Do you know what I despise more than anything else in the world? Okay, maybe not anything, but it's up there. People who write reviews and/or comment on things just bashing them. They don't seem to understand that saying "This is the worst song ever" or "That's so fucking lame" does not constitute an educated opinion that needs to be shared.
For example, when I'm looking at the free downloads on iTunes, I want to see what people think before I download the song. When I scroll down the reviews, there is always at least one person who leaves a one-star review saying "this sucks. worst song ever". Does that tell me anything about the song? Does it tell me whether I'll like it? No. It does not.
Also, it's just unkind! If you've uploaded something that you've worked hard on, you shouldn't have people commenting and telling you it's awful! Not that everyone has to love it, it's just respect! for example, I hate Katy Perry's music, but that doesn't mean that I would go up to her and tell her she sucked. It would be rude! How is it any different if you're not face to face with someone?
Anyways, have a good rest of winter break, and I will see you next Wednesday!
Hello world. Today is like, officially the WORST DAY EVER.
One. Ella's having a birthday party, which is vaguely annoying, since her birthday was on the seventh.
Two. I went to target to get stuff to make over my room using the $150 I got for Christmas. Then I LOST THE MONEY. So now I don't get to redo my room. Foop.
Three. I have an orthodontist appointment in 45 minutes. I'm just hoping mum forgot.
Four. I have to go to Margo's later. EEEWWWW. Kidding, girll :) Love you.
Five. Mum didn't forget.
Six. I kinda really have to pee.
Seven. There is a LOT of smooching on the show Ella's watching and it's weirding me out.
Eight. My computer is in the shop (cuz it's BUSTED and that's why I didn't blog yesterday)
Nine. My knee won't move
Ten. I can't think of a tenth reason.
I feel kinda pathetic right now. Ranting to you about my issues. Oh well.
Bye.
~~ Cr@y0l@
P.S. I just found my money. Muddah, Fuddah, kindly disregard this lettah.
Okay, everyone desides to be busy (including me) and so I'm posting a day late. The marking of Chistmas Day, for those of you who celebrate it. But, this post will not be Christmas-y starting..
Did you know that all of Santa's reinder must be female? So girls are the one's doing most of the work on the sleighs, even though males get the credit. They're female because only the girl reindeer have antlers during the winter. Male's get theirs during the summer, and they come off during winter, and visa versa.
Now, No more Christmas fact.
But, random facts since most are not tired of them, because they might come in handy one day.
President Kennedy was the fastest random speaker in the world with up to 350 words per minute.
Odontophobia is the fear of teeth.
Karaoke means, "empty orchestra" in japanese.
When you die, you're hair still grows for a couple of months.
According to suicide statistics, Monday is the most favored day for seelf-destruction.
It would take 11 Empire State Buildings to reach the bottom of the deepest part of the Gulf of Mexico.
The Neanderthal's brain was bigger than the average size brain now.
The sound of E.T. walking, was someone squishing their hands in jelly.
1 in 5,000 North Atlantic lobsters are born bright blue (also called the royal blue lobster).
The word "letholgica" describes the state of not being abe to remember the word you want.
Women are 37% more likely than men to go see a psychiatrist.
In ancient Rome, it was a sign of leadership to have a crooked nose.
The word "nerd" was coined by Dr.Seuss in "If I Ran To The Zoo".
The roar that we hear when we place a seashell next to our ear isn't the ocean, but rather the sound of blood surging through the veins in the ear. Any Cup-shaped object will produce the same sound effect.
Deuling is leagal in Paraguay as long as both parties are registered blood doners.
That's enough random facts, now. Have a video to remember this post by.
(Warning, not real version of the song, real song doesn't fit the video at all, some content may wither make you shudder or give you some sense of confusion or hatred. Results may very.)
Sorry I was so busy, like Mad Hattie, and didn't get the chance to post on Thursday! So I'm posting today, Friday, on Christmas Eve. :) Yes I'm excited for tomorrow! And so are the elves!!I would absolutely make one if I could but the laptop I'm on is being stupid so... here is the the link to http://www.elfyourself.com/ -visit it and become an elf! Make your neighbor an elf! Make your cat an elf! The fun never ends. So other than trying to elf myself I'm watching a really cheesy Christmas movie. But sometimes cheesiness is good in things that aren't edible! So, Let's celebrate- the holidays are the time to be nicer to your parents and siblings more than usual, to eat tons, to open presents, and to savor your freedom this winter break. ♥ I hope you liked the pics they took me like 20 minutes to post no joke! :P Happy Holidays everyone!! ~M
Oh dear god, I'm so sorry that I forgot to post yesterday, I was insanely busy. I know that is no excuse, and I apologize.
As an apology, I will now post a video that made me probably the happiest person ever.
It is absolutely amazing, right? I know. So good.
Anyways, I have got to run grocery shopping and make presents, so I will see you next Wednesday.
Hugs and Kisses,
Mad Hattie
Tuesday, December 21, 2010
Hellooo :)
I had an extraordinarily uninteresting week. Want some more facts? Here you go.
Every day, more money is printed for monopoly than the US treasury.
The first novel written on a typewriter was Tom Sawyer.
It is not possible to lead a cow down stairs.
Men get hiccups more often than women.
Amount American Airlines saved in 1987 by eliminating one olive from the salads in first Class : $440,000.
Chances of a white Christmas in New York City are one in four.
Number of people airborne over the united states at any given time: 61,000
Average lifespan of an American league baseball: 7 pitches
Percentage of states that claim the test results in their elementary schools are above the national average : 50
The only first lady to have carried a loaded revolver was Elenor Roosevelt
The only food that does not spoil is honey
Polar Bears are left handed.
Mark Twain didn't graduate elementary school.
They have square watermelons in Japan because 'they stack better'
All 50 states are listed across the top of the Lincoln Memorial on the back of the five dollar bill.
The symbol on the pound key (#) is called an octothorpe
A cat has 32 muscles in each ear
The only real person to be a pez head was Betsy Ross
A pregnant goldfish is called a twit
Charles de Gaulle's final words were 'it hurts.'
Cranberries are sorted for ripeness by bouncing them
A donkey will sink in quicksand but a mule won't.
I think that's it. I got to be on a radio show, and I chilled with four different people today.
Hello everyone!
Today doesn't feel at all like a Monday because we are on WINTER BREAK!!! Which means NO SCHOOL!!! It also means CHRISTMAS CAMP!!! Christmas Camp is a three full day and four night long camp at Hoofbeat Ridge. So it's a horse camp, which means riding fuzzy fuzzy ponies (well, mostly horses, but you know what I mean) and it's Hoofbeat which means hanging out with some of my favorite people ever. I am so excited, you have no idea.
Also, today I am going skating with my buddy Zoe (Z I guess... we need to find you a nickname, my dear), which should be fun because apparently the ice is like glass and it's actually not that cold out, which is nice because I like having ten fingers, ten toes, and a nose. Best Kept Secret of Winter: It actually can be nice! Oh, the shock!
Hmm... that's enough I think. :)
Merry Christmas/ What every you celebrate!
-A
I must let you know that I am VERY sorry for not posting last week. Saturdays are just NOT a good day for me to blog, I'm much to busy and tired by the end of it. Since I am rather sleepy, I will entertain you with pictures. I am simply too lazy to type coherently. Maybe, if i'm feeling especially energetic, I'll write captions.
Thursday, December 16, 2010
Hi people, it's THURSDAY!! Not really the best day of the week but the point is, tomorrow is Friday and therefore the last day of school until Winter break. :) So my blog posts aren't really about obsessions at the moment, they're just about random things I find funny. So, today's blog post is about... *drum roll*
....
BOOH-BAHS!!
You might not have heard of them, so I'll tell you now: they are fuzzy, obese, aliens that seem to be on drugs and entertain little kids.
Here's the video:
So yeah. Really creepy. And to think I actually watched that a few times when I was little is kinda sad.. :*( No wonder the show was cancelled on PBS. That stuff is totally t-r-i-p-p-y, trippy!
So, I'm guessing that made your day completely 'awesome'!
Well, as most of the 11 followers we have know, I was sick yesterday. But I am feeling about 95% better, so no worries now. :)
Anyways, and I cannot stress this enough, GOLDEN GLOBES NOMINATIONS ARE UP!!! I am a HUGE fan of movie award shows, and the Golden Globes are the kick-off to my favorite time of year. The time of year to obsess over who should win the Golden Globe/Oscar for best actor, etc. You'll be hearing about it a lot.
I will promise you that I will write a review of each movie I see in the upcoming time to the Golden Globes, and then the Oscars. You might be bored, but suck it up. You can obsess over Glee and Darren and whatever else all year (no offense, I love them too. :D) but my huge obsession mode only lasts a season. I promise to keep spoilers to a minimum.
I'm signing off for now, but I'll leave you with the trailer for a nominee, The King's Speech. I can't wait to see it!
I UrbanDictionary-ed my name like, five seconds ago. Terr, you'd be proud.
Martha
1) (noun) a term used to describe a girl who's a genuine badass; a successful, independent woman who doesn't take crap from no one and is well respected by everyone; everyone she meets loves her and just flat out envies how badass she is; may be usd in adj. form.
The new girl applied to the new teaching program and was such a badass that she got in; the interviewers were stunned by her sense of Martha-ness
Uh huh :)
MORE RANDOMNESS!!!
A dime has 118 ridges on its edge.
The electric chair was invented by a dentist.
Anatidaephobia is the fer that somehow, somewhere, a duck is watching you.
And now, 20 reasons to be happy.
1: Me :D You can't look at me and not smile.
2: Kittens. Unless you're allergic, which is dumb.
3: Penguins. Who the hell is allergic to penguins?!
4: Rainy day. Gloomy, but the rainbows are worth it.
5: Jason Munday. 'Nuff said.
6: The amazingness of Yoshi.
7: Spinning around till you fall over.
8: the fact that unicorns are real, they just own invisibility cloaks.
9: Hats that look like fish that Terr is most certainly not going to steal.
10: Aweome girls <3
11: Nerds :D
12: Socks that don't match and never will.
13: How pringles look like a duck face when you put them together.
14: Feeling like a ninja when you catch something in midair when you drop it.
15: Hugs from your mum :)
16: Puppy grins
17: Random moments of awesomeness.
18: Sharpies
19: Darren Criss's Gangter Face.
20: SNOW!!!
Grace, I hope you feel better. How was your day awesome?
!!!Crayola, the only one who picked a nonexistent number.!!!!
Hello world! How has your day been? Mine's been awesome, but mostly for reasons I'm forbidden to speak of, haha... So, lessee... I am really not very creative when it comes to blog posts. You know what Saturday is? The first day of Winter Break! Oh yeah! What a wonderful thing to think of! Maybe I should post a poem since Zoe (I don't know what her nickname is/ if she has one) posted photography. But I don't know what to post....
The Shattered Glass
I've fallen into a cloud
And the silver lining stings
like a piece of ice pressed against my smiling cheek
And the pictures in the shattered glass
are of heart shaped hands
and smiles, unreturned
and eyes that look everywhere
but here
and of shining stars
and people just standing
there
and the shards of mirror
are scattered on the floor
and that perfect sheet of glass is
gone
And the color holding it together is
bright
It hurts
It stings
But like the burning water, it feels
so
good
And angels fly without wings
and fall into ink stained palms
and quiet tears
And I wish I could speak
but my tongue grew numb
a while ago
And I wish you would look
but I don't know what you'd see
Because my silver mask is only transparent
sometimes
And I wish you would listen
but I'm not saying a word
And I wish you would smile
but I'm just there
And I wish I wish I wish
but I don't do
I'm frozen
in my simple routine
I'm scared
of taking a chance
And I can only wish
That I wasn't
So the stars are my drug
And you'll still be there
And the shards of glass
could cut my bare feet
because I don't even like shoes
But if I moved them
If I pieced them back together
My world could be
lost
But if I leave them there
I'll be
stuck
So I don't know where to turn
Yeah.... Mostly I chose that 'cause I had it typed up. Sounds better when spoken anyway. That's why it's SPOKEN word. (Oh wait, that's a forbidden topic). I should really get better at posting on here because this is growing pathetic. I mean, seriously? Poetry? Bleugh... I'm sorry for boring you with such mundane boredom. Someday I'll figure out blogging. :)
Until then (actually probably not, because I wouldn't be here 'til next year or something),
Tally
Before I start any real writing, I'd just like to apologize for my lack of posts. I decided to post on Sundays because that is usually when I have the most free time, but it hasn't worked out that way lately. Sorry! :P ANYWAYS! Snooooooowww! That's pretty much all I can think of right now. It's amazing. A foot or more of white powdery stuff over everything?!?!? No way! But it's there. It never ceases to amaze me each winter... Wait. I lied in that last paragraph. I can think about other stuff right now. Like the English assignment I had to write using 'we' as a substitute for 'I'. Or the 17 history questions I had to answer just now. Or the fact that I am not going to Starship, which baisically makes my life suck. But that's all depressing. There's more, but nobody wants an entire blog post of complaining, do they? Awesome note: Saw HP and the Deathly Hallows for the second time today. Daniel Radcliff is on my list of worst actors ever, but who cares? It's still Harry Potter. Okay, so now on to the reason for my title. I shall answer Grace's question about Kwanzaa via the handy dandy Wikipedia! ...Ok, nevermind. Blogger does not allow copy-and paste. I'm not changing the title of the post, but I will put in a url to the wikipedia page. Yes, this is strange, but I'm just answering a question honestly... http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Kwanzaa There. Ok, I have nothing else to say. Ta-ta for now! Tigger
Hi people! I'm the new awesome girl! New to the whole blogging thing... Hopefully I can make my life sound more interesting than it really is :) It's getting late now and I don't plan on looking like a zombie tomorrow, so I'm just gonna show you this thing I stumbled upon on stumbleupon.com:
I think it's kinda funny. If you try any of them, let me know- I kinda doubt they actually work but who doesn't want to see ponies prancing in the clouds? Bye for now!
I am very disappointed right now. I went to all of the trouble to engage people and learn more about them, and not ONE person responded to the challenge. Well, dear readers, you asked for it.
You will now be faced with a blog post of nothing but me talking at you. I may or may not use gibberish. You had your chance, and now you'll have to face the consequences.
I'm just kidding. I don't hate you guys. I was just so excited to start this cool new thing and no one did it. It was such a let down.
Anyways, I was asked by the lovely Crayola what made my day awesome. WELL, I got to go to PDQ and load up with junk food, just to spite my health class nutrition unit. Yes, I did. and now if anyone offers me candy I may fall over into a sugar/salt induced coma. It was worth it though.
I also went to see the choir concert, tonight, and it was loverly. However, I have one question. WHO THE HELL CELEBRATES KWANZAA? Seriously, to me it just seems like a made up holiday, so if you can help me out with that it would be great.
Before I go: I have a video I think that you guys should watch to make YOUR day awesome.
Mmph. It's Tuesday... Hurrah.
I am so tired right now, I am gonna make this insanely short and just say my week has been totally awesome. IT SNOWED!!!!! :D
Yesss.
So, using this to my advantage, I went out and kicked some boy friend (notice the space there) bum. I will probably rue the day some day, but.. Eh, no.
And since it's my obligation at the amazing sister that I so happen to be,
HaPpY FrEaKiNg BiRtHdAy, ElLa <3
I love you SO much. You're TEN! And you know what? ALL of the awesome girls signed your card. It's just so touching, isn't it?
Anyways, I am insanely tired. Bye.
Hey, Grace. how was your day awesome?
By the way, I'm still waiting on that challenge ;)
**Ola
Guess what? I'M GOING TO STARSHIP! For any readers who don't know what that is, allow me to explain. Team StarKid is an incredible theater company that performed A Very Potter Musical and A Very Potter Sequel (I hope you've figured out who they are by now from reading this blog) and Starship is their newest play. It is a science-fiction musical. So basically, it's going to be awesome.
I am also getting my braces off in two weeks! Woah! How sweet is that?
I have zero inspiration right now, which I'm sure you're tired of hearing. Umm... guess what? I wrote to Julia Albain and- wait! I'm gonna talk about who she is first!
Julia Albain is a StarKid (big surprise, huh?). She played Crabbe in AVPM and AVPS which was NOT a very big role, so I don't know how she is at acting but I feel like she's probably really good because she did major in acting at UM Ann Arbor. The reason why I love her is because of her blog, which is amazing. She is such a good writer and she's a really inspiring person.
So, anyway, I wrote to her, to tell her that I loved her, basically. Because I feel like she's way too under appreciated. And she wrote a really sweet reply back which I received today, and it made me smile. I love things that make you genuinely smile. Like things that really, really mean a lot. I mean, her reply isn't necessarily that meaningful, but there are somethings that are. And sometimes you don't even smile but you're grinning like hell on the inside. And you know what really sucks? When you can't say thank you. That's kind of why I wrote to Julia. Because I can thank her. And I guess what's special about her response is just that she took the time to write this reply back even though any compliment doesn't mean much because I don't actually know her. But she did say "It really put a smile on my face" which I think is kind of the same feeling. I'm glad that I could give her that, because it feels really good.
Okay, that's a pretty reasonable post. Someday I'll write one that's actually focused on a topic and well written....
Sorry that this is scandalously an entire day late... I was reeeaaaaally tired yesterday and decided putting this off until later was a fabulous idea. Whereupon "later" arrived, I had forgotten I was supposed to write this. Yes, my memory is... not quite what it used to be *sniffles and pushes ancient bifocals up nose*. I read other peoples' posts and, now, there are prompts? I don't do so well with prompts... I think I might ignore them. That way no one will have to experience sever intestinal damage after reading too much of my writing. I have no idea what to say... haha. It's ways too early for me to think/write coherently. All I can think of are chloroplasts. Oscillatoria, Gloeocapsa, mitochondria, granules, nucleus, Amoeba... And on and on and on. Thank you, Paul du Vair. I have to leave in twenty minutes and I need to get ready... BUT I HAVE TO FINISH THIS!!!! Cactus. Mmkay. The tallest cactus ever recorded was 19.2m. The smallest reaches only 1 cm, when fully matured. I want to Arizona last spring. There were A LOT of cactus. I took a LOT of pictures of them. I love photography... Except I have a really shitty camera, so not all of my ideas turn out very well. Here are some pictures I've taken (blurs are ABSOLUTELY INTENTIONAL and I know they might not look like much, but they MEAN something, to me at least):
Hey, I'm Just here, and there, and a little at both. I hear the slight scurrying of my rat in his cage, and I look over expecting to see the hyperactive hamster I've had for two years climb all over, being nicknamed Spider , but I'm met with an empty cage. But that's to be expected, I guess. It just shows me more that most things live and die in the same period as the other's do. No exception.
Anyways, music makes me happier, which I'm listening to now, but probably to people none of you have heard before. I can't see almost any of you (that' I've seen/hear/know) listening to half of the stuff I put on my MP3 player. And no, I don't have an iPod. I'm not that spoiled (haha).
Hmm.. I'm actually smiling today, even though I have some kind of stomach virus and I'm far from happy, but I find myself smiling. It's weird, because I'm usually masked with a serious mask that scares everyone off.
So, recently I became the 10th follower of this blog. Wow. 10. It's a milestone you guys. *starts to sniffle*
Anyways, I realized that it isn't fair that Crayola has to be the only one who sets challenges for you guys. I write for this blog too! I should be setting you guys AWESOME challenges! so, from now on, in my blog posts, I will set you guys either a prompt, or a challenge, or a dare, etc. I will be expecting to see your responses in the comments!
CHALLENGE #1
Tell me an embarrassing/funny story from when you were a kid. I'll go first!
People with siblings know how to push their sisters/brothers buttons and get them REALLY pissed. I have had a special gift at doing just that since I was very young. When I was around 2 years of age, I went through the "mine" phase. Most everyone does at some point in their life, but I was strategic.
My favorite victim was my older sister, Anna. I would pick up something of hers and tell her it was mine, and she would burst into tears (I come from an emotional family). My parents got so sick of the waterworks that they devised a brilliant plan.
My parents took my sister aside and gave her an inspirational speech about how to deal with the trauma this caused. they explained to her that if I picked up a book or toy of hers and called it a cabbage, that (breaking news here) didn't mean it was actually a cabbage. They told her that the same was true when I picked up something of hers and said it was mine, and that the next time she should think to herself "it's a cabbage" so she knew that it wasn't really mine and wouldn't get upset.
Now, since making my sister cry was my favorite sport (at least for the purposes of this story), it wasn't long before I pulled the "mine" trick again. Now my sister, armed with new techniques to defeat me and my evil regime, didn't get upset and told me "it's a cabbage" to foil my plot.
Being a quite devious toddler, this did not throw me for a loop as she'd planned. I retorted, "It's MY cabbage, and brought my sister to tears.
Because I was just that cool.
Hugs and kisses,
Mad Hattie
P.S. Help me think of a better name for these challenges!!
P.P.S. I've been toying with the idea of creating a new blog as a sort of daily journal, I haven't written in so long, and it feels great to do it again. Your thoughts?
Guyyyys!! We have ten followers!! Thanks to Hattie for following, even though she really should have ages ago.
Anywho.. Now you guys get to challenge Me, Crayola, to do something stupid and put it up here and also on the youtubes. You guys can potentially make me humiliate my self in front of the whole frigging world. Leave yo suggestions down in the floo network, and I'll pick my favorite for next Tuesday's post which will be in the amazing form of vlog.
I wish that I could make a face like that. Actually I probably can, but he looks sooo much better than me
<3
Yeahh, he's adorable.
That was maybe my favorite part in the whole episode.
Also, some other amazing musicians, ALL CAPS, Skyway Flyer (Grace, Jason is MINE), and Alex Carpenter (He's cute too, but I like Jason Munday more)
Also, I've decided that when I get big, I'm gonna move either to London or San Fransisco. London cuz... Well, it's London, isn't it? And San Fran because it's close to Echo Base. And then Grace and I are gonna go creepin'. >:)
Grace, you know who we're creepin' on. All you other people, bugger off.
Also, school now has HEAT (ohmigodyay.), so it's much more bearable now that it's SNOWING!!! hell yeah.
Well, It's time for me to go now, so I apologize for the incredibly short and lame post.
One last thing before I go. WE STILL ONLY HAVE NINE PEOPLE FOLLOWING THIS BLOG! WTF?!
Today was NOT a particularly good day... And now I have a headache and I'm STARVING. I wish Spoken Word club would go on for ever. I'm going to have trouble not talking about that every time I post because it's every Monday... Let's see, I should select a topic...
Rain is nice. But it's about time that it snows. I mean seriously? It's almost freezing out, but not quite, so it doesn't snow, it RAINS. Bleugh. Also, food is really good. Like really really good. I'm chewing gum right now, but it doesn't help at all. You know what always makes me hungry? Harry Potter. Because there is SO much good food in those books. I mean SERIOUSLY!
Here is what happened today: In Spanish we watched Nacho Libre (What an AWFUL movie). In English we went to see some speaker guy, which was okay I guess... In Geometry we went over a worksheet. Honestly, I actually really like math, even though I suck at it, it makes sense. In Biology we didn't do much. We spent awhile talking about our teacher's ridiculous granddaughter and then we had like twenty minutes of free time because I had already finished the lab for that day. We finished watching Fiddler on the Roof in Orchestra which was... ok, I guess. It's a really weird movie. History sucked. In gym we started our Basketball unit. Yuck. And then Spoken Word!!! :)
Ok, I think that's long enough, I don't know if it's particularly interesting, but whatever.
Hello There, Other Awesome Girls and Collective Other Followers of This Blog (OAG and COFT don't sound very flattering, do they now?). My life is pretty boring right now, and you don't really want to hear about just my boring old life, do you? I don't know what to say here then. Everyone's already taken up all the good topics. EVEN HIPPO-FREAKING-POTAMUSES!! .......... Ooh I know! i rEallY likE CapItaLIzing rANdom leTTers iN wOrds beCAUSe it maKes my hEad-vOIcE sOUnd DrunK. But that's just annoying to all of you, I'm sure.... Wait, here's something! It has to do with my nickname!
A wonderful thing is a Tigger
A Tigger's a wonderful thing!
Their tops are made out of rubber
Their bottoms are made out of spring!
They're bouncy, bouncy, bouncy, bouncy
fun fun fun fun fun!
The most wonderful thing about Tiggers is
I'm the only one!
Actually I know three Tiggers. But whatever. I must go now, as my dad is telling me to get off the computer. Sorry for this extremely lame post.
I have no idea how to begin this post. Yeah, I know what you're probably thinking: "There are ENOUGH goddamn people on this planet writing about NOT BEING ABLE TO WRITE! Stop! Pleeeeaaaaase! I beg of you!" I agree most wholeheartedly. So, comrades (Yup, I've been reading a little too much George Orwell), I won't torture you. Instead, you will have to tolerate me venturing off into random (possibly tedious) tangents. But, hell, isn't that what blogs are for?
Maybe I should introduce myself, but introductions can get boring. It's also so hard for me to write about what I'm like. I'll probably attempt it later, since my parents have given me only ten minutes to write this (so, sorry if this post brief) and after listening to my brother tell twenty consecutive "yo mama" jokes, my creativity has shriveled up and died (If you want to kill all YOUR inspiration, so we can be brainless zombies TOGETHER, click here. I really advise you not to, though.)
Let's roll the random topic dice of my mind.
Family
Nope. Don't like that idea... and Grace already did that.
Myself
What a great way to bore the readers!
Hippopotamus
It'll have to do.
Now, kiddies, let's learn about the great and mysterious hippopotami. The name hippopotamus comes from the greek words river horse (Because, obviously, these fat, ugly, water-dwelling creatures greatly resemble horses). Hippos live in large herds that could be comprised of anywhere from ten to thirty animals. These herbivores weigh outrageously enormous amounts and can eat one hundred to one hundred and fifty pounds of grass in one night. Their aggressive behaviors and considerable size make them a creature you would not want to cross in that dark alley behind your house. Although, they are actually of a brownish-gray coloring, I always picture them a blue-purple. What color do you picture them as? What color do you thinkthey should be?
My turn again. You see, others want to talk about their family, and how amazing they are. I choose to do differently since the only way to speak about my family is if you met them. No more than not, my family can be considered kinda scary, and I guess I do too at times, but you find it's far from true if you actually talk to me or my mom or my dad.
I know there are some people who are going to kill me on Monday, (Martha, at least leave the body, okay?) but I feel the need not to see the new Harry Potter movie. Just so I could avoid seeing that or Burlesque, I went to go see Tangled. Which was okay, as they've been able to make things out of 30 page books. It's not that I hate Harry Potter, just all the fangirls that follow it. And don't kill me now, but it reminds me of twilight, but better. A lot better. But still over hyped and overmediated.
Um.. anyways, Yeah. I'm kinda busy talking and what not, so sorry if I put words in here that don't make sense. Blame it on my thinking process.
I really doubt more than one of the people that are actually on here actually read this. Because you don't know me, or anything, so why should you care about what is happening in my life? Right? Well, anyways. I'm in a bad mood ever since last week. There is a group of girls in my gym class (not specifying who) whom always feel the need to talk about someone in a negative way. To put them down, and their not even there to regain themselves. I've heard a couple different people I don't even know be mentioned, but it's still wrong to talk about how a girl you hang out with stinks, or complain how she's so spoiled.
I guess things like that make me thankful on thanksgiving that everyone I know is upstraight about everything they have a problem with someone. I'm so thankful for my friends, none of you have any clue. The only one who might is Grace, and she chooses to ignore me now, but that's okay. I'm not going to try to tlak to a person who obviously doesn't want anything to do with me. By the way, there's a little photo from my photography, almost none of you knew, except the one person here who follows me on my other blog.
Anyways, It's 12:10 and what not, so I'll and it here.
(>^o^)> M. I. Crazy <(^o^<)
Okay, so this post was originally going to be a description of a typical family holiday for me, but it has been usurped by this urgent topic. How much I love my father. It's a LOT.
As most (if not all) of you know, my ipod decided to die on me this week. Now, as I said in my introductory post, I am a music nerd. I NEED music to stay sane. If I can't listen to my music, I start to go insane. INSANE. Really. It's horrible. For everyone involved.
Anyways, today my amazing and inspiring father took my ipod to the Apple Store and found out the hard drive was fried, however, they had a buy back program, so my daddy came home with a BRAND NEW ipod for me!!! So, although I do not have all of my music on my ipod anymore (some of it isn't on my account), I will not have to suffer through a family holiday with no escape. Therefore, when you see me next, I will not be heavily medicated in a padded room.
Hullo kittens, it's Monday. Wait... No, it's Tuesday.
I am completely discombobulated and thrilled at the same time. Every time I check the page views for this site, the count has increased substantially. The record? 98 new page views within 24 hours. I went postal. I really did. We're past three hundred, and I really wish you guys would just follow us. Remember, for only ONE follower, you can make me do something absurd in front of a camera. I'm looking forward to it.
I also went and saw Harry Potter 7 with my besties. There are no words except OMFG. And that's not even a word. And glee was, as always, amazing. No Darren this time ( :( ) but definitely next time, because Kurt TRANSFERRED SCHOOLS. I can undersatand why be did it, but I was all like (and you don't have to read this if you don't want to.)
OH MY GOD KURT LEFT OH MY GOD I TOTALLY UNDERSTAND BUT I'M STILL SAD BECAUSE HE LEFT AND THAT BULLYING HOMOPHOBIC BASTARD IS TO BLAME AND RAWR AND WHY ISN'T BLAINE HERE TO COMFERT KURT I MEAN REALLY THOSE TWO NEED TO GET TOGETHER BECAUSE EVERY FEMALE GLEEK IS TOTALLY ROOTING FOR THEM AND OHMIGOD unicorn THE WEDDING WAS SUPER CUTE AND EVERYTHING BECAUSE OF ALL THE SIBLING BROTHER FROM ANOTHER MOTHER MOMENT AND I'M JUST RANDOMLY SHOUTING IN MY MIND WITH AN ENGLISH ACCENT AND IT SOUNDS FUNNY SO I'M GONNA KEEP YELLING IN MY MIND BECAUSE I'M HAVING WAY TOO MUCH FUN WITH THIS AND OH MY GOSH I HAVE A HEADACHE.
Bleagh. it was really super cold and some security dork took my hat which was keepin my ears warm. So my ears remained cold for three hours. Three. Hours. That is way too long. Also, today was the first day this year I was actually able to open my locker. Ya know why? They gave me the wrong combination. Yeah. It was cool, I guess, in that howthehelldoifitmywintercoatinthisdeathtrap? Kind of way.
So… thanksgiving. That's Thursday, and I plan on eating like, all day and watching football. Great idea, yah? Also, the header to this page needs changing again because we only have what, four awesome girls right now? What the fuck?
Wow this was insanely long.
So, how was your day awesome?
Yours,
A Nerdfighter named Crayola.
Hey readers!
So I decided to change my name. Elfin Shadow just became Tally Ho. Today was... a bit stressful, but because of Spoken Word it became AMAZING! I just love that club. I love getting to read poetry (though we read a rather... distasteful rap today, I'm really not a fan of that style) and then we get a prompt and we write for ten minutes (today we got two prompts which made me happy)and then everyone performs which means you get to hear a bunch of people's take on the same prompt and then you get to perform yours, which is fun. So I've been writing a bunch lately, and I didn't get to perform because of WHSFA (which was INCREDIBLE) but that's okay, because it's great to be able to write just for me. I would write more now but I keep getting distracted and there's a lot of other stuff going on, so I guess that's gonna be it for tonight.
Yours,
Tally Ho
-Ahem- Well, I'm blogging now because I didn't have internet, and a certain someone was threatening my life if I didn't post. (Nothing out of the ordinary.) Anyways, today's Sunday, and not one bit of homework was accomplished. This is were a long line of swearing comes in handy. And at the moment, I feel like I'm the only one who isn't either obbsesed with horses or claims to go horseback riding. Not to bag on anyone who does, but this is my post, so I'm going to say my opinion.
Friday, karaoke, face painting, the Statue of liberty, and many embarrasing uncomplimenting photos was accomplished.
Saturday, wake up, imediately paint nails, make crepes, fail at the first one (lookes like a heart and undercooked), work on a puzzle, go home, take a shower, go to a movie, go to culvers, laugh with someone until I cried, have my parents worry about me, go to sleep.
Sunday, wake up, go eat, get online, Martha Threatens me, I post.
And that Is almost a complete summery of everything I've done. Not interesting, But it's better than other things I couldn've done. (Depressing Person becomes depressed... again.) But since I barely know any of you, and almost none of you even know what I look like, I'mma go and like.. Watch Doctor Who re runs mixed with the New doctor in attempt to explain it to my mother. Weelllll.. Bye!
~! M. I. Crazy !~
(P.S. Labels are stupid and have no purpose, so I am not going to use such demeaning things.
Hi! I'm Tigger. I guess. I have so many nick/user names I don't really care what you call me. Anyways, I'll be posting here Sundays. So maybe you want to know about my life (probably not, it's rather mundane at the moment). Hmm... I have two wonderful kitties, 5 chickens (badass, hmm?), I ride. My current obessessions are Hoofbeat Ridge, RENT, Wicked, Darren Criss (I feel like I shouldn't advertise him on here; cough-Elfie-cough) Starkid, and The Hunger Games, but they tend to vary. I like to write (duh) and read, and I have overuse problems with commas and parentheses, as you can probably tell. Nothing particularlly exciting happen today, aside from the apperance of some giant goat feet in our orchestra room. I'll talk more on Sunday, I guess. Ta-ta for now! Tigger
So, my dear friend Crayola told me about an amazingly nerdy band today. Well, several amazingly nerdy bands. However, I am thinking of one in particular.
EVERYONE knows the Harry Potter tribute bands. Sure, they're funny and so on, but what about a Doctor Who tribute band? That's right, a DOCTOR WHO tribute band. I almost died. I'm pretty sure Crayola thought I had gone insane. I don't blame her, I did freak out a little.
In case you aren't familiar with the genius that is Doctor Who, let me help you out. It is a T.V. show about a time traveler who travels through time and space with his companion. To go any more in depth about it, I would have to have a LOT more patience than I do, so just watch it. You won't regret it. Unless you are secretly the anti-christ. Tee-hee. I made a funny. ~__~
Observe the awesomeness of the 11th Doctor and his companion. Sadly her fiancee/husband isn't pictured, he travels with them too.
I know you're speechless right now. I don't blame you.
ANYWAYS, Doctor Who is epic. I think that "epic" is an overused word and try to avoid it whenever possible, but it is the only way to describe Doctor Who.
Hello kittens. It's Tuesday, and by process of deduction, it's MY turn to blog.
This week has been ridiculous. I've gone form a two days a week blog to six days, going on seven, and I have so many more amazing authors to help me out. That, and I'm sitting here in Biology right now. What time could be better?
Anyways, I was strolling down the hall with Elfie the other day whinging about how I'm going to have to wear THREE sweaters this winter because I don't have access to my locker. And then a teacher comes along. My bff's crazy chorus teacher. And then? She offers me a brand new winter coat. Crazy stuff, right?
So.. poo, I forgot what I was gonna write..
Oh yes, my English class is reading (and preforming) Romeo and Juliet. I was all like, oh crap, old English.
Until I learned that Shakespeare invented the phrase 'beat it'. It made my day. Well, my day so far.
In math, there's a creepy physics teacher that drops in every once in a while, and asks me if I'm hanging out with Seth later. Yes, it's weird, and it's kinda freaking me out. So, like in all uncomfortable situations, I whip out my moose finger puppet. That's right, Moose. Finger. Puppet. Be jealous. Be very jealous.
Also, we're only THREE FOLLOWERS AWAY from completing the goal of ten, at which point you guys all get to make me do something absurd, to be caught on tape and posted here as a vlog type thinggie. I figured I had better bold, italicize, and underline 'three followers away' for emphasis.
OOH 11:11 MAKE A WISH!!!! Okay then...
And so, because I'm not even halfway through the day, this will be most likely be edited and re-posted later.
So, I'm Anna, but, at least for now, I shall be known as Elfin Shadow, because I am not creative and I stole that from my FanFiction... I am.... a person.... I like writing, acting, riding (horses), dancing, listening to music, Darren Criss, my dog, StarKid, my friends, my family, ect. I probably will be completely spazzy, and ridiculous, and possibly uninteresting in my posts, but I will try to be... I don't know, I don't think I'll be trying to do much of anything, because I don't often TRY to be anyone in particular. Also, I am rather obsessive, so I'm sure there will be reoccurring themes in my posts. So, moving on from introductions...
Let's see, what happened to me today? Hmm.... Well, I joined Spoken Word club, which is funfunfun! I'm gonna be performing on Friday during 6th period, so I have to decide WHAT I'll be performing. I've narrowed it down to three poems, but who knows, maybe I'll write more before Friday. I'm also completley stumped on which to use, so if you happen to have an invitation to read my personal blog (http://randomlifefacts.blogspot.com/) you should go vote, but I'm not gonna waste space on here... Today wasn't too exciting, but because I only post once a week, I better spazz about the things happening in the upcoming week.
Tuesday: GLEE GLEE GLEE DARREN DARREN DARREN!!!!!!! enough said.
Thursday: IAMGOINGTOTHEWISCONSINHIGHSCHOOLTHEATERFESTIVALWITHESPANDIT'SGOINGTOBEINCREDIBLEBECAUSEILOVEMYTHEATERFAMILYANDI'VEBEENMISSINGTHEMSINCESKINOFOURTEETH!!!!!! I sincerely hope no one took the time to read that. I shall translate. East Side Players (ESP) is going to the Wisconsin High School Theater Festival from Thursday evening until Saturday. I am super excited because I miss theater people and... yeah... I fail at talking... Oh well...
One last note: Please join the Darren Criss Street Team! We need everyone's support! http://www.facebook.com/home.php?#!/group.php?gid=140709665960583
Bye bye,
Elfin Shadow (I'll work on a better nick name)
Hey again guys. Yes, again. You guys know I love you, but I have the same amount of authors as followers. Six. This is a little pathetic. So guys. Go advertise, and give a big warm welcome to Anna and Zoe. Anna's taking the Monday slot, and Zoe gets either Saturday or Sunday.
Nicknames are required.
So these wonderful people will do an introductory blog sometime today, and the search is on for a seventh awesome girl. Obviously, no boys allowed here.
I'd also like to remind you guys about out ten follower goal, at which point I will do something stupid and absurd and probably embarrassing. And you guys get to tell me what I have to do. It's like a Challenge Crayola kinda thing. Awesomeness is awesome.
Anyways, this nerdfighter is signing off for today, so. Bye.
Hey, I'm the new blogger here, I guess. I'm going to be here on Fridays, and posting and all that jazz. I have no idea for nicknames and It's almost 11 at night while I write this.
If anyone didn't know, today was "Write Love On Your Arm" day, and I proudly wore 'love' on both my arms. For those who don't know what it's for, and why people would risk theyre skin to write a silly little word on themselves. It's in corespondense with To Write Love On Her Arm, a non profitable charity made to help those with depression, suicide, self harm, and other things. It shows them that they are loved, even if they are certain theyre alone. *Cough* Notthathastodowithmeoranything *Cough*
Anyways, I finally went to a "Big City" today, and it wasn't as windy as people say it was. I saw my first smog in the air, saw my first train that actuallied carried people instead of random supply. I cam ehome with a nice pounding in my head from the 2 hour drive with most people I'm not very fond of. (I hate annoying voices...)
Anyways, I'm going to do other things on my personal websites. So, yeah. Bye.
(>^o^)> M.I. Crazy <(^o^<)
Quick post here to introduce the third And fourth of five awesome girls. They're gonna take the Wednesday and Friday spots on this page, so tell us, Nicole, how was your day awesome? And Grace, you too, what made your day Awesome?
Well, I suppose I must introduce myself. I shall be regaling you with my stories each Wednesday. Be prepared for exaggeration and rants. I love to tell stories about anything that happens to me, so my posts might be long. I love big and unusual words, and I can promise you that I will have fun with that.
Things to know about me... hmmmm.... I love music and movies. A lot. I am a total nerd about anything of that variety. Not that I know everything about them, far from it. I guess you could say I'm a trainee-nerd. My favourite T.V. show is DEFINITELY "Doctor Who". I have too many favourite movies to count, and as for my favourite band, I will just have to say that it's "I Fight Dragons". You should definitely check them out.
Now, you should know that I am not a sports person. I honestly have the coordination of a blind, drunk, and three-legged moose ice skating for the first time. When I attempt to play sports... it doesn't end well. Now, I DO act. I was in my first play in the fall of third grade, and have been acting ever since.
So, I'm really bad at writing introductions about myself. I never know what to say! Hopefully my first *real* post won't be as disjointed as this one was. Off to bed for me, seeing as my dad has been telling me to get off the computer for at least the last 37 minutes now.
I just realised it was Thursday. I am so on top of things.
Today was one of the stupidest inventions of the get-out-of-school people: namely, a half day. We do NOTHING, but yet are still in the *$&%^#&#&*%^ building! Maybe it should have just been a snow day. Jeez.
Then lunch at Lazy Jane's under a fake name (I've always wanted to do that!). Aaaaaandd... yeah. House-hopping for food, computers, no parents, heat, light, etc. Facebook/Email/Homework for 4 hours straight (and sort of dinner). Now blogging before bed.
Yeah. I rock. My days are so action-packed. Only one more thing to say:
I whip my hair back and forth.
Yeah. I'm cool.
~I-Need-A-Cool-Nickname-Now-Because-Em-Seems-Lame-In-Comparison-With-Crayola (or just INACNNBESLICWC for short(er))
You know what, Em? I decided we need more subscribers. Soooo.. I decided that when we get to ten followers, you guys get to challenge ME to do something. Whatever you guys want me to do. I will get it on video and post it here. Yeah. Here. On this blog. Doing whatever ridiculous thing you guys want me to do. All for only ten followers!
And then there's Glee. Wonderful Glee, that now has Darren Criss as a cast member. He's completely adorable :)
He was so sweet. I squealed like a little girl.
So now I am sitting in my room with gummy bears, Night Court and Bun Bun the Jedi bunny that I got on Navy Pier on Friday. Yes, Jedi. Bunny. How cool is that? Yeah, pretty cool.
Aaand my mouth hurts :(
Stupid braces need to die.
And then there's the fact that my brother doesn't visit me anymore.
And I'm really, really tired. Absurdly so. And so I might pass out right now. Maybe I'll just finish this with the fact that I'm half Ginger. Yeah :)
You know it's cool, and that you wish you were as amazingly Ginger as me :)
So.. I'll re update tomorrow. Wednesday. So ten followers, okay?
Okay, so I realise it's FRIDAY and not THURSDAY, but you can understand why I get them confused. They both end in 'day.' Anyway. Moving on.
Yesterday was opening night for The Skin Of Our Teeth, by Thorton Wilder, produced by East High School's ESP (Eastside Players) and directed by ESP's Paul Milisch. I hope everyone will think about attending. We are showing tonight at 7, and tomorrow at 2 and 7. Tickets are $2 for students and $5 for adults. Enjoy yourselves!
Hmm... Let's see... My whole life is just theatre, theatre, theatre right now, but I do manage to do things like eat and sleep and go to class. Nothing particularly exciting happened yesterday, except I went to Physical Therapy and was given another painful exercise. Big whoop.
I've gotta crunch some numbers for Ms. Hotz, so bye now!
Hey guys! It's Tuesday! This is ___________. Fill in the blank, if you don't mind.
So, as I previously stated, it's Tuesday, and today was okay at best.
First off, I got up at the time I was supposed to leave the house, and got to school just ten seconds before the bell. Then I barely scraped a limerick test in english class
( little miss Mary Sue
Never learned how to tie a shoe
She tried double knots
And just wearing socks
But really, she just never knew )
Then there were nasty sandwiches at lunch, and my brother decided to be mellow, which I think is dumb.
In art I had TWO pieces of art on the walls, which was awesome, and in history we watched a movie about people being massacared (sp?).
Yesterday was Monday, and we all know Mondays are supremely awful. We should sell suckers at lunch on Mondays because mondays suck. But hey, I got an A+ on my french test.
Friday I get to skip school to go to navy pier for an ART trip. And then we goof of for who knows how long, then we go back. Yeah. Fun. Great.
So I think that may be it for my week, so Em, I'll see you Thursday.
Hey guys, it's ... SUNDAY? What?
Yeah, I know it's not my day yet, but I felt the need to do a quick update because it's HALLOWEEN!!
Best day of the year. You know why? You get to dress up and you get free candy. How often do you get to do that?! Think about it.
Sooo... in celebration...
n
((| ^w^ |))
HaPpY HaLlOwEeN!!!
yeah :)
Well, I guess I'll see you on Tuesday.
PEACE!
~~Crayola
Hey guys! It's THURSDAY, and you know what that means.... Emma's posting! :)
So. Today. Was. Awesome. My day in nutshell: In the morning, I meant to sleep in. I got up at 7:53. Oops. Then I had undercooked fried eggs for breakfast, and felt sick. Took a looooooong hot shower, and went to Anna's for her Pythagorean Spiral project, which ended up fabulous (after only like an hour or so). Then we all came back to my house; ate cookies and cocoa and played games. Watched the Glee episodes I missed, walked Anna's dog, ate noodles for dinner, and now I'm drinking tea. Yay.
Excited for Freeze tonight... But I need to go, so Goodbye World!
Hey guys! It's Emma, the new Girl here to Meet the World!
Martha's been having trouble keeping up with the World, so here I am to help her out. You will find that my posts center less often on Darren Criss and more often on horses (which I will try to keep to a minimum, since the general population doesn't care).
Anyway, today's been cool, and I now have a new partner in crime -ahem- blogging.
Everyone, meet Emma. But you know, I'm just gonna call her em. Say hi, Em.
Anyway, I'll post on Tuesdays, she'll post on Thursdays. Except I'll let her post once today. Just. Once. So you guys can get to know life as Emma.
So. Life as I know it. It's been great. I dyed my hair blue, got Taylor Swift's new album, and will be a spiral, and in a movie on Thursday. Oh. Cookies. Yes. I love cookies. I owe cookies to Em and Zo for being awesome. Not to worry. I get more from my big bro eventually.
Well, coming up this weekend is Halloween. And a rockin' party. Well, two actually. One at school and one at my best buddy's house. Fun shall be had. Next week, a bus trip to navy pier in Chicago. For school. How friggin cool is that?! I'll be planting clues (like the ones in blue's clues)around the building tomorrow. If you find one, email me or comment or whatever. Have fun, and I'll see you soon, em.
It's been a while, I know. But hey guys, it's Thursday!
You know what? Today sucked, too. My bike hates me, and my friend did not bring me cake. It is a terrible day when someone you trust will not bring you cake. The only upside? Yesterday my math teacher gave my class bagels from einstein's. Oh, that and I got a new iPod. Yay :)
oh, wow. How dull was that? Maybe I should just quit. The offer still stands for blog sharing. Tell me if you're interested in the comments, and I'll get back to you.
Hello, guys. It's Tuesday. Now, normally, I'd be all like-- woo, it's TUESDAY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! TUESDAYS FTW!!
But not today. You know why? 'Cuz today sucked. Yeah, it was so bad, I had to blog about it. And now my hair is wet, my iPod is stolen, and I just stubbed my toe really hard on the ceiling. Yeah, ow.
I may be only five blog posts in to this thing, and I may start to become slightly annoying, obnoxious, rambly and dangerous to your health, but bear with me, okay? 'Cuz, I mean, who isn't?
So for a change, I'm gonna be almost depressingly serious. Well, as serious as I can possibly be while laying on my bed in a pair of gryffindor pyjamas. So, pretty Sirius. (.....BAhahahhahahahhaha!!!)
RaNdOm MoMeNt Of WiN------ "The name's Bond. Ionic Bond." <3 :)
And there's candles. Really pretty, glowy candles. And they really don't give off nearly enough light for me to effectively type by. Especially on this netbook. Which is friggin' tiny. Oh, And my friend just tried to eat her rabbit. I do not approve. I did, however, promise to supply with some T.N.T. She, in turn, will supply me with some cake. Which I will eat tomorrow in english class. Possibly with my fork bracelet. dressed as mop-mop, Nerd Extrordinaire.
Fun shall be had.
And I just noticed that since my facebook language is Pirate, when I get a new message, it says: Arrg! A Fresh Dubloon! It made my day.
And now for something completely different. Cookie if you know where that's from without cheating.
And wow. That got really long and rambly.
Also, If anyone is interested in sharing this blog with me, we could update with news for the public and eachother. And just be generally amazing. Cookie for anyone who actually bothered to go and count how many times I used the word 'and' in this post. You DON'T, however, get one for pointing out how many times I screwed up. I'll probably kill you for that.
Anyway. I bid you a dieu, au revoir, ciao, and every other french way to say goodbye.
I'm just sitting here in history class at maybe 3:25 in the afternoon. Blogging.
As a matter of fact, I've been sitting around all day. I finished my work early in all my classes. Curriculum? bah.
Half an hour of freetime in bio=we need a better curriculum.
That or I need to transfer into honors. unfortunately, that sounds really complicated. Since I've already got Student Congress, French tutoring and homework, there is NO WAY I'm gonna transfer. no.just.... no.
So I'm sitting here next to Taylor in history with four minutes left. Taylor, if you're reading this--HI.
You know, I could be doing something much more productive, so I'm just gonna do that now.
'allo very nice people who read this blog. I would like to first bring to your attention that one miss Taylor Swift released the second single from her album Speak Now entitled 'Speak Now'. Yes, it's awesome. Yes, I've had it on repeat for about an hour now. Every week until October 25, one more single will be released to purchase on iTunes. Yes, complete and total awesomesauce.
Since there's nothing else awesome to chit-chat about, I'm going to give you a quick warning. If you see a shirtless Madison Jagodinski wandering around the Forum tomorrow, it's all my fault, and I sincerely apologize.
Please don't ask. I'd tell you,
but then I'd have to kill you.
Sincerely,
Me.
This very special blog post is all about the fact that Darren Criss, yes, THE Darren Criss is now a member of the cast of the hit TV show, glee. Even if I'm not such a huge fan of glee (I turned it off after half an episode) I am definitely going to start watching, if only for Darren Criss and all his hawtness. (ahahaha)
Well, Darren joined glee as Blaine, the adorable gay guy from the rival school-Dalton Academy-'s glee club the DA Warblers. As of now, he'll be strictly in the friend zone with Kurt Hummel, the guy with the kickin' fashion sense, but the series creator, Ryan Murphy, says that the platonic friendship could evolve into something more as the season progresses.
All you AVPM/AVPS fans out there better know this, cuz this is probably the best thing since opposable thumbs.
Now, on to other Harry Potter related business. (yes, I'm obsessed. Bite me.) Part 1 of Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows comes out on November 19th, and I am Psyched.
When Harry, Ron and Hermione drop out of school after Dumbledore's death to go horcrux hunting They have no idea what the remaining horcruxes are, only that one belonged to Rowena Ravenclaw, one belonged to Helga Hufflepuff and the last is Nagini, Voldemort's serpentine familiar. The locations of the first two are unknown, and Nagini is presumed to be with Voldemort himself.
When the Golden Trio infiltrates the M.O.M, they recover Salazar Slytherin's locket and the sword of Godric Gryffindor, which they then use to destroy the locket. They break into Bellatrix Lestrange's Gringotts vault and recover another horcrux, this one being the cup of Helga Hufflepuff. When Harry learns that the diadem of Rowena Ravenclaw may be at Hogwarts, the trio sets off to destroy the cup and diadem. When Voldemort realizes what they're up to (took him long enough, the git) he heads over there and starts a war. Several major characters die during the battle dubbed "The Battle Of Hogwarts", including Snivellous Snape, Remus Lupin and Nymphandora Tonks. When Harry-- the accidental horcrux, is killed, he gets sent into a little inter-universal limbo and has a pleasant chat with everyone'd favorite old coot, Dumbledore. The horcrux had been destroyed, making Lord Voldemort once again, a mortal man (after Neville got Nagini), though a creepy one.
Once the battle recommences, inside the Great Hall this time, Harry offs Voldie and Molly Weasley gets to Bellatrix. The battle is won, and, like always, good prevails over evil.
Yes, I realized I just summarized basically the whole book. I. Don't. Care.
