-Finally having my NYU audition/interview over and done with. First monologue=poop. Second monologue=A little bit better than poop. -Cute Theatre Boys (they deserve caps simply because they tend to be such a rare species) -the 25th Annual Putnam County Spelling Bee -pancakes!!!11!!1one!!11!
Oh, also: While driving aimlessly, I became very lost. While trying to find my way out of a cluster of side roads, I found a restaurant. However, my fellow boardies, it's no ordinary restaurant; 'tis a GOULASH restaurant. I couldn't stop laughing at how adorable it was. It was tiny and had "goulash" emblazoned above the door. Amazing. Amazing amazing amazing.
-laughing at horror movie trailers -writing up music things for friends (i.e. making mix CDs then explaining why the songs are awesome. The explinations range from simple word processing to cartoons. Sometimes I have the urge to try and be creative). -sneaking out 8th period (though I had a free, so I'm really not that big of a rebel) to get ice cream with a friend -gaining the Freshman 15 my Senior year of HS haha <3 -fudgesickles -George Clooney (I admit it)
what makes me happy: 1) FIRST place at mock trial regionals ... its aobut time 2) One week until i see my co-favorite band (the velvet teen) 3) My other co-favorite band is coming in may (ok go duh)
That was beautiful. Though it did remind me of a Walgreen's comercial.
-Liking a boy . . . and he likes you back. -concerts. -skipping school the next day because of the concert. -The Strokes . . . they make me soooooo happy. -spending loads of time with your best friend. -wearing Chucks with a prom dress. -grape juice -photographing bands. twice this month.
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went to see the darkness last night, felt like my head was gonna explode at several points...good show though
-Cute Theatre Boys (they deserve caps simply because they tend to be such a rare species)
-the 25th Annual Putnam County Spelling Bee
-pancakes!!!11!!1one!!11!
-tonetoile's keytar sig makes me happy! oh so very happy!
I took architecture classes last semester at the University of MN and I think that cute college architecture boys are the cream of the crop.
While driving aimlessly, I became very lost. While trying to find my way out of a cluster of side roads, I found a restaurant. However, my fellow boardies, it's no ordinary restaurant; 'tis a GOULASH restaurant. I couldn't stop laughing at how adorable it was. It was tiny and had "goulash" emblazoned above the door. Amazing. Amazing amazing amazing.
So does Apollo Anton Ohno.
And Oh No.
-writing up music things for friends (i.e. making mix CDs then explaining why the songs are awesome. The explinations range from simple word processing to cartoons. Sometimes I have the urge to try and be creative).
-sneaking out 8th period (though I had a free, so I'm really not that big of a rebel) to get ice cream with a friend
-gaining the Freshman 15 my Senior year of HS haha <3
-fudgesickles
-George Clooney (I admit it)
what makes me happy:
1) FIRST place at mock trial regionals ... its aobut time
2) One week until i see my co-favorite band (the velvet teen)
3) My other co-favorite band is coming in may (ok go duh)
And our empire waisted dresses were never too tight.
Or too loose.
We'd make up raps and make up faces and make up old grudges.
Where toothpaste never crusted over and your waffle always browned nicely.
And your iPod never died at unopportune moments --- only when the world was trying to get your attention.
Bus rides would be hours long and the headrests would be made of wonderfoam.
We'd practice talking in Cockney and performing white-boy dance moves.
And lie on our stomachs to whisper our stories into the knots in the floorboards for safekeeping.
There'd be longish loungey days of people watching --- and our bodies'd leave soft imprints in the grass.
We'd know who was thinking of us when our noses itched.
And we could wear those leather boots with that white dress we bought together.
And we'd wear nothing at all.
We'd pin our favorite speedskator over our hearts and swear loyalty to the ice.
And boys would give you those secret smiles and tell you that you reminded them of their favorite foreign film star.
Fire-eaters and Carpetbaggers would eat breakfast in our kitchens and ask us if we wanted some extra eggs.
There'd be no need for inhibitions and no want to get inhibition-reducing activities.
Where when a boy could KISS you like that and you'd wait your whole life for another one.
And buybacks happened for common errors and msp (most serious predicaments).
And your feet would always be warm.
-Liking a boy . . . and he likes you back.
-concerts.
-skipping school the next day because of the concert.
-The Strokes . . . they make me soooooo happy.
-spending loads of time with your best friend.
-wearing Chucks with a prom dress.
-grape juice
-photographing bands. twice this month.
2. Onions
3. Tangerines
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but not all in the same meal
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