-A couple episodes of Six Feet Under (my new addiction)
-Dead Poets Society
-More of Dexter season 3
-No Country for Old Men
Random list? Yep.
I WISH I COULD JOIN YOU.
I just recently read no country for old men. And I really want to see inglorious basterrds.
And of course micheal c. Hall loveliness all around
..told me that my dad was “DTF and lookin’ FTD” yesterday. He’s a freak. My dad on the other hand, is neither of those things.
Certain people enjoy sayings things, just for the sake of saying things-no matter how creepy and utterly disturbing they are.
So the verdict: Christmas was so much better than my birthday this year. It was the year of the jackets. I received 3 jackets total. A hardcore winter one for snow (probably to convince me to shovel more), a nice coat for school/dressy lookin’, and a northface fleece. I’m pretty sure the last time I’ve had a new snow jacket was 7th grade, and my current jacket has holes in the pockets. So all in all, good jorb Santerparents.
I got a pair of shoe slipper wonderthings. A few articles of clothing, purple and black tights (!), 2 pairs of earbuds, Super Smash Brothers Brawl, and Super Mario Galaxy.
I wonder if anyone beside my close friends know I like video games…
Anyway, Christmas was a success in the giving aspect too. I actually got real gifts for my family who actually liked them. I surprised my brother and sister and mother and brother’s girlfriend. OHP, and who can forget my crying nana. She always cries before she even opens the gift. “OH THE CARD IS BEAUTIFUL” It’s so cute. Anyway, pj’s and socks for the nan-ster. THE TEARS WERE A DRIPPIN’.
Everyone left by seven, and by everyone I mean my siblings. They’ve got their significant others’ parents to also tend to on this fine evening. I’m used to it.
After being forced to stop playing Galaxy, I am sucked into the world of the internet once again. And don’t forget the bunny crackers, had to have some of those.
Merry Chrimbus, weasels.
Salute Your Shorts
Twister hurts the wrists
Just fell asleep on the couch for twenty minutes listening to Explosions in the Sky with my sexy new headphones. What am I doing. I never sleep like this..must be the pants.
Weezer Discography is complete.
I missed Island in the Sun so much. And In the Garage… And Buddy Holly..
And although I love them deeply, I absolutely hate
Why are there so many fucking chill dudes that I haven’t met before.
I wish I knew them during Pinkerton or something, while being my current age.
I deeply encourage listening to their album Make Believe. Why? Because it’s silly, and that’s the only way I can describe it.