Today's Horoscope: You have a low tolerance for boredom. So when things get too quiet, you'll find a way to ignite the action.
It also says that I am only going to have a three star day. Nonsense.
Is it 2012 yet? Because I'm already getting overly excited for the summer Olympics. I plan on watching all the gymnastics coverage there is...in my leotard. Of course.
I have a thing for paper art. I'm not entirely sure why. It just interests me. Like pop-up books.
For awhile now I have been talking about taking a spinning class. I hear they are a great workout, and lets face it, I need my ass kicked. The other upside to spinning is that the bike is stationary, which makes it far more safer for me, since I have road a regular bike probably once since the age of twelve.
It's about that time...this coffee shop is becoming crazy. Commence people watching!
Doesn't this look like a dreamy breakfast? And that it also may contain my entire days worth of calories?
Avast me hearties, I hope you all are preparing for "National Talk Like a Pirate Day"...it's coming up, September 19th!
http://www.talklikeapirate.com/piratehome.html
The Piranjabie= the stealth of a ninja + the rebel nature of a pirate + the determination of a zombie.
"I would say that I'm paralyzed, that I see things I can't reach for, have itches I can't scratch. And then there are the parts of me that I can't feel anymore at all. That my days are filled with quiet dread that has as much to do with her, or at least the potential of her. That I'm so in love with her that I can't breathe, and that it's become the only color in my universe, a deep blood-red, rending everything and everyone else in black-and-white, and that I don't want to live in black-and-white, but I'm terrified it's where I'll end up anyway."
I want to start writing reviews for the books I read, since reading is one of my major hobbies. It's a goal of mine. But, I should probably get completely prepared for school first.
I've had a pretty big sense of sadness in the past week. If I try to talk about the things that are on my mind, even I get tired of my whining. Not to mention I'm a walking contradiction. It's such hard work trying to concentrate long enough to make sense of it. But things are looking up.
Also, big news for the family of Cleresy! I will be an aunt again, not once, but twice in the month of April. Both brothers and sister's in law are expecting minions. Nick and Zoe are for sure having a girl. I can't wait to shop for a niece. So far I hear she has quite the collection of pink dinosaur stuff. She's gonna be awesome.
Your Karaoke Theme Song is "Livin' On a Prayer" |
 You believe the best things in life are mostly forgotten, and you're definitely more than a little nostalgic . You have a knack for knowing what elements of pop culture people have missed, without them even realizing it. It's great to remember the past, but don't forget that not everyone is as stuck in it as you are. You might also sing: "Pour Some Sugar on Me," "Rapper's Delight," and "Cherry Pie" Stay away from people who sing: "Toxic" |
This is what my afternoon may look like:
But, as with all people, everything is so multi-layered and never as straight forward as it could be. There are lots of reasons. The ones you give. The ones you don’t admit. The ones you realize and the ones you don’t.
Are cliches, cliches because there true?
"I would insist that none of this can be trusted. Because she's a mess and I'm a mess and she's alone and shaken...and there are so many ways for this to be a disaster, for it to be all wrong and make no sense. That it may be nothing more than a colossal accident of convenience and transference, a subtle transposition of fears and wants, the random synthesis of a savior complex and desperate grief, wrapped up in loneliness and tied with a thick red... And I want to tell her that even though it can't be trusted, I do anyway."
That's all for now. In the meantime, bask in the glow of my awesomeness.
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