Showing posts with label plus 44. Show all posts
Showing posts with label plus 44. Show all posts

Monday, March 12, 2007

hind(er)sight.

music:baby, come on-plus 44
mood:drained

quit crying your eyes out,
the past is only the future with the lights on.


pursuit of happyness
it was surprisingly good..okay maybe not so much, given the rave reviews and what-not. my favourite part:
"And it was at that time that I thought about Thomas Jefferson writing that Declaration of Independence. Him saying that we have the right to life, liberty, and the pursuit of happiness. And I thought about how he knew to put the 'pursuit' in there, like no one can actually have happiness. We can only pursue it."

and right now, i probably need to be studying. 6 more days can only fly past that slowly.

edit--wow. in the space of 3 hours i've managed to change my blog skin TWICE :O shocker. "dressed in a fashion that's fitting with the inconsistencies of my moods" &&i'm hungry peoples.

Monday, November 06, 2006

grumpyfrumpymumpy

music:155-plus 44
mood:grumpy


--but the skies are still gray


1)the covenant
holy shit. watch it. not for the plot (which was SOMEWHAT lacking), but the scrumptious bods. haha but it did have its comedic moments:
the (hot) guys use witchcraft (apparently not all witches are bitches) to drive the car over the cliff's edge then levitate it, one dude says:"harry potter can kiss my ass" hahaha.

2)rant
theres this community thing on livejournal supposedly a support group for corpulent chicks. CHUBBAWUBS. or something. get this: to be a member of this SUPPORT GROUP you need to submit an application (basically an interview) which, needs to be approved. AND. some girls were rejected because they a)weren't fat enough or b)weren't pretty enough. what the fuck?! hellooo. these girls already have weight issues, do you really think they need image issues as well? i say fuck you man. stupid fat,judgemental freaks. so much for being a support group.

3)PW
time and time again, this dreaded two-letter word (i don't care) has proven that it is not just a thorn in my side (cue quicksand "thorn in my side") BUT the complete bane of my existence. and i swear im not being dramatic at all here. not in the slightest sense.