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| So yesterday night I'm sitting on the Spanish Steps reading a book. A huuuge fiction book about made up species in a made up world. I took some pictures and was fiddling with my camera when some middle aged Italian guy starts talking to me. Telling me the pictures are fine. Um..k. He starts talking about how Americans are paranoid and don't trust anyone and always are in groups. I just think he smells like my grandpa. Stupidly I tell him I'm alone. He sits and talks, I attempt to give off negative body language. Cross my arms, look around, stay tense, etc. He doesn't get it and keeps touching my arm when he's talking. Eventually I say I have to go and he puts his hand on my leg saying that it's not late and we should look at the panorama view. I disagree and leave.
Today I'm sitting and reading by the Colloseum. Same book. Another Italian middle aged man starts talking to me. Luckily he just says that because I know Spanish I should understand Italian. He talks about the culture and how I like Italy. Eventually I begin reading my book again and he leaves.
Italy, you're weird.
Please keep weirdos like that first guy away from me. kthx. | |
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| Prom was just too great to make a full post about it. No one cares enough. :D
But here goes~
I had a coral sparkley dress, my hair was still pretty pink, and my hair was kinda up, with some ringlets falling down.
We had pictures at Kate's house, then clambored into the limo and drove off.
We sang and danced...in the limo.
At prom we chilled, drank pina coladas and strawberry daiquiris and enjoyed ourselves.
Then it started to rain and we all ran back inside.
Later on there was that song if you like pina coladas...and getting caught in the rain which I thought was ironic. :D
We ate and danced and sang.
Hell, they played a movie of pictures from our 4 years, and then pictures and a VIDEO of our 8th grade Moving Up Ceremony.
Oh god.
Then we had a DANCE OFF.
It was so amazing.
We ate our ice cream, went back outside and were attacked by bugs.
Then I got sad when I realized I wouldn't see everybody every day.
We left at around 11:45 pm.
Then we tried to go to a diner, it was closed.
Another...closed.
Then we reached one and ate. :D Yay!
We left there at 2am.
We dropped people off at their respective homes, except for a few of us.
The select few that were left slept over at Kate's house.
After eating more.
There were three girls in a bed, Kate on a lil' mattress on the floor, and Chris downstairs.
I was so close to falling off the whole night.
Then around noon Chris called his cell phone and I toddled down to give it to him. Bastard.
Chris then proceeded to get his Doom Bringer which was a whiffle ball bat.
He poked, hit, and attacked the rest of the sleepers.
I had Reese's Peanut Butter Cups and soda for breakfast.
And a choco muffin.
And a bagel.
I lost 2 pounds since last week though, haha.
I fed Kate's guinea pig from my mouth and eventually my ches twhen the apple fell in my shirt.
I went home around 3pm and slept outside by the pool.
It was so lovely.
I'll post pictures later on.
Oh dear, oh dear. Graduation is tomorrow.
I am so very very sad. | |
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| Just a wee thing here. POTC ICONS HERE. | |
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| Prom was good, more about that later.
But I just had a dream, about a ship and merpeople.
Merpeople who can remove their tails. It was so weird.
I saw a merman's balls.
And I saw movies being redone. POT3 and some movie with a Marlon Brando look-alike.
We were by the North Pole and were going to be sucked in, but we floated away.
Then we were like LOLZ we ordered a pizza down there.
Then the pizza guy called us and was pissed and dead!
A bad guy, akin to Davey Jones, said he was going to get us.
Then everyone had to pee, it was called The Exchanging of the Salts.
That was because I had to pee so badly.
What the hell kind of dream was that? | |
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| I'm so strange. Really.
When I came home from the Senior Picnic, at the beach, I looked like this:
Today, I looked like this:
( You know you'd tap this... ) | |
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| What do I do all night?
I go on YouTube for some entertainment.
It started with listening to Sweet Caroline.
Then on to Baby Got Back.
Then to a scene from The Fresh Prince of Bel-Air.
Then I watched a whole episode of bloopers, to which I laughed until I cried.
While everyone slept.
Then I watched tributes to Nick/Nick Jr in the 90s.
That took about 45 mins.
I wanted clips from The Busy World of Richard Scarry.
It just flew off from there.
Then I got the urge to see Hamlet hump his mother.
I looked for "Hamlet" and "Mel Gibson."
I got what I wanted, in Turkish.
My Friend: Nothing is wrong with you, it's 1am and you're looking up Hamlet Gibson humping his mom | |
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| I got the urge to be a bit more photographic in my icons.
18 POTC: CotBP icons
Teasers:
 
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| So my hair is stripeyish Atomic Pink.
I want to dye it all Atomic Pink one day.
I also need to dye my bangs Blue Mayhem while my hair is either dark brown (naturalish) or black.
I also want to do Limelight.
And Bright as F@#! Yellow.
And maybe Cherry Bomb.
And even more maybe-er Fishbowl, Joyride, and Sonic Green.
The only problem with the bright colors is that I'm naturally tan so it might look weird.
More so with Bright as F@#! Yellow. But it's so BRIGHT!
I am content with my Atomic Pink, but I want it to be more BAM.
Blue Mayhem...that will just look awesome, just not as noticible.
Limelight looks lovely with black, and I don't think I'd be able to pull off all green. Maybe I'll do all green with bits of black/brown. That sounds good.
Bright as F@#! Yellow, now that one will be difficult. I can't do oranges (out of context, that's funny), so I don't know what I would do at all. I'd look like a bee if I do it with black. Urgh. Maybe I'd do the tips and underside of my hair.
Cherry Bomb is just HOT. But I don't know, I don't particularly want all red hair. Maybe I'd do this with black also.
As for the others, well they're just maybes, so who knows.
I do love my natural hair color, though. It's a lovely dark brown. I just like to stand out and be noticed.
I love to be noticed, as long as it's a good thing.
People loved to touch my hair when I first dyed it. Strangers and kids in school.
Speaking of kids in school, last year when I took the SAT II's, some kid randomly hugged me. Really weird. | |
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| So I got a letter saying they don't have my Spanish stuffs...BS. I gave it to them. I WAS THERE. So was the main office.
Hmm...I hope I wasn't supposed to tell the office. I think I was. HAHA, sucks for me. Oh well, I'm on final duty, meaning I have to drive my brother and whatever kidlings he picks up. Psh.
They also keep stealing my XBOX stuff. LAME.
I want to make hundreds of icons.
I'll start with POTC. Yeah, I'm too obsessed.
Hell, I had a dream about POTC the other night. It was cool.
Then I'll do difficultish things. Maybe.
Interesting tidbit:
I didn't know what the hell "o rly" was for the longest time. In fact, the first time I saw it was on a Pirates icon of Orlando Bloom, so I thought, gee...Orly Bloom. I'm so lame.
Boyfriend: Boyfriend: I need killer queen mp3 ; o ;
Boyfriend: DYNAMITE WITH A CHARGIN' MAH LAZER BEAM
SomeKid: OH YEAH?
SomeKid: well, guess who played guitar?
SomeKid: YOU KNOW WHO PUCKING FLAYED GUITAR?
Boyfriend: ME
SomeKid: WRONG
Boyfriend: I FLAY GUITAR ALL THE TIME
Me: Nah...Bobby Flay's them guitars
Me: I'm so lame it sucks to be me
Boyfriend: XD I loled!
For those unsavvy to the Food Network ways, Bobby Flay is an awesome chef. | |
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