Thanksgiving

was awesome! CAROLINE COME BACK

colorz

What are your favorite colors?
mine are purple and green and brown...but not together.

Harry Potter!

So, as you may know, the seventh Harry Potter came out today. I was pretty bummed because we obviously couldn't get tickets to the midnight showing. But then, a girl in my science class told me about the Harry Potter Adventure. You would go to the theater at 6pm, watch the 5th, 6th, and finally the 7th movie, until 2am or something. Meredith has to study for a math test, so she couldn't go, which meant I wasn't going to go. So, again, I was bummed. Then a guy in out tech class mentioned in his Facebook status that he wanted to go see the movie, so I was all excited since I finally found someone to go with. Turns out, he was up for it, but his parents weren't. So yeah, a day of disappointment, but it's not like I'm dying or anything. :D

FAMOUS.

http://www.mefeedia.com/video/33670022

BOOBS

My boobies are too big! I need new bras. Does anyone need 34C's?

Dandelion wine, is rare is fine

Last night was our last performance of Dandelion Wine by Ray Bradbury, probably the weirdest/best play ever! The cast party that went until one o' clock in the morning ast night kinda reminded me of the youtube video of Cats on here.
Speaking of Cats, we danced to Time Warp from Rocky Horror Picture Show. They told me it would be as easy as Cha Cha Slide, false.
School sucks. I'm having issues with homework and I have to switch out of Honors Pre-Calc to an online class. Dad is SO pissed.
I can't wait to see you guys!

Weird as hell

I'M HAVING AN ANGRY DAY and contrary to popular belief it has nothing to do with my "crazy woman hormones" and everything to do with the ignorance, repetitive blather, and lackluster critical thinking skills of my peers. In two weeks, we're going to have a sit down discussion about the values of modern-day feminism and how to be a MAN-HATING, BABY-KILLING WITCH.

disapproving.

Hey, so apparently...

When you're 22, all of your facebook friends (and I mean ALL of them) get engaged and post 800 pictures of the proposal and the minute-by-minute replay of how it happened.

When you're 23, they all post every excruiatingly minute detail about their wedding planning on facebook.

When you're 24, every single time you open your facebook account, you see that everyone has changed their profile picture to a photo of their baby and everyone comments in squeals about how adorable (s)he is.

From then on, the only status updates you will ever see involve at least one of the following: (1) the cute things kid A said, (2) how wonderful and/or tiring it is to be a mommy, (3) which offspring has the flu, (4) how much fun it is to cook for a husband.

Women change their names. Ashley Brooks is now Ashley Somebody-Else. Status updates are no longer about your own thoughts or feelings but about a toddler that poops his pants.

Honeymoon photo albums get oohed and ahhed over for weeks, because a vacation is all of a sudden much more romantic/adventurous/exciting with a piece of jewelry on your finger....?

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<----- dumb

It took me a long time to figure out how to post on here.

1) I'm devastated that this is the first time I'm hearing about Cubbins as a chicken. NO ONE TELLS ME ANYTHING.

2) Foof was a ghost for Halloween. In the next decade, maybe I'll put some pictures up.

3) I get to see you all in two weeks skdjfhgdfgjhGLEEakjfdgsdjfgh

4) I miss Cubbins.

Aah, Autumn...

The only time when the leaf on Sally and Vince's apartment door makes sense.