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"Georgia, boys don't like girls for funniness." |
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[Oct. 9th, 2006|06:50 pm] |
frig‧id [frij-id] Pronunciation Key - Show IPA Pronunciation –adjective 1. very cold in temperature: a frigid climate. 2. without warmth of feeling; without ardor or enthusiasm: a frigid reaction to the suggested law. 3. stiff or formal: a welcome that was polite but frigid. 4. (of a woman) a. inhibited in the ability to experience sexual excitement during sexual activity. b. unresponsive to sexual advances or stimuli. 5. unemotional or unimaginative; lacking passion, sympathy, or sensitivity: a correct, but frigid presentation.
Am I really frigid? Am I unresponsive to sexual advances or stimuli? I guess so. I don't know what the deal is, and this has never really been the case with me, but everyday I'm hating more and more things about myself. It's not a good quality. But lately, it's been so hard to "find the good." It's always worse when I compare myself to my friends. Which is a daily activity when you have friends like mine. I've been giving myself headaches that last all day and that don't go away with asprin...Ever.
I am officially considering this a rut. A bad place. A rough patch. I hope that this rough patch will be over soon, because it really is rough.
( A playlist I have thoroughly enjoyed. ) |
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[Mar. 22nd, 2006|06:02 pm] |
oh hi.
alright so here's this. my week has been incredibly lame. actually, march has been terrifically lame all together.
here are some of the....low-lights? from this week. -you really shouldn't trust me with secrets if you don't want the whole wright family to know. -my heel. -for a whole 3 day weekend, the only times i left the house were go to the doctor to get foot surgery, go shopping with my mom, and to drive my dad to trader joes...an entire 3 day weekend. friday night and all...did you guys have fun? -the weather is very unpredictable. -my shorts were linen today, which aparently stretches..that proved to be a problem when they kept falling off. -and then a bunch of stuff that only girlies understand.
but there has been some highlights. (good news always comes last). -getting a note in my lunch from my dad that said this:
 -falling asleep before 9 every night. -waking up before 6:30 every morning. -(pomona april 8th..shiiiiiiit.)
 -"what's his name?" "taylor"....."t-a-y-l-o-r". -mason comes home tomorrow for 10 days. -my paper chain is almost halfway up the side of my door. -my parents got a 7 series bmw with a german lady that tells you how to get places and my mom won't let my dad speak until the german lady does..he has trouble with this when we don't need directions..so he uses really funny sign language. -MY DAD ALWAYS HAS TOFFEE NOW!..and toffee's way good. |
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[Mar. 17th, 2006|11:10 am] |
has anyone ever had a surgery where they got a big deep shot in the middle of their heel and then had a big black hole dug where the shot was given? i have! does anyone have a big black hole on their heel? i do!
just to end the absolutely fabulous week i had.
disgusting.
there is an upside. i get to lay on the couch and watch rocko's modern life all day. |
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[Mar. 15th, 2006|07:36 pm] |
"be very careful what you write on the internet." -my old boss.
byebye job. thank you whoever showed them. |
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[Mar. 14th, 2006|09:30 pm] |
my mommy called gilman without me knowing and then told me. at first i was mad...then i was like "ok what'd you say?" she said that she's been in the professional photography business for 15 years working with photographers and she knows i have talent and that she "would like to talk to him about being the high school teacher who judges her daughter's work and kills her passion." i think it's really funny..she's sitting on my bed telling me all this so i'm writing down what she's saying. first she called him a jerk-ass-hole-wipe. then this: he's a chicken shit piece of crap...stupid piece of crap. he's a piece of shit..he's a little wormy piece of shit. i was laughing so hard, so i read it back to her.."well i was right, wasn't i?..he's a stupid piece of shit." i like my mom. i think she's a lot more upset than i am. |
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[Mar. 13th, 2006|08:38 pm] |
claire called to tell me "15 and pregnant was on lifetime"...i of course knew this information, as i am a lifetime connoisseur. then michela called to deliver me the same information and to tell me that another lifetime movie that "looks really good" is coming on at 9...i of course knew this as well. i like that my friends know when to alert me of things they know i'll care about. i like it a lot. i also think i will like this weekend (except going to the STUPID DOCTOR appointment part..i'm scared.) but yeah..i think it will be pretty good.
what is the deal with skinny? it's so gross. i'm so sick of it. girls really aren't supposed to be all that skinny. did it ever look good? no..not really.
albert..that's a bad name. i like my car so much. it hurts. what's the deal with sheep fur? do they have to sew it onto the inside of things? or do they just sort of glue it in there and hope for the best? i really don't know. help. i know my mom is calling me from down the hall...but i really don't want to go see what she wants-oh she's entered the room. alright she wanted to show my a video of a girl "taking frogs out of her butt"..."sloane come here this girl reminds me so much of you"....what?
i don't even like frogs...i'm tired. |
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[Mar. 5th, 2006|06:18 pm] |
i really, really liked my day. mason came in my room at 6 in the morning and gave me a hug and said he was leaving. i was sleepy. so i sort of just said "mrarhadgs" and he said "ok see you in 2 weeks." then i woke up at around 10 and made eggs. then i cleaned my room. then i watched "life with derek" and the natalie portman snl from last night. then i came upstairs and did arts and crafts..such as this:
 it has exactly 110 rings each with dates on them. there are 110 days left in the school year including weekends and breaks...so that took me about an hour. then i ate organic macoroni..(which is one of my new hobbies.) then i got my eyebrows done. then i came home and layed on the floor and burned insense from venice yesterday. here it is:
 (just incase you're wondering, burning insense and collecting it is also going to be one of my new hobbies). then i took a bath and watched even stevens. now i'm doing this.
i'm enjoying how i'm spending my days. i don't really need people. i'm never living in the dorms. ever. i need to do my laundry. over and out. |
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[Mar. 2nd, 2006|09:45 pm] |
i've always really liked my parents. but today, they get the sweetness award. they bought me my green bee emm double u. and i have been jonezen' for that for like a week or so. so i'm quite pleased. quiiiiiiiite pleased.
anyone want a jeep? they're looking to sell. |
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[Feb. 27th, 2006|10:11 pm] |
well hello.
today my dad told me i had to help him name pieces of news set furniture he's going to be selling for his company "linkset" (i know dubteeeffff? jooobbbbbb?) but anyways. i was naming desks lillypad and paxton and stuff and he says "oo what's the name of that guy you know who has like the super amazing name?" "bryce falcon".."yeah bryce falcon. this desk is called 'the bryce falcon' ". so, despite the fact that i really don't even know bryce very well, my dad named a desk after him because he loves his name. and he's also decided that bryce falcon would be his fake alias if he ever had to assume one.
chemistry is a huge waste of my time. so is spanish and geometry. everything else is ok.
i'm very tired. i'm definitely not going to 1st tomorrow. and i finally saw a picture of the girl from mates of state(who are like reeeaaallllyyyyy good) and even though like 5 people said i look like her, i have to disagree.
 she's the one on the end. i don't see the resemblance.
that's all i have for today. |
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[Feb. 24th, 2006|08:17 pm] |
"so like, what if you had a total fatass on your team when you're getting in?" "that's called slobsled..it's a totally different event."
oh.
i like fridays. and costco. and hollywood video. and my parents. and the secret society. |
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[Feb. 14th, 2006|07:24 pm] |
actions i took to make my valentines day more valentines day-y: -wore a pink bra and my valentines victoria secret sweet ass underwear. -picked flowers fir my mom. -watched the valentines day episode of "that's so raven." -made a love song playlist.
and you wonder why i don't have a valentine. see above list.
i could have done without the "that's so raven"...but i couldn't watch drake and josh because it was an episode i've seen like 80 times. oh, adolescence.
i think my eye ulcer is back! but now in the other eye!
that's absolutely terrific.
but i really like the song "hey there delilah" by the plain white t's...a terrible band came out with a totally good song.
my mom said to me at dinner tonight "when you get married, i'm going to make sure everyone stands up when you walk downthe aisle" (no one stood up when she did) me: "yeah..well if i get married..what if no one wants to marry me ?" she looked completely shocked and goes "my beautiful baby!?! yeah right. you're going to have so many men" "ok if you say so."
it was cute. i love my mom. so i picked her some flowers.
but my parents are leaving me tomorrow morning by myself until friday. good? bad?
i don't think i like valentines day. |
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[Feb. 7th, 2006|05:35 pm] |
so i felt bad for my dad today. he did something retarded...so he decided he wanted to be a mystery reader at pennekamp (when a parent comes into their kid's class as a surprise and reads a book in costume)..well my dad chose not to dress up, but he decided he would write his own book to make up for it..it's called "gary..the loudest butterfly ever." it's funny. but anyways. and instead of dressing up, he goes to the school dressed like this:
 and jumps very enthusiastically into what he thinks is paxton's classroom just like that^^^ well. it wasn't paxton's classroom..it was an administration meeting. he didn't hear any cheering or anything so he slowly took the bucket off of his head. he realized what he had just done as a very large staff stared at him. he walked out after this after saying "oh well. ok. ooook sorry." *stares*
i felt bad for him.
but in other news..this came out today:
 and its just as glorious as i would have hoped. |
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[Feb. 3rd, 2006|12:08 am] |
mason called me and told me i needed to watch this. http://www.bravia-advert.com/commercial/braviaextcommhigh.html so i did. i liked it. i want to go to a place that has nice colors. i think everything in manhattan beach is beige. even the things that are colored. it's so boring that everything just starts looking beige. i went to downtown manhattan today (just to go to their el sombrerro because michela and like avoinding groups of people that go to mira costa). we walked up the way and sat on these benches/tree pots. michela played with dirt. i looked at manhattan beach moms..a pair of two of them walking together..i think if i took all 4 of their creepy ass skinny legs, they wouldn't equal one of mine. i don't think this town is reality. i think it's gross. if i could pack a suitcase with a few people in it and go, i would be so out of here. |
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[Feb. 1st, 2006|02:29 pm] |
i'm soooooo happy. i lost my camera. i toooootally lost it. i had a giant search today. i searched everything. la vista. everything. i deep cleaned my whole room. and then my mom called and said she found it under the seat in her car...i was soooo excited because if she didn't find it i was going to have to pay $380. i told my dad... "holy shit, dad it was in the bmw!!!" "oh that's great ALRIGHT!".."yeah i'm so excited i want to kill a midget!".."yeah...so yeah..alright!".."yeah" i don't know why i said that..i didn't think about it before i said it..i don't really want to kill a midget. it was kind of like the time my dad told a client he didn't get his job done on time because he "really had a pumpkin in his ear."
but i'm happy. i will leave you all with this: when paxton was in 2nd grade they made a book with every kid's self portrait and a few paragraphs they wrote about their memories and stuff... this is an example of the normal, happy kids with normal parents who do normal things:
 ( this is paxton's ) |
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[Jan. 30th, 2006|05:01 pm] |
sometimes movies just affect me.
" I don't want to have to do this living. I just walk around. I want to be swept off my feet, you know? I want my children to have magical powers. I am prepared for amazing things to happen. I can handle it."

"Ask her if she likes bologna." "No. That's stupid." " Say, 'You poop into my butt hole and I poop into your butt hole... back and forth... forever.' "

sometimes they affect me enough to buy a shirt. |
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