December 2010
Oh hey, I seem to recognize that.
It happens every year. Stepmonster likes to just take a perfectly good holiday and fuck shit up. This year the lovely moment she made me want to stab her in the fat was that I asked for hot pink UGGs back in October? I don’t know the date but awhile ago. And I got them! wooo! They’re definitely me; completely hot pink. Marilyn says, 20 minutes before the cousin (whom of which is...
You could own the Moon.
So this Google discovery I just made could probably be blamed on the excessive amounts of diet coke and the crash I’m currently feeling, but I found something interesting. YOU CAN BUY THE MOON. Well, actually you can buy an acre or two on the moon. But still! Apparently you get a certificate and everything! What kind of sucks about that arrangement is that you can’t really go to your...
No, thank you.
I would rather not be following the Tumblr staff because their long ass posts clog up my dash board. How do I unfollow them? I went to the page but the usual unfollow button wasn’t there. Do they do this on purpose so they keep every Tumblr user as their follower?! That is just cruel.
Lamesauce.
My Tumblr is really boring, so without excessively posting random pictures or quoting my favourite songs of the moment I decided that these month-long post things seem like a good time. Except that my writing portion of this is all I have so I’m going to try and keep it all pictures and some words, maybe a song or two thrown in for added measure. Maybe it will add something interesting to...
My bad.
Sorry, I’ve kind of forgotten about the fact that I have one of these. I really should update it. That’d be awesome. Well here’s an update, Taylor Swift is of legal drinking age and from what I would assume, probably still feeling that hangover from Monday. Today I’m going to Tiffany’s to get classy BFF rings. Emily and Leah gave us the wonderful idea of buying BFF...