I am ___ tall. 5’0” or shorter 5’1” or 5’2” 5’3” or 5’4” 5’5” or 5’6” 5’7” or 5’8” 5’9”or 6’0”
5’10” or 5’11” 6’1” or taller
My hair is naturally the color ___. Light brown Medium brown Dark brown Blonde Black Dirty blonde Strawberry blonde
My hair’s natural texture is ___. Curly Wavy Straight A combination of things Nappy
My eyes are ___. Brown Blue Green Grey Hazel Light brown A combination of things
My sexual orientation is ___. Straight Gay Bisexual.
I am a ___. Male Female
My favorite kinds of music are ___.. Rock Indie Metal Techno Pop Gothic metal Punk Ska Hip-hop Rap Reggae Old school rap Folk rock
My favorite places to shop include ___. Hot Topic Claire’s Abercrombie Hollister American Eagle Aeropostale Wet Seal Wal*Mart KMart Target Charlotte Russe Delia*s Spencer’s eBay Shopping online Thrift shops Garage sales Urban Outfitters Pac Sun Mandee’s Modell’s Forever 21
Adjectives that describe me are ___. (yes, some are contradicting) Funny Serious Sensitive Strong-willed Determined Lazy Procrastinator Loving Compassionate Bad tempered Hard to please People-pleaser Leader Follower Perky Depressing Exciting Interesting Weird Unique Normal
People sometimes label me as ___, even though I don’t really care.
Nothing. To my face. Prep Punk Goth Grunge Slut Gangster Girly Tomboy Prude Teacher’s pet Nerd Geek
Some of my biggest fears are ___. Spiders Dying Rape Doctor/dentist appointments Hospitals Needles Disease Being alone in the dark Heights Small spaces Oceans/large bodies of water Holes Large animals Small animals Dying young Old people I have too many
I have ___. A best friend A boyfriend A girlfriend A friend with benefits A computer in my room A television in my room Good grades My own car More than 5 good friends Married parents
I could never ___. Have an abortion Kill somebody Rape somebody Vote Republican…wut. Vote Democrat…..wut. Be straight Be gay
Wear all black Shop at Hollister Make my best friend cry Make my significant other cry Fall in love Truly hate somebody Dye my hair an unnatural color Shave my head Grow my hair down to my butt Not shave for a year Cry in front of someone Sing/act in front of an audience
They pave the way of very lengthy and memorable experiences. They leave room for rest and relaxation. They bring on the indispensable emotion of forever.
And a justified procrastination falls over me.
"I don’t have to do it now — I have a four day weekend!"
The snow, though very pretty, did serve as a hindrance. Icy roads and whatnot. I already don’t have school, now I can’t go out with my friends?
Except I could.
Friday after Mock Trial practice - the competition has now been extended to NEXT Saturday (for God’s sakes) due to the weather conditions - I went with Logan to the Northlake (poop) mall. Nothing there. Then to TjMaxx where I saw some lovely earrings. No money on me though. So no buying. I went home. I made brownies. They are - for lack of a better word, everyone knows i hate this expression - epic. Dark chocolate. With semisweet chocolate chips and cinnamon sprinkled along the surface. I know I placed Ghirardelli mix in the oven, but an angel must have replaced it with Heaven’s own batch instead. MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMmmmm.
Saturday was the day with Sophie, Xenia and Abby (and a small, but arduous trip to Logan’s). It was a very long day. Got a couple things from the mall. And bought those adorable earrings from Friday. Collapsed on Sophie’s bed. Collapsed in the car. Collapsed in my room. On skype. There was quite a bit of collapsing. It seems.
Sunday was … What was Sunday? Oh Valentine’s Day! haha. How easily some of us can forget about this “so-called” holiday. Well, I do like it. I don’t go crazy buying gifts - it’s not my style - but I can still revel a bit in the day of red, chocolate and roses. I celebrated with my family. Not very romantic - unless you’re into incest - but the sushi was enjoyable.
And today. I woke up not too early, 1:30pm. haha, Understatement. And with my family (yet again, but don’t get me wrong, I don’t mind) I went to the movies. My dad saw From Paris, With Love (apparently enough mass murders to suffice for the entire month, he said. whatever that means.) My mom and my sister went to see Tooth Fairy with the Rock (I ask you, how many films is he going to star in with little girls?) and I saw When in Rome. Oh My God. That movie can only be compared to awaking one morning to the smell of fresh dogshit. I understand, not a very intricate, impressive or accurate comparison of a movie, but really. Honestly. The only thing that really satisfies my resentment. I left thirty minutes into it and went to the bathroom (not entirely accidental). I spent the rest of my tme in Valentine’s Day which wasn’t at all as bad as I heard (from my usual peanut gallery). Or perhaps it was an illusion. After all, anything was better than Kristen Bell drunkenly splashing around in a fountain in Rome “looking for love”. Either way, Anne Hathaway as a phone-sex operator is enough incentive in itself to give it a look. In my humble opinion.
So yes, now I’m home.
APUSH. Is all I have to say. That’s all I’m going to say.
i super hate when fucking huge-ass pictures come up with a song. it’s obnoxious. i’m no kt tunstall fan - i just like this song. it’s very good, you know. give it a listen. if you haven’t already heard it.
(yes i realize i’m reblogging this incorrectly, but tumblr’s screwing with me..)