May212012

Livingwithaskinnygirl problems.

My sister keeps making fat remarks at me. She’s abnormally small, so that means I’m fat? And she says everyone wants me to move out?? PAH! My mom is practically begging her to leave. 

May182012
I went to Berkeley with a friend of mine who goes to the California University. He just got into a Frat with his school so he was pretty proud and felt different. Good for him. It will take him out of his awkward innards and bring his some social setting and confidence.  He took me there on a spontaneous whim and I instantly fell in love. The buildings were perfectly run down and colorful (just the way I like it).  We parked the car and walked around. We went to a thrift shop that had amazing clothes, and it was all organized chronologically. I spent most of my time in the 1950’s of course. I should have been alive then. However, my funds didn’t support me enough so I settle on some buttons. A Madonna one for my sister, and a A Clockwork Orange one for myself.  When we walked out I saw this wall. The one in the picture. I’m sure it looks like broken plates in sand, but I’m pretty sure that’s what it was meant to be. But I’m no artist, nor an architect. It was gorgeous. I fell in love.  There was just so much to die for there. So many interesting characters (like the chili pepper mascot I saw crossing the street). If you’re even in California. Stop by at Berkeley. 

I went to Berkeley with a friend of mine who goes to the California University. He just got into a Frat with his school so he was pretty proud and felt different. Good for him. It will take him out of his awkward innards and bring his some social setting and confidence. 

He took me there on a spontaneous whim and I instantly fell in love. The buildings were perfectly run down and colorful (just the way I like it). 

We parked the car and walked around. We went to a thrift shop that had amazing clothes, and it was all organized chronologically. I spent most of my time in the 1950’s of course. I should have been alive then. However, my funds didn’t support me enough so I settle on some buttons. A Madonna one for my sister, and a A Clockwork Orange one for myself. 

When we walked out I saw this wall. The one in the picture. I’m sure it looks like broken plates in sand, but I’m pretty sure that’s what it was meant to be. But I’m no artist, nor an architect. It was gorgeous. I fell in love. 

There was just so much to die for there. So many interesting characters (like the chili pepper mascot I saw crossing the street). If you’re even in California. Stop by at Berkeley. 
1AM
“Don’t be afraid to fall in love, it’s the only thing that matters in life. Fall in love with as many things as possible.” This is a quote from Country Strong, which I thought I wouldn’t like but ended up getting “mouth-openingly” into. It lead me here. I was sitting at a dinner table with my girls, and it had to be the fourth or fifth time that they told me to start blogging. I never really listen, because I feel like I can find no satisfaction in bad blogs so I’d delete them anyways, but this time I’ll do it for me. So, here is to everything I love. 
1AM

tumblrbot asked: ROBOTS OR DINOSAURS?

Robotic dinosaurs perhaps? 

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