Quote of my week. duh.
“The unreal is more powerful than the real, because nothing is as perfect as you can imagine it. because its only intangible ideas, concepts, beliefs, fantasies that last. stone crumbles. wood rots. people, well, they die. but things as fragile as a thought, a dream, a legend, they can go on and on.” _-colin rayes.
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Wednesday, December 2, 2009
Wtf wednesday
hehe annoyed Ryuzaki.Rock, Paper, Scissors, say shoot!
" I understand how scissors can beat paper,
& i understand how a rock can beat scissors,
but there is no fucking way that paper can
beat rock. Is paper supposed to magically
wrap around and leave it immobile? Why
the hell can't paper do this to scissors? Screw
scissors, why can't paper do this to people?
Why aren't sheets of college ruled notebook
paper constantly suffocating students as
they take notes in class? I'll tell you why,
because paper can't beat up anybody. A
rock would tear that shit up in 2 seconds.
When I play rock paper scissors, I always
choose rock. Then when someone claims
to have beaten me with paper, i can punch
them in the face with my already clenched
fist and say, oh shit, i'm sorry, i thought
paper would protect you
asshole. "
-----Canis meus id comedit... Ergo bibamus.-----
Labels: random
I wish i had some candy right now
*SIGH* Hubba Hubba Hubba.....
Oh man. I think the lack of sleep
& the big ol' cramp I have for staying
in the same position for the last 4 hrs
thanks to a beautiful research paper
has given me the ability to read people's minds.
I wonder what Rpattz is thinking???.....
Alas! I know!!
Oh man. I think the lack of sleep
& the big ol' cramp I have for staying
in the same position for the last 4 hrs
thanks to a beautiful research paper
has given me the ability to read people's minds.
I wonder what Rpattz is thinking???.....
Alas! I know!!
He's saying..." I'm sad, why don't you come and scooch over,
I promise to give you a big WET kiss...yum.
Pwweaseeee make me smile?"
I promise to give you a big WET kiss...yum.
Pwweaseeee make me smile?"
Speaking of Rpattz' mind boggling, sweltering hotness...
i wonder what other things can make you deny
all the other things we dream about when we were
little kids: The money, the dream for fame, the need
for super fast cars and a hot and bubbly jacuzzi....?
I'ts called LOVE
& ofcourse really cool waterslides.
lol looking at this makes me feel slow. I wonder if thats how aliens see us, they probably get good laughs all the time. Heck! I know I would!One thing is for sure...
Water slides are SEXY.
and love, as someone said to me earlier,
"love is a blind whore with a mental disease and no sense of humor."
Harsh. I knowwww jeezzz. but its kinda sorta true.
:D thanks for the quote
-----Canis meus id comedit... Ergo bibamus.-----
Labels: sleep deprivation
Thursday, November 26, 2009
I loved THIS as soon as I saw it.
Wednesday, November 25, 2009
Not sleepy.
Fuck it or fix it?
Which one is your line?
You're either positive or negative.
The glass is half full or half empty.
The short cut or the long way.
Up, down, right, left.
Which ever you choose,
Can make a great difference.
I'm sure you don't fall into this
category...right?
Which one is your line?
You're either positive or negative.
The glass is half full or half empty.
The short cut or the long way.
Up, down, right, left.
Which ever you choose,
Can make a great difference.
I'm sure you don't fall into this
category...right?
...
Maybe you'll get what you want this time around...
( She knows the human heart and how to read stars)
...and it hurts when he takes it out on you.
The trick...................
...now everything is about to fall apart
is to.............
...and lately I'm not the only one
I say, never trust anyone...............
keep breathing...............
Maybe you'll get what you want this time around...
( She knows the human heart and how to read stars)
...and it hurts when he takes it out on you.
The trick...................
...now everything is about to fall apart
is to.............
...and lately I'm not the only one
I say, never trust anyone...............
keep breathing...............
never never never never.
-----Canis meus id comedit... Ergo bibamus.-----Labels: rule
Tuesday, November 24, 2009
Dear Nov. 24th,
" Why is it that if someone tells you that there are
1 billion stars in the whole universe you
will believe them,but if they tell you a wall
has wet paint,you have to
touch it to be sure? "
Labels: quotes
Sunday, November 22, 2009
random.
Fighting for peace is like fucking for virginity.
BTW
this is a better definition of love than
the previous posted one.
-----Canis meus id comedit... Ergo bibamus.-----
Labels: quotes
Sunday hw.
Liberating my mind from all worries...for now.
I am actually taking a break from doing the little homework I have but that somehow I have managed to stretch it throughout my day to make it seem to myself that I have a gigantic pile of it. Yes. It's called procrastination. It hurts. I tend to do it sometimes once in a while, it kinda feels good to do it too even if it hurts slightly. Maybeeeee.... I'm a masochist?
But yaaaaa, anyways.
I woke up this morning thinking about how I had overslept and how I was lazy turtle. How I could consider myself lazy yet some people that barely know me would ever consider me that. I think this is all because of all the multiple personalities we have, we all have a certain face, attitude, tone of voice, a set of expressions all in one little package that is just ready to be opened for the perfect occasion or people.
I could only imagine how people can act and change form like water, placing themselves into the exact shape of any container:
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--The girl who's home all day playing twister and monopoly, watching anime shows, while her friends think that she is the exact replica of each and everyone of them, filled with hatred against geeks who probably do the same thing.--The business man who is always clean cut and professionally dressed in the perfect tone of blue for the perfect meeting, the perfect scent of cologne, who is secretly obsessed with avoiding showers and waking up late to find his house a disaster.
--The daughter who has her mom fooled thinking that all she does is worry about having the perfect grades, while dedicating every Friday to escaping with her boyfriend through the window on a "calm" journey in his car.
--That boy that always plays around with his friends, saying that he could care less about the worlds destruction in exclamation, he doesn't care, he never cares, he doesn't feel, yet spends his free time thinking about life's purpose and staring at couples in envy.
Why are we all someone different in privacy? What is it about ourselves that we are so afraid to show? Everyone does it. I am sure. Everyone keeps a part of themselves secret, I agree, I know that some might do it because it makes them feel secure and know that they are in control. But is it really necessary to be a specific way for acceptance? Is there a book of rules that states that we must do this, is it even inevitable or is it in our nature?
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It's funny, because I do it too and I can't help it. I guess in a way we all suffer with multiple personalities but the only people that are actually diagnosed with this as a real and dramatic problem are those who do as they feel in the spur of the moment.
-----Canis meus id comedit... Ergo bibamus.-----
Labels: thinking
Important mentions.
Candy of the month.
Love quote.
“Cinderella walked on broken glass. Sleeping Beauty let a whole lifetime pass.
Belle fell in love with a hideous beast. Jasmine married a common thief.
Ariel walked on land for love and life. Snow White barely escaped a knife.
It was all about blood, sweat, and tears, because love, means facing your biggest FEARS.” Random Truths
I am a fanpire. I choose vanilla icecream above any other icecream. I don't believe in marriage. I do believe in shooting stars.
Caffeine pills suck. Want to make me happy?Buy me a tootsie pop. Purple is my favorite color. Coldplay is my favorite band & I would believe in marriage if I could marry Orlando Bloom.
I like when the sky looks orange and purple at the same time. Yeah okay?..i guess that gives me away...i daydream alot.
