(via lacouronne)
October 2009
- rish: o_o
- rish: have you ever seen an ice sculpture
- rl: yeah
- rish: O=
- rish: are they cool?!
- rl: kinda
- rish: =_=
- rish: how do they keep those things from melting
- rl: ummm i think it's like frozen ice or something or it's kept at like neg. degrees
- rl: before
- rl: and after sculpting
- rish: o_o
- rish: interestingggg
- rish: i want to see one >D
- rish: if you touch it, will your finger get stuck o_o
- rl: quite possibly
- rl: but no one's dumb enough to play with one
- rl: then again
- rl: it's you
- rish: LOL
- rl: i wouldn't doubt it
- rish: yesyes
- rish: omg i want to try now
- rish: o_o
- rish: oh wait
- rish: D=
- rish: dang, if you get frozen to something
- rish: and try to pull away
- rish: will your skin start tearing off?!
- rl: dammit
- rl: you're lucky
- rl: i can't fit our convo onto my buddy info
- rl: umm
- rl: i think your skin will tear
- rl: because it's bonded wiht the ice
- rish: lollll wth
- rish: i don't think i want to touch one anymore =_=
September 2009
And the obvious truth is that I never want to let the present go.
68. In the makeup department, spray yourself with every
perfume there is, then walk up to a boy who is with another
girl and start flirting with him in that annoying, ditsy way.
“hi!!!! (giggle) What’s your sign?(giggle).” When the boy
shows no interest, start hitting on the girl the exact same way.
“hi!!!! (giggle) What’s your sign?(giggle).”
Not your body.
Not your mind.
Not your soul.
We are constantly being raped.
I fail to see why people must strive to be something, allowing pop-culture to shape them instead of shaping themselves. I fail to see why everything is our business.
I fail to see why none of us are doing anything about it, why we aren’t more concerned about the constant destruction of our very SELF.
“From the moment we are born, we begin to die.”
Reminded me of the little happy face Meebo makes when you type in “:D”, reminded me WAY too much of him. Then it made me smile.
(via blogsecret)