
mos def is in massachusetts…
mos def is in massachusetts next week…
mos def is in massachusetts next week at brandeis university…
mos def is in massachusetts next week at brandeis university and i can’t get tickets…
FUCK
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mos def is in massachusetts…
mos def is in massachusetts next week…
mos def is in massachusetts next week at brandeis university…
mos def is in massachusetts next week at brandeis university and i can’t get tickets…
apparently good money was spent to research the scientific reasoning around why we have sex.
not only that, but apparently it was revealed that sex is — at its most simplistic level — a survival mechanism, above all else! and also, this was most clearly shown by studying yeast. isn’t that just fascinating? yeast = super sexxxytime don’t you know.
super
sexxxy
time
so for the first time in a forever and a half i go to old navy with scooter this weekend and am actually pleased with their sale items. so pleased, in fact, that i snap up a cute sweater/tank/skirt ensemble & the most awesomest hat & sunglasses…aaaaand the best part: a monkey piggy bank.
i’m thrilled, right?
spongebob squarepants & patrick star barrel of monkeys. delicious yummies with the scooter. a fabulous reunion with my dearly beloved jack daniels (in an extra-special 90-proof edition). and boy awesomeness.
despite my hosting service being down all weekend due to upgrades, i had the awesomest weekend ever. yay.
v i s i b i l i t y
i n v i s i b i l i t y
two sides of the single coin i flip to pick my future. heads: visible. a life of 3-dimensional colors and textures, of carving out a special niche in the world smeared exclusively in the hue of me. tails: invisible. devoid of color, transparent, and completely undetected in the world.
the thing is, presently, i don’t know which one sounds more appealing. so i stick the coin back in my pocket. and will most likely use it for something ridiculous, like bus fare or another pack of smokes or something.
and some poor, unsuspecting fool will come across it some day. maybe fumble it out of his pocket onto a store counter or table or floor, and heads or tails…then, BAM…
it’s all over.
it has a very patrician sound to it. somewhat regal but with an edge to it. lucien would be of roman descent, all sharp angles and hard lines…piercing eyes. he’d be almost unerringly stoic. cold. hard. almost as if he were hewn out of marble, stone, granite.
timeless and classic. that’s lucien. picture him a fierce general, or impossibly regal consulate. it would be that piercing gaze (eyes of possibly a silvery-grey, or ice blue, perhaps?) , undeniably commanding presence and sharp wit that would have nearly everyone firmly ensconced in a mixture of fear and respect in his precence. ever so proper and able to manipulate the situation to his best interests, utilizing the full extent of his impeccable breeding, he would be able to easily and fluidly shift from striking fear into his adversaries and charming the pants off of anyone within earshot of his dulcet voice. it would be firm, succinct, and exceptionally enunciated. whisper soft, or thunderously loud. either way, he’d be incredibly adept at masking his emotions. precious few would ever get close enough to reveal what is behind the stoic shroud of mystery surrounding him.
in other words, lucien is a bit of a dick.
there’s just something about 7:35 in the morning. that you have to see for yourself. and who knows, mayhaps you’ll find yourself singing along.
it’s quick. it’s something else.
i like it.
mos def… mos def is in massachusetts… mos def is in massachusetts next week… mos def is in massachusetts next week at brandeis university… mos def is in massachusetts next week at brandeis university and i can’t get tickets… FUCK
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apparently good money was spent to research the scientific reasoning around why we have sex. not only that, but apparently it was revealed that sex is — at its most simplistic level — a survival mechanism, above all else! and also, this was most clearly shown by studying yeast. isn’t that just fascinating? yeast = […]
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so for the first time in a forever and a half i go to old navy with scooter this weekend and am actually pleased with their sale items. so pleased, in fact, that i snap up a cute sweater/tank/skirt ensemble & the most awesomest hat & sunglasses…aaaaand the best part: a monkey piggy bank. i’m […]
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spongebob squarepants & patrick star barrel of monkeys. delicious yummies with the scooter. a fabulous reunion with my dearly beloved jack daniels (in an extra-special 90-proof edition). and boy awesomeness. despite my hosting service being down all weekend due to upgrades, i had the awesomest weekend ever. yay.
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v i s i b i l i t y i n v i s i b i l i t y two sides of the single coin i flip to pick my future. heads: visible. a life of 3-dimensional colors and textures, of carving out a special niche in the world smeared exclusively in […]
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it has a very patrician sound to it. somewhat regal but with an edge to it. lucien would be of roman descent, all sharp angles and hard lines…piercing eyes. he’d be almost unerringly stoic. cold. hard. almost as if he were hewn out of marble, stone, granite. timeless and classic. that’s lucien. picture him a […]
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there’s just something about 7:35 in the morning. that you have to see for yourself. and who knows, mayhaps you’ll find yourself singing along. it’s quick. it’s something else. i like it.
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