Friday, November 25, 2011

What I live for:

Cliche movies (most preferably 80's movies)
Eye make-up tutorials
Organic banana chips
EOS lemon lip balm
Pocket knives
Skins (U.K)
iTunes
Plastic sunglasses
Rings
Concerts
Biting my nails

Monday, November 21, 2011

I have to write a resume in business 

"List what your good at" - Dr. Lester
"...But I'm not good at anything" - Me

I should probably get off blogger and hipster humor and actually work on it



Then again, maybe not

Friday, November 18, 2011

The Kooks


The first band I ever loved so much I couldn't handle myself
(OK, not that much, but you know what I mean)

Tuesday, November 15, 2011

The Strokes

I don't know if you know, but I really love The Strokes. Their music is just...I don't know...I can't describe it 

But I have to admit that Angles was not of my liking. I couldn't really listen to it all the way through, but now I realize that it is actually pretty good, and I can't stop listening to it 


Saturday, November 12, 2011

Disregard my last post. I re-read it and realized that I sound border-line obsessed


I entered a contest to win Jeff Mangum tickets with my friend Anna. I never really did find out who won
My mother refused to buy the tickets as well.

Sorry Anna, I really am.


Oh and also on this day one year ago I saw The Maine live (for the second time) yeah...

Tuesday, November 8, 2011

I'm finding it really hard to breathe right now

I saw his face.
He's gorgeous, my god.
Excuse me while I ignore my business teacher and muse about this guy


His hair is perfect. His face is perfect. His clothes are perfect. He's Perfect. 



Friday, November 4, 2011

It is almost unimaginable seeing Anna and I separated in our English class; Sitting side by side since day one

But today my life came crashing down before my eyes (It wasn't that bad, but you know what I mean)

ANNA AND I WERE SEPARATED by this big breasted pig faced human being I do not like to speak of


Here is Anna hiding her face a desk away

Wednesday, November 2, 2011

What happens when a 15 year-old sophomore is handed a computer and the social skills of a sloth? Blogger.


Here is a picture of me doing what I do best: