oh oh oh
"the time has come, the walrus said, to speak of many things. of shoes and ships and sealing wax, of cabbages and kings. of why the sea is boiling hot, and whether pigs have wings."
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i did the taboo thing that i swore i would not do. sheesh. but then, no harm done. few laughs here and there. a few "now, where have i heard that before?" and a few "no surprises there." still, i'm back to feeling lonely. and i've thrown all those buggers and their lives outta mine.
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pictures
i was feelin' a 'lil lonely. and this one person pops up. whom i do not ever wish to speak to again. and i'm thinking, what is that supposed to mean? might it have been a mistake? i'm lonely, but i'm not desperate. -covers face and cries-
This is Azumanga Daioh. My all time favourite Japanese Anime. AND I can totally relate to the sensei pushing Chiyo-chan(girl in the penguin costume) over. HAHAHA!
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AAAH!
I'm laughing and screaming in awe and disbelieve at the utter UTTER cuteness of this cat! WHY IS IT THIS WAY!? WHYYYYY!? I WANT AN EXACT CLONE OF THIS CAT!
And look at it looking at you nonchalantly like "Whut?" with a bag over it's head! AAAAGGGGHHHHHH! CUTE OVERLOAD!
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Click on the link. You'll see the most AMAZING and CUTEST 12-year-old. You won't regret it.
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Monday, June 08, 2009
Canned Heat
This is my favourite dance sequence in a movie ever. It's from a show called Center Stage and it revolves around a girl (ballet dancer in red), two men and an acceptance into the brave world of professional dancing. Sound familiar? Anyway, every time I hear this song, I get the urge to break into a ballet of the sort, switching with Napoleon Dynamite at regular intervals. Weird? Well, welcome to my dance fest.
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Monday, June 01, 2009
yucks
Took out anger on parrots. Feel so, so, so horrible. Am imagining so many horrid things that could happen in that moment of anger.
We get angry at people and we don't realise the hurt we could cause. But when we take it out on people/things that are smaller than us, that thing could die. Anger is one letter short of danger.
I am someone you might know, this is my personal weblog - means i write everything based on my personal perspectives, whether those are wrong or right, insulting or flattering, stupid or smart, those are my ways of seeing the universe. You may come and read, but the contents are not yours. If you don't like what you read - once again: those are mine. If you hate me because of my writings that's not my responsibility, I never asked you to come here.