06-03T02:06:00.000-07:002010-06-03T02:40:50.562-07:00I'm sorry.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://th08.deviantart.net/fs5/300W/i/2004/332/5/3/True_Friendship_by_kimcats.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 461px;" src="http://th08.deviantart.net/fs5/300W/i/2004/332/5/3/True_Friendship_by_kimcats.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>Yupp. I am a douche bag. I really suck at thinking about other peoples feelings sometimes. Ive tried to fix that. But i just fail. Im strong minded and entirely open about my opinions....even when my opinions hurt people i care about. But i never meant to hurt anyone. I talk to much and im generally over confident which would make my opinion even more annoying. I almost feel i should delete this blog just because i know its not helping me. My goal to not post anything to personal has failed me. Im sure some of you have guessed my point. So im just going to get there. I do not have a problem with anyone who believes in or follows any religion. I realize that this may have been (and by may i mean entirely was) what it seemed like. I had some pretty out there posts. But i never meant them to seem like i had a problem with anyone religious or likewise. I entirely support religion and find it incredibly interesting to learn about. (which is pretty much the point of those posts) Religion is just not something i understand or want to pursue personally. My mind cant accept it. But if yours does i have nothing against it. Ive tried to bring it into my life countless times but its just not me. I realize it would probably lead to me becoming a better person and to me embracing a part of me that could do great things. But once again i say. its just not who i am. and thats why im apologizing. Im apologizing because im sorry that words i wrote hurt you and changed your opinion of me and because im sorry that i cant learn to be the better person you see me being. But im ready to fully accept you and im sorry that i was too hurt to see the stupidity in myself. Truly id just like to sit down and have a conversation with you. But i dont see that ever being something you want to do. I cant believe i ever let something get between me and a friend i truly care about. I dont even know why im writing this. Cause once again its 2 in the morning and i seem to regret posts i write when im supposed to be sleeping. But its something that needs to be said cause i dont know if i can deal with this any longer. Even though i know i have brought this on myself... This post didnt need to be that long... pretty much my point is i miss having you around.msbrightsideehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08889949395238280802noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2691717137583552110.post-20764479895974182582010-05-26T22:53:00.000-07:002010-05-26T23:01:40.470-07:00We all know what pan does when shes lazy.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pqUqC3J5sA/S_4KdLAAcHI/AAAAAAAAALI/RZmvR5lqphk/s1600/beach-love-couple-silhouette.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pqUqC3J5sA/S_4KdLAAcHI/AAAAAAAAALI/RZmvR5lqphk/s400/beach-love-couple-silhouette.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475825693214404722" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pqUqC3J5sA/S_4KVSnLLDI/AAAAAAAAALA/E0tiN632URw/s1600/love,couple,photography,art,beautiful,beauty-87b84d74d8c96e45f702d1de78174cb8_h.jpg"><br /></a><br />I say hey I'll be gone today<br />But I'll be back all around the way<br />It seems like everywhere I go<br />The more I see<br />the less I know<br />But I know one thing<br />That I love you<br />I love you<br />I love you<br />I love you<br /><br />I’ve been a lot of places all around the way<br />I’ve seen a lot joy and I’ve seen a lot of pain<br />but I don’t want to write a love song for the world,<br />I just want to write a song about a boy and a girl<br />Junkies on the corner always calling my name<br />And the kids on the corner playing ghetto games<br />When I saw you getting down well I hoped it was you<br />And when I looked into your eyes I knew it was true<br />I say Hey I'll be gone today<br />But I'll be back all around the way<br />It seems like everywhere I go<br />The more I see<br />the less I know<br />But I know one thing<br />That I love you<br />I love you<br />I love you<br />I love you<br /><br />Now I’m not a highly metaphysical man<br />But I know when the stars are aligned you can<br />bump into person in the middle of the road<br />look into their eyes and you suddenly know<br />Rocking in the dance hall moving with you<br />Dancing in the night in the middle of June<br />My momma told me don’t lose you<br />‘cause the best luck I had was you<br />I said Hey I'll be gone today<br />But I'll be back all around the way<br />It seems like everywhere I go<br />The more I see the less I know<br />But I know one thing<br />That I love you<br />I love you<br />I love you<br />I love you<br /><br />And I said rocking in the dance hall moving with you<br />I said Hey momma hey momma close to you<br />Rocking in the dance hall moving with you<br />I said hey papa, hey papa close to you<br />Rocking in the dance hall moving with you<br />I said Hey Momma close to you<br />Rocking in the dance hall moving with you I said<br />hey momma, hey momma, hey momma, hey momma<br />hey momma, hey momma, hey momma, hey momma<br />what you gonna do?<br /><br />My momma told me don’t lose you<br />Cause the best luck I had was you<br />And I know one thing that I love you<br />I said hey I'll be gone today<br />but I’ll be back all around the way<br />It seems like everywhere I go<br />The more I see the less I know<br />I said hey I'll be gone today<br />but I’ll be back all around the way<br />It seems like everywhere I go<br />The more I see the less I know<br />But I know one thing that I love youmsbrightsideehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08889949395238280802noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2691717137583552110.post-687147129552805422010-05-24T21:58:00.000-07:002010-05-24T23:57:40.661-07:00Dont you rain on my parade. :)<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://zeenatsyal.files.wordpress.com/2009/07/happiness_by_wint3r88.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://zeenatsyal.files.wordpress.com/2009/07/happiness_by_wint3r88.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><p>Each morning when I open my eyes I say to myself: I, not events, have the power to make me happy or unhappy today. I can choose which it shall be. Yesterday is dead, tomorrow hasn't arrived yet. I have just one day, today, and I'm going to be happy in it.</p> <p align="right">- Groucho Marx<br /></p> What exactly is happiness and how can we find it? Though it is defined as the condition of being content, the concept of happiness is still vague. Happiness is often thought of as having a lot of money, love, or power. In short getting everything you want and more. But can these things actually make people happy? Happiness, which is often assumed of as a fairly simple concept, is actually more than what people think of it. Although this natural emotion is desired by many, it is very obscure and therefore, for most, extremely difficult to find. It can be mysterious and elusive. Sought for, but often not found. Everybody desires to be happy. It is essential to our health and well-being. Happiness, though intangible, is one of the most important aspects in an individual’s existence. So why not be happy? Most people are about as happy as they make up their mind to be. So why does it have to be so complicated. Humans look at it from the wrong angle. They see it as something to search for instead of realizing it is something they are capable of. Notice that the glass is always half full. Happiness is something we all hold in the palm of our hands.msbrightsideehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08889949395238280802noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2691717137583552110.post-58114188468114165542010-05-20T22:23:00.000-07:002010-05-21T00:25:42.169-07:00Fuck you, Fuck you Very, Very much! :)<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://dearbloginheaven.files.wordpress.com/2009/07/crack-whore-because-sometimes-being-ugly-isnt-enough-demotivational-poster.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 440px; height: 352px;" src="http://dearbloginheaven.files.wordpress.com/2009/07/crack-whore-because-sometimes-being-ugly-isnt-enough-demotivational-poster.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA<br />you make me laugh. So im pretty much stoked. Like, of course im not happy with the fact buuuut. Yeah. Ok. So my dads crack whore (notice lack of caps, ever, cause shes a WHORE) A BIG ONE. has apparently moved to New Zealand with my ever loving (not) faj. So, we have known this was a possibility. But truely we thought it was more likely that she was living in PG.<br />But nooope. SO pretty much me and my brother are planning murder. Of course not litterally. Some quotes from this convo go like this:<br />Paul: "So, mom, if i come back from NZ with a criminal record would that be a bad thing?"<br />Mom: "Yes. Even though it does sound like fun." i laughed forever.<br />BHAAAA<br />yeah. so i plan on never really referring to her as any thing that is even slightly not bitchy.<br />possible nicknames include bitch, whore, possibly cunt? just cause i love my brother. Now. Truely at first i was in that hell yes mood. and im stoked to pwn her. just cause. and to get her to make me mince pies alll theee timmmeee. and cut off her hair in her sleep. and<br />you know put rat poison in her crack. replace her cocaine with icing sugar. you know how it is.<br />I truely dont understnad how you could ever do that to anyone? What she did to us? I dont know how she lives with her self. Shes idiotic. And very very very lucky. That she has mangaed to avoid me for this long. I used to see her all the time. And really ...i wonder why? oh hey crack whore wanna have sex with me while my kids wait in the car?? ohhh suure fuck tard. sounds like fun. I want to beat her face in so bad. so bad. like to a pulp. and truely. these feelings are not uncalled for at all.<br /><br />And ok. So fuck tard. Im gonna rant here. the more i rant the easier it will be to actually tell you that i dont think i can ever forgive you for what you did to me? what was all this bull shit you tried to give me how many years ago? yeah, "we and your moms have our problems, but well always be a family" BULLSHIT. we wernt even a family there. The only reason you could deal with being home is because there was something to clean. which means you could ignore us. and all those times you lied? yeah. i know about many. and the rest (which are prolly much more plentiful) i can guess that they are prolly worse. OH and yeah. I dont care if i never had a proper father. But wog needed you. He still needs you. I so wished you had at least tried. And no, giving him a beer at the river bank when hes 8 isnt trying. Not including him in anything you do isnt trying. One of your best friends is being a better dad to him then you ever were. and all he had to do is get him to help with the stupid business that you wouldnt leave to him. Cause youre a tard. and actually wait when im on this i am going to rant. Its your fault that i cant deal with sad feelings adn its your fault that i feel i need to be loved by everyone. And maybe thats why i always loved you more. Cause you didnt love me and i felt i had to try extra hard so you would show any form of fatherly feelings. Mommy gave me all i could ask for. All the love in the world. But she wasnt the challenge you were. Everyday id try to get a hug. Just a hug. I remember when you would get mad ta me for that. Just causee i wanted a hug? cause youre my father? or you are supposed to be... But this only made me try harder. I loved to complain about my legs hurting cause then you would carry me around on your shoulders. You rlove menat so much more to me. I see now its cause there wasnt really any there. and im ok with that. i can deal. but i kno wim better then that whore. so why dont you see that too?? and so i can say i hope the sand and thee booze is treating you well.<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3314/3618248123_e4e1a98c7e.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 403px; height: 266px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3314/3618248123_e4e1a98c7e.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />oh and.<br /><br />Look inside,<br />Look inside your tiny mind<br />Now look a bit harder<br />Cause we're so uninspired,<br />so sick and tired of all the<br />hatred you harbor<br /><br />So you say<br />It's not okay to be gay<br />Well I think you're just evil<br />You're just some racist who<br />can't tie my laces<br />Your point of view is medieval<br /><br />Fuck you (Fuck you)<br />Fuck you very, very much<br />Cause we hate what you do<br />And we hate your whole crew<br />So please don't stay in touch<br /><br />Fuck you (Fuck You)<br />Fuck you very, very much<br />Cause your words don't translate<br />And it's getting quite late<br />So please don't stay in touch<br /><br />Do you get,<br />Do you get a little kick out of<br />being slow minded?<br />You want to be like your father<br />It's approval your after<br />Well that's not how you find it<br /><br />Do you,<br />Do you really enjoy living a<br />life that's so hateful?<br />Cause there's a hole where<br />your soul should be<br />Your losing control of it and<br />it's really distasteful<br /><br />Fuck you (Fuck You)<br />Fuck you very, very much<br />Cause we hate what you do<br />And we hate your whole crew<br />So please don't stay in touch<br /><br />Fuck you (Fuck You)<br />Fuck you very, very much<br />Cause your words don't<br />translate and it's getting<br />quite late<br />So please don't stay in touch<br /><br />Fuck you, Fuck you, Fuck you, <br />Fuck you, Fuck you, Fuck you, <br />Fuck yooooou<br /><br />You say<br />You think we need to go to war<br />well you're already in one<br />Cause it's people like you<br />who need to get slew<br />No one wants your opinion<br /><br />Fuck you (Fuck You)<br />Fuck you very, very much<br />Cause we hate what you do<br />And we hate your whole crew<br />So please don't stay in touch<br /><br />Fuck you (Fuck You)<br />Fuck you very, very much<br />Cause your words don't<br />translate and it's getting<br />quite late<br />So please don't stay in touch<br /> <br />Fuck you, Fuck you<br />Fuck you, Fuck you<br />Fuck you, Fuck you<br /><br />...i love you.msbrightsideehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08889949395238280802noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2691717137583552110.post-5539468259289526392010-05-18T01:37:00.000-07:002010-05-18T02:02:08.828-07:00I keep trying to sleep but its really not working for me.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i155.photobucket.com/albums/s282/Goldenmasamune/Religion_is_stupid5.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 367px; height: 366px;" src="http://i155.photobucket.com/albums/s282/Goldenmasamune/Religion_is_stupid5.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>How am i finding these?<br />ANYWHO. As i was saying before......<br />Why is god so superior? I never truely understood that fact. Everyones like well he did this and this and this. But really, why is that so impressive? Like, i have nothing against it, and feel free to enlighten me. But why is it so impressive? They have kinda proved the whole he created everything theory wrong. Like maybe he did create the earth but the fact that he created everything on earth has so much proof going against it. Like come on. I implore you to see reason.(sorry harry potter quote) Like even my crazy catholic teacher got over that fact he had some odd theory that mixed evolution and the story of creation together in a way that made sense. I supported that. Other then that we all praise him because he sent his son to die for our sins? But how exactly did he release us from our sins by dieing.? I appreciate it and all. But im just not really sure how i benefit. Maybe i missed this day in school. And once again i say feel free to enlighten me. I just dont understand. Cause reall yeah ok sure he sent his son to die for our sins. But isnt every second father in America doing that right now? Their sons are fighting in Afghanistan and such to release the states from sin. Cause isnt that what killing people for oil is considered? yeah i duunno. maybe these men deserve more praise. I applaud them. :)<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DmtdGP6kzMQ/ScKj0FiU2GI/AAAAAAAAJgg/sF-W1WVBcCk/s400/IraqWar.bmp"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 280px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DmtdGP6kzMQ/ScKj0FiU2GI/AAAAAAAAJgg/sF-W1WVBcCk/s400/IraqWar.bmp" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br />And then theres the fact that we do all this so we wont get sent strait to hell. But you see that confuses me. Why are we avoiding hell again? Yes, ok heaven is supposed to be perfect. But ive never really had a thing for perfect. And the idea of not being bale to sin, ever. Really bores me. And yes we are supposed to fear Satan. OOOO the devil. But doesnt the teachings of the church say that Satan is still on earth spreading sin? (Not even mentioning the fact that jesus was supposed to return 30 years after he died and save us from Satan. or am i wrong?) So, Heres the dealio. Im supposed to fear hell cause satan will torture me in hell. But satan is on earth. Why do i fear hell again? Its warm. I like sinning. YAYY. so truely i just dont understand any of it. It just confuses me. And im supposed to be sleeping. But this is what was running through my head. SO i rant. and sleep now. <br />yeaaaahhh.msbrightsideehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08889949395238280802noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2691717137583552110.post-41100719866292613622010-05-18T00:38:00.000-07:002010-05-18T01:10:15.719-07:00Am i actually going to properly blog? HOLY SHIT<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0pqUqC3J5sA/S_JFCj0MrKI/AAAAAAAAAK4/toAI2b9Qjzw/s1600/tumblr_kuqbjzAtch1qa1fbpo1_500.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 149px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0pqUqC3J5sA/S_JFCj0MrKI/AAAAAAAAAK4/toAI2b9Qjzw/s400/tumblr_kuqbjzAtch1qa1fbpo1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472512407484804258" border="0" /></a>Love is madness. Its all bullshit. Like really. Who knows what love really is. No one does. But how else do we all describe this feeling? We all feel it eventually. And if not well then i pray to allah for you. But truely if i think it through i dont really believe in love. Like dont take that the wrong way. I do. But mostly i believe in happiness. We all want to be happy. And love is just another factor in happiness that we have all made up and squished into our heads. And it makes no sense. Buts its always there. And we all want it. Wed kill for it. Die for it. And it makes absolutely no sense. What does that tell you about the human mind? Were all idiotic thats what. But that is ok. Cause i love being happy. And i love love. WOOP WOOP.<br /><br />"Now is he interesting or do you think he'd bore us"<br />I love Lily Allen.<br />but shes right.<br /><br />Would you please take me away from this place<br />I cannot bear to see the look upon your faces<br />And if there is some kind of god do you think he's pleased<br />When he looks down on us I wonder what he sees<br />Do you think he'd think the things we do are a waste of time<br />Maybe he'd think we are getting on just fine<br />Do you think he's skint or financially secure<br />And come election time I wonder who he'd vote for<br /><br />Ever since he can remember people have died in his good name<br />Long before that September<br />Long before hijacking planesHe's lost the will he can't decide<br />He doesn't know who's right or wrong<br />But there's one thing that he's sure of this has been going on too long<br /><br />Do you think he'd drive in his car without insurance<br />Now is he interesting or do you think he'd bore us<br />Do you think his favourite type of human is caucasianDo you reckon he's ever been done for tax evasion<br />Do you think he's any good at remembering people's names<br />Do you think he's ever taken smack or cocaine<br />I don't imagine he's ever been suicidal<br />His favourite band is Creedence Clearwater Revival<br /><br />Ever since he can remember people have died in his good name<br />Long before that September<br />Long before hijacking planes<br />He's lost the will he can't decideHe doesn't know who's right or wrong<br />But there's one thing that he's sure of this has been going on too long<br /><br />Ever since he can remember people have died in his good name<br />Long before that September<br />Long before hijacking planes<br />He's lost the will he can't decide<br />He doesn't know who's right or wrong<br />But there's one thing that he's sure of this has been going on too long<br /><br />I dont know how this is getting back into my mind. But its always there. And its stupid. I dont want to have anything against religion. But there are certain things that have happened in my life that kinda have pushed me in that direction. And dont get me wrong i will support anyones views. But really. I do think god would bore me. If hes anything like my childhood religion classes then i would be bound to get into a heated argument with him about anything from womens rights to his problems with the superiority complex.<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i152.photobucket.com/albums/s194/Trenton_BOMC/Religion/religion.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 336px; height: 336px;" src="http://i152.photobucket.com/albums/s194/Trenton_BOMC/Religion/religion.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Speaking of which. What do you kids have against communism. Yes i know its never works out properly. And truely its just socialism. BUT WHATEVER! it seemed to work in Cuba. Anything that can make an entire country so happy cant possibly be that bad. And yes i know it would work for us. Especially at this point in our development. But.........whatever. Go to cuba. its rad.<br /><br />and on that note.<br /><br />"Can you believe this shit? I guess hell froze over. ... a lot of people come up here and thank Jesus for this award. I want you to know that no one had less to do with this award than Jesus. So, all I can say is, 'suck it, Jesus.' This award is my god now."<br /><br />HAH.<br />yeah youre hot.msbrightsideehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08889949395238280802noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2691717137583552110.post-12900107257829252742010-04-30T18:53:00.000-07:002010-04-30T18:57:35.470-07:00Have you seen it!? Its great! Theyve got stuff!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0pqUqC3J5sA/S9uKiF5tqZI/AAAAAAAAAKw/impoR12FjgU/s1600/bill_t_jones_arnie_zane_dance_by_L_Greenfield.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 232px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0pqUqC3J5sA/S9uKiF5tqZI/AAAAAAAAAKw/impoR12FjgU/s400/bill_t_jones_arnie_zane_dance_by_L_Greenfield.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466114891048659346" border="0" /></a><br />YOUR MOM<br />sorry<br />you know what i like?<br />HA<br />no you dont<br />WHY DOESNT MY BLOG MAKE ANY SENSE?!!?!?!?<br />im not sure why amanda<br />oh good amanda<br />....godddammnnn<br />ok<br />yeah fun<br />i dont know why i update this especially since it makes no sense at all ever<br />EVER<br />and i say this in every post<br />but DO you know what i like<br />i like this<br />HA your still confused<br />goood<br />HA<br />byee :)msbrightsideehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08889949395238280802noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2691717137583552110.post-83282492916689923832010-04-24T16:56:00.000-07:002010-04-24T17:28:39.775-07:00'Cause I just wanted I just wanna say Baby I believe .<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://qtmama.files.wordpress.com/2009/03/smile.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 468px; height: 349px;" src="http://qtmama.files.wordpress.com/2009/03/smile.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />Jonathan just moved my couch in its entirety.<br />...and is rubbing elizabeth... :D<br />YAYAYA<br />ahahaha<br />ummmm<br />so i realize that my blog really makes no sense at all<br />OO PHONE<br />jonathan is dumb and wont give me my phone.......<br />OK<br />im going to make sense!<br />today i awoke to a very angry mother<br />(IM ACTUALLY GONNA TELL YOU ABOUT MY DAY)<br />she wantedme to clean<br />and i did clean<br />BECAUSE LIZ IS STAYING HERE ALL WEEKEND<br />YAYAYAYAYYAYAYAYA<br />now my bedroom is uber clean<br />just for liz<br />they are being flirty....ewww<br />paul is so idiotic<br />LIKE REALLY<br />hmmm<br />we went to dq for lunch<br />and ate nom<br />and creeped<br />then we went to shoppers<br />and bought fake tan and perrrty lipstick<br />JONATHAN IS SINGING!<br />looove<br />anywho<br />then we went to the library and creeped some more<br />and i read some modern age religious books<br />YAYAYA<br />about Christianity<br />and jewssss<br />and it was very interesting<br />annnnd some old chick was hitting on jonathan<br />and we laughed at her<br />and then when we were not laughing at her<br />she was like "what? are you guys laughing at me or something?"<br />and were like "shhhwaaaattttttt?"<br />i love jamie. :)<br />MUSE<br />hmmm<br />yeah<br />then i stole aunty nens jacket<br />jamie is tickling me :)<br />JONATHAN IS STRIPPING<br />hello :)<br />hahahahhahahahahahahahahahahahhaahahhahahaha!<br />i like his tummy<br />and his bum<br />i hope he doesnt take any of this seriously<br />im such a creeeeper<br />i see jonathans underwear<br />not that i havnt seen it before<br />i love the musical :)<br />DUDE!<br />tim still reads my blog?<br />i thought he hated me<br />IM SORRY TIM<br />ummmmmm like really<br />and want kool aid<br />paul is romping<br />HAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHA<br />SITNKY BOY<br />i love jonathan......<br />ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh<br />my blog fails so bad because its just stream of consciousness<br />STEVEN MCCOLL GOT IN MY PANTS!?!?!??!<br />WHAT!?!?!??!!<br />since when?<br />apparently so though<br />cool cool<br />i should go get ready for gala<br />WHICH IM NOT IN<br />AUGH<br />sorry :)<br />i love you world.<br /><br /><br />oh. ps.<br />liz is sexy!<br />pps. so is jonathan<br />ppps. im joking around<br />im not actually in love with jonathan :)<br />pppps. he is really rad though<br />ppppps. i should stop talking. :)msbrightsideehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08889949395238280802noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2691717137583552110.post-26452168998031264372010-04-22T22:37:00.000-07:002010-04-22T23:07:17.606-07:00ZABOOOOMAFOOOOO! (:<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://dimaagkadahi.files.wordpress.com/2009/04/love-21.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 574px; height: 430px;" src="http://dimaagkadahi.files.wordpress.com/2009/04/love-21.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />:D<br />that is all that necessary<br />i dunno<br />i like being happy though<br />i really miss the days when i had some form of time to<br />and actually did blog<br />and actually made sense<br />only not at all<br />cause i dont do thatt ever...ever<br />im so lame<br />all the time<br />hmmm<br />i dont really want to blog very much right now<br />i need to find some good lyrics to name this blog<br />ituuunes<br />nvm<br />much better title<br />i should...AHHHH<br />CHANGE MUSIC NOW<br />yay! for flaming lips<br />and wayne cohen<br />:D<br />im gonna stop this now<br />its so slow<br />hahahahha<br />imm sorry for being boring :(<br />muahhamsbrightsideehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08889949395238280802noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2691717137583552110.post-2655733493773081722010-04-18T19:43:00.000-07:002010-04-18T21:47:35.984-07:00if you love me wont you let me know.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0pqUqC3J5sA/S8vZTOzZnsI/AAAAAAAAAKo/qUmgWRu7LIk/s1600/Short_071004015159808_wideweb__300x362.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 362px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0pqUqC3J5sA/S8vZTOzZnsI/AAAAAAAAAKo/qUmgWRu7LIk/s400/Short_071004015159808_wideweb__300x362.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461697897531285186" border="0" /></a><br />Im gonna write a real post now.<br />and not be entirely lame<br />woohoooh on life right abotu now<br />had a rad weekend<br />shall have a a grand week<br />cause i love music festival!!! YURRSH<br />and life...<br />and hikes...<br />and ma friends..<br />AND GLEEEEEE<br />yusss<br />im sorry<br />just yeah<br />i want to watch glee right now.... for no specific reasons<br />did i not promise this blog would never get personal<br />yupp yupp yupp<br />so it wont<br />so i deffo have a dance tmmrw<br />i get to be kermit the frog yeahh thats right<br />and im nervous for wednesday<br />i have interpretation<br />....................................<br />FEAR<br />a lot of FEEEAAAAARRRRRRRRR<br />lord<br />I LOVE MY LIFE<br />goddamn<br />:D<br />im lame<br />i am just gonna continue in this circle<br />cause me being excited makes me feel lame<br />no excitement for panda<br />lalalalalallalalalal<br />just skipping<br />and lost of hickes<br />yayyy<br />and gleee<br />YURSH<br />godamn<br /><br />i am lamemsbrightsideehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08889949395238280802noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2691717137583552110.post-41623809487546860532010-04-18T19:42:00.001-07:002010-04-18T19:42:41.956-07:00I have problems.i want swingsmsbrightsideehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08889949395238280802noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2691717137583552110.post-24449599989120309622010-04-18T19:40:00.001-07:002010-04-18T19:42:20.469-07:00:)<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0pqUqC3J5sA/S8vC1QdX_LI/AAAAAAAAAKg/grlb5e8C5Ak/s1600/love20couple.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0pqUqC3J5sA/S8vC1QdX_LI/AAAAAAAAAKg/grlb5e8C5Ak/s400/love20couple.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461673193323887794" border="0" /></a><br />YAYYYYYYYY. thats all i have to say.msbrightsideehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08889949395238280802noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2691717137583552110.post-53257585922626600732010-04-04T00:01:00.000-07:002010-04-04T00:09:38.579-07:00Je suis pathétique.bumm dee bummm<br />so here i am<br />sitting at home alone<br />bumm dee bummm<br />no one to talk to<br />no one<br />except my books<br />books are my friends<br />books are my lurves<br />im gonna marry a book<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.pdnonline.com/pdn/photos/stylus/38518-Hale_Snoglarge.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 353px;" src="http://www.pdnonline.com/pdn/photos/stylus/38518-Hale_Snoglarge.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />specifically this one<br />im not sure who would write this<br />BUT it sounds amazing<br />truely<br />muahaha<br />tennillle come home!!!<br />lizard come home!!!<br />hunneh...youre home but you ar with man friend<br />lame<br />i want books now<br />immature drama is a win<br />oh yeah!!<br />so once again i have decided to stop being a bitch<br />happiness and love<br />they are hand in hand<br />so i must love all!!!!!!!!!!!!<br />there you have it.<br />well there may be some exceptions.... no<br />bad panda<br />love them ALLmsbrightsideehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08889949395238280802noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2691717137583552110.post-38930634002136479842010-04-01T23:29:00.000-07:002010-04-01T23:40:42.761-07:00I want you to want me.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://locallygrownnorthfield.org/wp-content/uploads/2007/08/teen-drunk.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 565px; height: 850px;" src="http://locallygrownnorthfield.org/wp-content/uploads/2007/08/teen-drunk.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />Dear small screaming girls across the street, im not sure why you are finding entertainment in screaming in the bushes....but it is fairly annoying. It also makes me worry.....are you being raped? molested? abused in any form? this is a serious matter. i am tempted to phone the police just because those horiffic screams make me worry for your well being. The number is 911. fyi. and if my guess is wrong? well then hallucination is usually not a good thing and you should get off any drug you are currently consuming. Good Day. :)<br /><br />that was my latest status update. ONLY NOT!<br />ughhh<br />im was like 100 words over the maximum i mean whats with that???<br />i just wanted to vent<br />drunk LGs girls are annoying<br />i mean...theyre not even old enough to make good decisions<br />...obviously<br />like come on ... one of them is dating my brother<br />where is the good decision in that?<br />no im kidding<br />he good boy<br />hahahha<br />i dunno why they all want to grow up so quickly<br />its stupidio<br />like i can understand getting drunk once or twice<br />like come on<br />everyone loves it so much you gotta get curious<br />but getting hammered every weekend because it will make you "cool"<br />oooh yeah<br />everyone will like me when im pissed<br />oh yeah....why did you want them to like you again?<br />hmmm<br />it makes me mad<br />cause they are all so small and theyre just going to ruin their lives<br />and there is nothing i can do about it<br />aughhh<br />hmmmmm<br />whatevermsbrightsideehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08889949395238280802noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2691717137583552110.post-47174944331093182652010-03-29T17:40:00.000-07:002010-03-29T18:04:16.382-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pqUqC3J5sA/S7FN0TEcHhI/AAAAAAAAAKY/L01Flght7tk/s1600/1208_confusion.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pqUqC3J5sA/S7FN0TEcHhI/AAAAAAAAAKY/L01Flght7tk/s400/1208_confusion.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454226184589811218" border="0" /></a><br />Somethin' filled up<br />my heart with nothin',<br />someone told me not to cry.<br /><br />But now that I'm older,<br />my heart's colder,<br />and I can see that it's a lie.<br /><br />Children wake up,<br />hold your mistake up,<br />before they turn the summer into dust.<br /><br />If the children don't grow up,<br />our bodies get bigger but our hearts get torn up.<br />We're just a million little gods causin' rain storms turnin' every good thing to<br />rust.<br /><br />I guess we'll just have to adjust.<br /><br />Lmsbrightsideehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08889949395238280802noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2691717137583552110.post-91096452654138495702010-03-21T21:46:00.000-07:002010-03-21T23:24:35.868-07:00The greatest pain that comes from love is loving someone you can never have.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0pqUqC3J5sA/S6b95XT1oCI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/YE9wtobwG_A/s1600-h/n826040626_4848974_5519.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0pqUqC3J5sA/S6b95XT1oCI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/YE9wtobwG_A/s400/n826040626_4848974_5519.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451323560930156578" border="0" /></a>Durkkkk.<br />god.<br />hmmm. sigh.<br />i know i am a failure.<br />its seriously been like 2 months<br />i know tis horrible.<br />i want icecream.<br />i pretty much dont know what to do with my life anymore.<br />well i know what i want to do.<br />BUT its not gonna happen.<br />so i just stare at my wall and such.<br />and durk your mom<br />and yeah.<br />never sleep<br />and pee<br />like right now<br />...<br />so like an hour later i am returning with an emptier bladder<br />a fuller tummy<br />a bowl of icecream<br />my cellular device<br />and a happier mood<br />good good<br />did you know that blogging often makes me sad<br />cause it makes me think about my life<br />hahaha that sounded awfully sad and over dramatic<br />i didnt mean it like that though<br />i just google searched myself<br />im like the 3rd one<br />win<br />i love twitter<br />but if you add terrace<br />the im the first 3<br />cause its all like YOU ARE AN ENTREPRENEUR<br />its a win<br />i just read the article....why? im not so sure<br />hahaha<br />im stoked for the summer<br />i like it<br />its fun<br />i get to make hotdogs<br />IF WE CAN GET OUR FRICKEN FOODSAFE!<br />rarr<br />i should talk to mrs c about that<br />....woohoo<br />im so excited to talk to her...just in general<br />i hope you caught that sarcasm<br />i love it when she secretly talks bad abou tmy friends<br />and then insults me but comes up with some bullshit comments that makes it sound better<br />and how often she contradicts herself<br />and how often i just want to kill her<br />i also want to kill him right now<br />just cause then hell be dead<br />and i wont have to think about it<br />yupppp<br />it is a good way to solve this situation<br />i dont want to go to jazz<br />at alll<br />its lame<br />i like it<br />but i suck<br />so now its just like ruining my self confidence<br /> and i dont have like any solos<br />god i miss my old tone<br />sweeet allah<br />guess what guys? im going to hell.<br />i really like mint chocolate chip icecream<br />i dont know if i mentioned that before<br />but it is my favorite<br />i dont want to put away laundry<br />i watched dracual today<br />it was amazing<br />i love gore<br />and your mother<br />and the love story was just obscene<br />infatuation can go die<br />it just causes problems<br />and regrets<br />ahhhhh<br />jesus<br />maybe i should go to bed<br />its good for me<br />and i i have to logg my sleeping hours for planning<br />(aka you might have crappy parents so im gonna teach you this class)<br />and it might be better to you know...actually get sleep for a couple days<br />so mrs c doesnt start using me as a bad example<br />it would be sad<br />my icecream is gone<br />so am i?<br />toodles<br />yes i know<br />once again<br />jusst<br />torture?<br /><br /><br /><br />imsbrightsideehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08889949395238280802noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2691717137583552110.post-5450223165631271442010-02-14T21:12:00.001-08:002010-02-14T21:19:15.894-08:00Crazy cat woman<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.valentinejoys.com/funny_pictures/valentines_day_funny_02.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 448px; height: 664px;" src="http://www.valentinejoys.com/funny_pictures/valentines_day_funny_02.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />im sorry for never ever blogging<br />im just<br />lame<br />truly<br />hahahahah<br />im busy<br />but yus<br />i want an ipad<br />but really....not at all<br />theyre huge<br />whats the point<br />its like a laptop that can break waaay to easily<br />and costs 800 bucks<br />or 400<br />but yeah<br />depends<br />hahahha i have te pee and im going to skyoe lizzabeth.... maybeh<br />oh yeah<br />Happy fucking valentines. :)<br />sorry that was usnescesary<br />i guess i just dont really believe in valentines day<br />isnt love complecated enough as it is??msbrightsideehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08889949395238280802noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2691717137583552110.post-13698794866878619442010-02-08T21:54:00.000-08:002010-02-08T23:25:32.464-08:00moments ill never forget. :)SO.<br />what is your favorite movie.<br />ive never been able to choose.<br />but i deffo have movie moments i will never forget.<br />i dunno where i got this idea.<br />just thinking about sarah and my rockin childhood.<br />and all our fav movies<br />so heres a hole bunch of rad movie moments that u can remember<br />and giggle at<br />or be amazed by<br />or you know<br />just cry a bit<br />lifes a rad thing. :)<br />yeah there might be some actual life moments<br />and some video games<br />music?<br /><br />First off thers lotr<br />just so many of those<br />i might as well start there<br />just for pure epicness<br />ok so anyone who knows me knows i madly in love with legolas<br />so here you go<br /><br />best scenes ever!<br />http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sMjkfZ3q8tE&feature=related#watch-main-area<br /><br />annnd<br />i cant find the other one<br />but no one can forget when legolas slides down a stair case on a shield<br />and kills like 10 guys at the battle of helm deep<br /><br />and of course when aragorn discovers that merry and pippin have been killed<br />(he thinks)<br />and kicks a metal helmet and falls screaming to his knees<br />this anguished screaming wasnt fake ladies and gentleman<br />as viggo mortensen kicks the helmet<br />he breaks his toe<br />and screams in pain<br />yussss for good timing.<br />im moving on beofre i bore you all<br /><br /><br /><br /><img alt="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_at8tCsahqzw/R9GjQUxPnEI/AAAAAAAAA3w/Y0KYA_Vv4Wg/s400/chrs_tank.jpg" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_at8tCsahqzw/R9GjQUxPnEI/AAAAAAAAA3w/Y0KYA_Vv4Wg/s400/chrs_tank.jpg" /><br />FINDING NEMO<br />who can ever forget these wonderful dentistry trained fish blabbling on about god knows what<br />BUBBLES<br />EBAY<br />BONJOUR!<br />theyre all just great<br /><br /><pre><b>NIGEL<br /></b>What did I miss? Am I late?<br /><br /><b>PEACH<br /></b>Root canal and it's a doozy.<br /><br /><b>NIGEL<br /></b>Root canal, eh? What did he use to open?<br /><br /><b>PEACH<br /></b>Gator-Glidden drill.<br /><br /><b>NIGEL<br /></b>He seems to be favoring that one. Hope he doesn't get surplus sealer at the portal terminus...<br /><br /><br /><br /><img alt="http://itzrayraybeyotch.files.wordpress.com/2008/12/dory.jpg" src="http://itzrayraybeyotch.files.wordpress.com/2008/12/dory.jpg" /><br /><br /></pre>and of course dory<br />she can sing<br />she can speak whale<br />and she cant rememebr a thing<br />OH and shes ellen degenerous<br />how cant you love her<br />Sea monkeys got my money<br />yes, i am an natural blue<br /><span style="text-decoration: underline;"><br /><br /></span><img style="width: 391px; height: 294px;" alt="http://img.youtube.com/vi/cfLDf5hiNqI/0.jpg" src="http://img.youtube.com/vi/cfLDf5hiNqI/0.jpg" /><br /><br />BOO YOU WHORE!<br />another one i just cant get enough of<br />mean girls is a winner<br /><br /><img alt="http://pagesperso-orange.fr/fingerchip/biometrics/movies/Charlies_Angels_1_eyescan.jpg" src="http://pagesperso-orange.fr/fingerchip/biometrics/movies/Charlies_Angels_1_eyescan.jpg" /><br /><br />Charlies angels<br />who can forget the three gorgeous girls<br />breaking into redstar dressed as men<br />(or a fiery female boss who likes to whip her employees all while wearing a leather mini)<br />Thats talent<br /><img alt="http://witneyman.files.wordpress.com/2009/07/pokemon-1.jpg" src="http://witneyman.files.wordpress.com/2009/07/pokemon-1.jpg" /><br /><br />ahhhh and the end battle of the first pokemon movie<br />with tear jerking music<br />and pickachus never give up attitude your almost crying for ash and his friends<br /><br /><img alt="http://www.dvdtalk.com/reviews/images/reviews/81/1187112504_2.jpg" src="http://www.dvdtalk.com/reviews/images/reviews/81/1187112504_2.jpg" /><br /><br /><br /><span style="text-decoration: underline;"></span><span style="text-decoration: underline;"></span>300<br />i mean seriously<br />who doesnt love gerard butler wearing no clothing<br />epicly cutting arrows off his shield<br />kicking prosecutors down wells<br />and taking everything you got<br />oh, am i the only one?<br />hmmm *shrugs shoulders* more for me<br /><br /><img alt="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7kiCE-AZNtY/SqYzXiHqdJI/AAAAAAAADk4/URl0msTj4oE/s320/stick+it+1.jpg" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7kiCE-AZNtY/SqYzXiHqdJI/AAAAAAAADk4/URl0msTj4oE/s320/stick+it+1.jpg" /><br /><br />Stick it.<br />everyone loves the overly sarcastic haley graham<br />but of course there is the judges are just jealous speach<br />which as a performer i tell myself everytime im back stage<br /><br /><img alt="http://thumbs.fliqz.com/70c91454408e4b0387fc06972565dc02.jpg" src="http://thumbs.fliqz.com/70c91454408e4b0387fc06972565dc02.jpg" /><br /><br />and then there is wei weis beam routine where she pulls out er obviously fake beam routine<br />and rocks my world :)<br /><img alt="http://www.joshilynjackson.com/mt/drama3.jpg" src="http://www.joshilynjackson.com/mt/drama3.jpg" /><br /><br />little mermaid<br />her never ending dreams<br />her overly strong will to live<br />to be happy<br />we all lover her<br />you got to<br />she may make mistakes but COME ON<br /> ...oooooh im getting into disney<br /><br /><img alt="http://www.essentialart.com/mh/Disney_Hakuna_Matata.jpg" src="http://www.essentialart.com/mh/Disney_Hakuna_Matata.jpg" /><br /><br /><br />HAKUNA MATATA!<br />IT MEANS NO WORRIES!<br />pretty much my lifes motto right there<br />i love this song<br />i love this whole movie<br />It IS my favourite movie<br />theres no denying that<br /><img alt="http://giffagoofy.files.wordpress.com/2008/12/draft_lens1880847module9727431photo_1211994766mulan-reflection1.jpg" src="http://giffagoofy.files.wordpress.com/2008/12/draft_lens1880847module9727431photo_1211994766mulan-reflection1.jpg" /><br />ahhhh mulan<br />love of my life<br />i love this whole movie<br />every time she saves china i feel just little better in side<br />of course just the idea of a disney princess who can get something done<br />ahhh we all love<br /><img alt="http://www.nefariousfilms.com/Images/Monsters/sweeney_todd.jpg" src="http://www.nefariousfilms.com/Images/Monsters/sweeney_todd.jpg" /><br />At last, my arm is complete again!<br />success right there.<br />over dramatic scene ftw<br /><br />and while were on that<br /><img style="cursor: -moz-zoom-in; width: 466px; height: 256px;" alt="http://laurenmalizia.files.wordpress.com/2009/07/sweeney-todd_1119.jpg" src="http://laurenmalizia.files.wordpress.com/2009/07/sweeney-todd_1119.jpg" /><br /><br />i love this scene<br /><span class="outline"><img class="media" id="fullSizedImage" src="http://i194.photobucket.com/albums/z273/Link_ilia/Link_and_Zelda.jpg" alt="Link_and_Zelda.jpg Love image by Link_ilia" galleryimg="no" style="width: 440px; height: 440px;" /></span><br /><br />zelda and link should just do it already<br />im sorry :)<br /><br />i am going to continue this<br />i have jazz<br />toodaloooosmsbrightsideehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08889949395238280802noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2691717137583552110.post-17694514888322229732010-02-04T18:33:00.000-08:002010-02-04T18:38:36.876-08:00blloooonnnddeeee<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pqUqC3J5sA/S2uEoevqysI/AAAAAAAAAJo/clt7RkHW884/s1600-h/394.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pqUqC3J5sA/S2uEoevqysI/AAAAAAAAAJo/clt7RkHW884/s400/394.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434583206335269570" border="0" /></a><br />meow<br />so im updating this from the parking lot at safeway<br />i know im cool<br />sarcasm<br />but yes<br />i appreciate being able to update my blog while my mother buys herself tea<br />rad<br />i know<br />:)<br />hahaha but she better hurry up<br />or im going to eat her up<br />i actually may hand in some french<br />yuuussss<br />hahahah<br />i know<br />i have plannong......boo<br />why is its even nescesary<br />it should be renamed<br />why you should disrespect your teachers 101<br />pwned<br />so bad<br />hahahahmsbrightsideehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08889949395238280802noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2691717137583552110.post-67610332924767897512010-02-01T21:19:00.000-08:002010-02-01T21:25:36.282-08:00Damn it.<a href="http://hotcellularphone.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/10/Bell-launches-Virtual-Torch-to-celebrate-the-Vancouver-2010-Olympic-Torch-Relay.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 353px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://hotcellularphone.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/10/Bell-launches-Virtual-Torch-to-celebrate-the-Vancouver-2010-Olympic-Torch-Relay.jpg" /></a><br /><div>HAH</div><br /><div>ok i appoligise</div><br /><div>its just such a sad story</div><br /><div>no blogging.......</div><br /><div>rarr</div><br /><div>ahahah i blog now</div><br /><div>but im not sure why</div><br /><div>considering im at sassquads</div><br /><div>want to shuck a baby later?</div><br /><div>i know i do</div><br /><div>hahah i love olympic torch relays</div><br /><div>YUS</div><br /><div>hahah rad</div><br /><div>nomnomnomnomnomnomnom</div>nom nom<br />HA<br />ok<br />i love random product placement<br />and cool painter guy<br />i get to go to the closing ceremonies<br />it better be that cool<br />yuussssmsbrightsideehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08889949395238280802noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2691717137583552110.post-23221006296633210002010-01-23T22:21:00.001-08:002010-01-23T22:35:08.628-08:00ahhh yes. chelle, i hope u read this..... cause we are totaly better then her.... :)<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0pqUqC3J5sA/S1vp3g0XMDI/AAAAAAAAAJg/Xc929__V9NU/s1600-h/En_Pointe.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0pqUqC3J5sA/S1vp3g0XMDI/AAAAAAAAAJg/Xc929__V9NU/s400/En_Pointe.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430190915636899890" border="0" /></a>soooooo bad!<br />break your ankles.<br />get it over with.<br />your costume makes it look like your going to perform......?<br />BADmsbrightsideehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08889949395238280802noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2691717137583552110.post-18129567152175601902010-01-23T22:06:00.000-08:002010-01-23T22:19:51.869-08:00All this weight is on, it's worse We're moderate, we modernize. ‘Til our hell is a good life.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pqUqC3J5sA/S1vmZfU6lvI/AAAAAAAAAJY/LwIySRczVkU/s1600-h/Pointe_584.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pqUqC3J5sA/S1vmZfU6lvI/AAAAAAAAAJY/LwIySRczVkU/s400/Pointe_584.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430187101305607922" border="0" /></a><br />it makes me really mad when i write this big post<br />and then in some mad circumstances it is deleted<br />and im just like<br />DAMN YOU AQUA SCUM<br />please catch the finding nemo quote<br />anywho<br />i didnt do enough math today<br />although i did jump into a pool with all my clothes on ...:)<br />OH<br />IM RAD AT POINTE<br />yeah<br />like i can get entirely up on my box<br />and chelle and jac cant<br />and i dont mean this in like some mean bitch oh im better then u way<br />cause i never will be<br />its just never happens to me<br />but it just gives a kind of sick thrill<br />when i think of how im the one sophia had doubts in<br />like i could tell she was this close to not putting me on pointe<br />and like i never really told anyone...... but i was pretty sure she wasnt going to<br />im just like HAH dont doubt in me again!<br />it just makes me feel good about myself<br />:)<br />and like i know chelle and jac will be better then me in under a month<br />so im just gonna lay here and just revel in my pwnageness<br />for the first time in my life<br />mhmm<br />cause really what have i got on them?<br />i can do variety...cause i can act<br />and i can pop<br />but really that requires no training<br />and thats pretty much the problem<br />it be big fail<br />sigh<br />anywho<br />pointe=me enjoying the idea of getting up saturday morningsmsbrightsideehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08889949395238280802noreply@blogger.com0