Wednesday, May 6, 2009
bringin' some to nobody haha love it.
dude if i hear about o fuckin bama and biden eating lunch in whatever buttfuck restaurant they moseyed into im going to contemplate moving to canada. fucking ridiculous. everything he touches turns to shit. and the american people love it. keep eating that shit fed to you on the silver spoon of obama celebrity. makes me SICK. IDIOTS.
**im sorry obama related material makes me cuss like a sailor.
dude if i hear about o fuckin bama and biden eating lunch in whatever buttfuck restaurant they moseyed into im going to contemplate moving to canada. fucking ridiculous. everything he touches turns to shit. and the american people love it. keep eating that shit fed to you on the silver spoon of obama celebrity. makes me SICK. IDIOTS.
**im sorry obama related material makes me cuss like a sailor.
YOU OVERSTAND THAT?????
Wednesday: To Do List
Anthony: so why do they have a roller coaster in the mall?
Me: good question...
I'm starting to slowly understand the fire behind the inconsiderate rage.
Or why people more or less always assumed I was stressed out or bitchy or kind of mean.
It's a natural abruptness. A pace. That often comes off as frazzled or rushed or freaking out....
Perhaps something I need to work on. There was a demanding side to that as well. Do this. Do that. It wasn't unappreciated...time just zooms by. If you're not ADHD it's pretty likely you don't understand.
I know it makes me appear unorganized.
I'm not sure where I'm going with this...it just something I have been noticing more and more. It's not intentional it just how we are yo. It's a balancing act for certain.
I am who I am though. Love it or hate it. I spent so much time trying to be what other people thought I should be. Well guess what you were wrong. I love me. Suck on that conventional. haha. Totally kidding. This was kind of a legit post of thoughts. Salude.
Anthony: so why do they have a roller coaster in the mall?
Me: good question...
I'm starting to slowly understand the fire behind the inconsiderate rage.
Or why people more or less always assumed I was stressed out or bitchy or kind of mean.
It's a natural abruptness. A pace. That often comes off as frazzled or rushed or freaking out....
Perhaps something I need to work on. There was a demanding side to that as well. Do this. Do that. It wasn't unappreciated...time just zooms by. If you're not ADHD it's pretty likely you don't understand.
I know it makes me appear unorganized.
I'm not sure where I'm going with this...it just something I have been noticing more and more. It's not intentional it just how we are yo. It's a balancing act for certain.
I am who I am though. Love it or hate it. I spent so much time trying to be what other people thought I should be. Well guess what you were wrong. I love me. Suck on that conventional. haha. Totally kidding. This was kind of a legit post of thoughts. Salude.
baby you don't know.
alrighty then. i was gonna do this in my idea book. thats right i said idea book. dont get any ideas and copy me. its my self proclaimed book of excellence. anyway since i havent really updated the blogspot as of late...or since my computer decided to commit suicide err.... lifelovesyourface takes the cake.
first lets rehash the events of week's past. that is supposed to be like the ghost of christmas past or what not...yes i realize it doesnt sound that great. whatevs its important.
sunday funday holy insomnianess...slash yeahhhhh not telling. final hours of SATURN EARTH DAY EVENT in "keep Austin weird, TEXAS"....so I guess Saturn is being "spun off" interpret that as you will. Pontiac is dunzo. hello thank you!!! im sure there are many more out there awaiting their death sentence. let's hope theyre ford or dodge or hyundai (really??) kia (really??) general motors is pretty much a staple of american history....they will never die.
i really want a saturn...maybe. definitely a gm though...well lol, i'll do another bmw. but probably a 5 series...wait, wait i think i remember my 5 year plan involving a m3.
i dont really know if i can go un-american. ive become too republican. haha. NOBAMA.
yeah.... lets try to avoid politics today. ok on subject.
so did some sightseeing. why are the highways in texas so freaking high?!!?!!? i mean it was nuts....they were like miles into the sky. it was insane. and i realize this might seem so duh to some people but realize i have never seen anything like this in my life. im from the midwest....enough said.
austin airport. made my flight. houston. absolutely exhausted at this point mind you. off the plane: connect to atlanta has been cancelled. oh brother. holy heart attack. ive never wanted to abandon ship so bad. i think it was at this point i came to the conclusion that i never wanted to step foot in an airport ever again. blah blah.
i did, however, finally make it home. the moniters were lying to me. my flight came. zip to atlanta. DRUNK.
hello week of 4 to the 20. awww sukie sukie now. sound it out. happy holidays kids. everyone at slc got laid off. lovely. more of thing 1 trying to control my life. the rest of that week is kind of blank. i know i went to a softball game....i packed a bitchin beer purse and drank alone haha. then i passed out in the car...didnt watch any of game numero dos. sweetwater on friday. place was sicky icky. purple kush. and weeeeeere out.
basically a week of worthlessness and sleeeeeeeep.
P E O P L E W A T C H I N G
the art of.
self explanatory. i also kind of like watching people react to me. im subconsciously getting great at it. notice i said great not good. good is for suckas. i tend to call people on it and stare harder or smurk at them its pretty entertaining.
CVG LAX ATL,,,,
that's all i could remember
I'm gearing up for life inside the airport. dude its like another world. its not top secret but its pretty much exclusive. be jealous. to me it kind of intriguing. you know that tom hanks movie where homeboy isnt allowed to ever set foot outside of the airport. its like a foreign country or outer space or underwater or something. the illusion is definitely there. its going to be interesting to see how it comes to life day in and day out. what brings it to life...grinds its gears...what makes it special. yeah im weird i know.
I DON'T CARE WHAT YOU THINK AS LONG AS IT'S ABOUT ME
ahhh perfection
lately i hate hate hate attention. compliments. etc. why does it bother me so much??? is it because i dont believe it or because i dont want it? im not really fooo shooo. its just gotten increasingly annoying. then again my strive for perfection as of this year has grown somewhat relentless in its pursuits. ahhh to live inside my head. feel sorry for the girl
im almost unable to distinguish whether or not what i feel is real or not. do i create it? is it boredom? i think so. i think my mom voted crazy.
sometimes i think i am going kind of crazy.
lately: a lot.
im kind of all over the place (no way you wouldnt guess that from this blog heh)
but then i talked to my best friend and she told me she is the same way, all girls seem to come to that crossroad. for now were gonna blame it on the a-a-a-a-adderall.
g-ay this is one long random post.
WHAT I LEARNED THIS WEEK ITS LIKE MAY 5TH PSHHHHHHHH:
never give anything away for free. marketing 101 folks. it's called perceived value. write that down.
i met myself in the future.....
the mall of america has a roller coaster in it. omg and there is a water park of america also. jeff chupa and i discussed eloping on a water slide. we have to be at least 27. then were getting hitched. DO IT.
he is trouble bc he is locked into this deal...no guy is going to marry me in the next 2 years lol. i dont know if that is funny...hmmm. we can divulge more into this topic later.
as for MAY.
i hope for it to bring: LIFE.
L O V E S
xoxo
alrighty then. i was gonna do this in my idea book. thats right i said idea book. dont get any ideas and copy me. its my self proclaimed book of excellence. anyway since i havent really updated the blogspot as of late...or since my computer decided to commit suicide err.... lifelovesyourface takes the cake.
first lets rehash the events of week's past. that is supposed to be like the ghost of christmas past or what not...yes i realize it doesnt sound that great. whatevs its important.
sunday funday holy insomnianess...slash yeahhhhh not telling. final hours of SATURN EARTH DAY EVENT in "keep Austin weird, TEXAS"....so I guess Saturn is being "spun off" interpret that as you will. Pontiac is dunzo. hello thank you!!! im sure there are many more out there awaiting their death sentence. let's hope theyre ford or dodge or hyundai (really??) kia (really??) general motors is pretty much a staple of american history....they will never die.
i really want a saturn...maybe. definitely a gm though...well lol, i'll do another bmw. but probably a 5 series...wait, wait i think i remember my 5 year plan involving a m3.
i dont really know if i can go un-american. ive become too republican. haha. NOBAMA.
yeah.... lets try to avoid politics today. ok on subject.
so did some sightseeing. why are the highways in texas so freaking high?!!?!!? i mean it was nuts....they were like miles into the sky. it was insane. and i realize this might seem so duh to some people but realize i have never seen anything like this in my life. im from the midwest....enough said.
austin airport. made my flight. houston. absolutely exhausted at this point mind you. off the plane: connect to atlanta has been cancelled. oh brother. holy heart attack. ive never wanted to abandon ship so bad. i think it was at this point i came to the conclusion that i never wanted to step foot in an airport ever again. blah blah.
i did, however, finally make it home. the moniters were lying to me. my flight came. zip to atlanta. DRUNK.
hello week of 4 to the 20. awww sukie sukie now. sound it out. happy holidays kids. everyone at slc got laid off. lovely. more of thing 1 trying to control my life. the rest of that week is kind of blank. i know i went to a softball game....i packed a bitchin beer purse and drank alone haha. then i passed out in the car...didnt watch any of game numero dos. sweetwater on friday. place was sicky icky. purple kush. and weeeeeere out.
basically a week of worthlessness and sleeeeeeeep.
P E O P L E W A T C H I N G
the art of.
self explanatory. i also kind of like watching people react to me. im subconsciously getting great at it. notice i said great not good. good is for suckas. i tend to call people on it and stare harder or smurk at them its pretty entertaining.
CVG LAX ATL,,,,
that's all i could remember
I'm gearing up for life inside the airport. dude its like another world. its not top secret but its pretty much exclusive. be jealous. to me it kind of intriguing. you know that tom hanks movie where homeboy isnt allowed to ever set foot outside of the airport. its like a foreign country or outer space or underwater or something. the illusion is definitely there. its going to be interesting to see how it comes to life day in and day out. what brings it to life...grinds its gears...what makes it special. yeah im weird i know.
I DON'T CARE WHAT YOU THINK AS LONG AS IT'S ABOUT ME
ahhh perfection
lately i hate hate hate attention. compliments. etc. why does it bother me so much??? is it because i dont believe it or because i dont want it? im not really fooo shooo. its just gotten increasingly annoying. then again my strive for perfection as of this year has grown somewhat relentless in its pursuits. ahhh to live inside my head. feel sorry for the girl
im almost unable to distinguish whether or not what i feel is real or not. do i create it? is it boredom? i think so. i think my mom voted crazy.
sometimes i think i am going kind of crazy.
lately: a lot.
im kind of all over the place (no way you wouldnt guess that from this blog heh)
but then i talked to my best friend and she told me she is the same way, all girls seem to come to that crossroad. for now were gonna blame it on the a-a-a-a-adderall.
g-ay this is one long random post.
WHAT I LEARNED THIS WEEK ITS LIKE MAY 5TH PSHHHHHHHH:
never give anything away for free. marketing 101 folks. it's called perceived value. write that down.
i met myself in the future.....
the mall of america has a roller coaster in it. omg and there is a water park of america also. jeff chupa and i discussed eloping on a water slide. we have to be at least 27. then were getting hitched. DO IT.
he is trouble bc he is locked into this deal...no guy is going to marry me in the next 2 years lol. i dont know if that is funny...hmmm. we can divulge more into this topic later.
as for MAY.
i hope for it to bring: LIFE.
L O V E S
xoxo
now what the hell is you lookin for. cant a young man get money anymore
i really have no idea why i write this blog. i think i just like that i can say i have my own blog. yeah, thats definitely it.
and it is kind of my outlet. no one reads it so its pretty much an invitation exclusively given to me to just kinda go nuts and lets the words splurge....soooo i indulge. its kind of great.
so what it is yo?
ahhh its cinco de mayo. how sad is it i totally forgot. i mean i didnt forget but its totally irrelevant in this adult world i live in. kinda disheartening aye...at least im drinking a beer though right? suuuuure.
i dont know why i get on here and ramble. i do, actually, have things to talk about that are somewhat significant to my life...right now, i just cant remember what they are................. s i g h.
lets rep some more mase lyrics:
takin it back to 8th grade sean mcdaniel and austin burcham style. girl, i really hope you find a new loverrrr. cause mase cant take no more of you fuckin him and his brothaaaaaaa
and it is kind of my outlet. no one reads it so its pretty much an invitation exclusively given to me to just kinda go nuts and lets the words splurge....soooo i indulge. its kind of great.
so what it is yo?
ahhh its cinco de mayo. how sad is it i totally forgot. i mean i didnt forget but its totally irrelevant in this adult world i live in. kinda disheartening aye...at least im drinking a beer though right? suuuuure.
i dont know why i get on here and ramble. i do, actually, have things to talk about that are somewhat significant to my life...right now, i just cant remember what they are................. s i g h.
lets rep some more mase lyrics:
takin it back to 8th grade sean mcdaniel and austin burcham style. girl, i really hope you find a new loverrrr. cause mase cant take no more of you fuckin him and his brothaaaaaaa
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