so i just found out
[/already knew]
that my mom was hiding stuff from me

that makes for a good night

Nothing [much] can beat warm macaroni and cheese at [almost] one in the morning

Mmmmmmmm

i'm somewhere between a little bit and a lot a bit furious

i was like "OMG, i need to pluck my eyebrows"

so i was

and then i realized i plucked almost all the hair off one side at one part

so i had to do the OTHER eyebrow with too much plucking to make it kinda match

so ensues the furiosity

[screw cuts today]
bored bored bored so bored today.
or maybe "bored" isn't even the right word...i think what i mean is i was really "restless"
i kept trying to get my dad to go skating, go play volleyball, go on a bikeride, go to target


it got so bad that i starting painting a bit


not that any of it turned out particularly good, but im not really a painter.
and i had WAAAAY too much of this kinda...muted pink orange color
so i made a really fast and really large [i.e. paper size] self portait
my ma thought it was brilliant and wants to send it off to my bro-ha
>:3


Excuse me good lady..."
Excuse me good sir..."


also im a CheaterMcPeter. i put taped numbers down my frets so i can find the damn things
[epic faail]


also has anybody noticed this fun little thing on photobucket now? it lets you see how many people are viewing your crap [or are trying to. my photobucket should be locked] per day and per month. kind interesting.


so im back to listening to my ipod on shuffle again. trying to find some good shit out of almost 5000 songs. and it fell on a sinatra song, and he was all 'i know women dont find me handsome, but some woman will find it in her heart to love me' or something like that. and im like "nooooez frank! i love you and think youre handsome!"
lol mugshot tho...


its almost summer! [*kills self*]

prop 8 was just passed

...

its official, californians + everyone else=shit
im moving as soon as i bloody hell can >:/

Flying majestically over the digital wasteland, blades chopping at the air at 3.4GHz, the mighty ROFLCOPTER soars.

The ROFLCOPTER is an important part of the defense of LOLrville. Along with the LMAOplane, TTYLnukes, and our troops carrying AFK47s, the ROFLCOPTER is used as a mobile troop carrier, and anti-TTYLTank weapons platform





⇑the description given for a shirt...epic much??

sooooo pretty much....i've yet to sleep. as in since yesterday. as in THE DEVIL.

but really, this post is just a pre-post to what i is are planning to post later today after i ACTUALLY sleep...i am 2 hours away from making it a solid 24 hours awake :3 how creepy

FUN FACT: lying on your back and holding a camera in various poses over you and four other people gives you a KILLER arm workout

FUN FACT: i sleep WAY better in the daytime. hence me not sleeping yet. i was waiting for the sun to go to sleep but ummm...it doesnt look like it wants to be discovered o_0

FUN FACT: my next post SHOULD be a pic post

la-di-da.somestuff

okay, so me and Hashi decided to rawk the OC fair, as it just came into town like...last weekened or something

( spin until you HURL )

Don't i feel uber lame for not updating for...what, lj said 10 weeks? Haha, but since i dont want to repost all this crappery on myspace over and over again, its here!

This epic-ly long cut features:
*Japanese School OMG-ing!
*Junk Yard Adventures!
*Army Surplus Super Finds!
*Excessive Ranting!
*AND...the much awaited BAD KAIRI COSPLAY!

( DO IT )

( This entry is now it a cuttt )

OH! and i got ears at disneyland today :3
they're white and ka-wa-ii beyond belief
[this was too cute to put in the cut, lol]

made:

[collage]
my first "visual journal" sample. something ive always wanted to try, but never did until today. used-magazine art, picture of me, sharpie, stickers, colored paper, tape, and a Honey Nut Cheerios box as a backround :]


played:

[Ookami]


listened to:

[Utada]

So i went to carolanns house, and we had an epic party of nothing until the other one [hannah] arrived, and proceeded to walk down to the nearest "shopping" center and purchase at least something in most every establishment, probably making any store clerk around us long enough want to kill themselves

We come home and it begins
so maybe somebody broke into the house
maybe we're loosing out minds
maybe that light has always been on/that window always open
maybe im just always this paranoid
maybe those damn SPRINKLERS didnt just turn on by themselves
...by the way, when its cold out, sprinklers arent the greatest things ever
but we met with the rest of the cult, basically, and huddled together for a while, seemingly whimpering until we had the nerve to venture out again
[which we did]
and were basically proven correct when a pack of who knows who decided to basically stalk us down the street and watch us from a car...
ooooh, wasnt that just super fun
but some plans were arranged and the shopping center kept me somewhat upbeat [although i wanted to up-chuck just about the entire damn time we existed: misery cake+juice stop+almond m&m's+giant rubio's burrito=OH MY GOD, IM GUNNA DIE...so ya]
but im safe and sound again and im just ready to go to bed
ahhhhhhhaa zzzzzzzzzzzzz

So you do something terrifying, right? And you just wait and wait and wait for it to be over, counting the seconds and trying to do everything in your power to keep composure.
You're happy-it's over...
Then...what if the possibility come a'knockin at your door that you might have to go through the same experience over again...
Now...can anybody feel the stress here? Because I'm definately feeling it