Sunday, January 15, 2012
Sunday, January 8, 2012
Friday, December 2, 2011
Thursday, December 1, 2011
Saturday, November 19, 2011
Tuesday, September 27, 2011
Yucky
It sucks when you don't want to think about something so badly, that the concentration makes you think about nothing but.
It especially sucks when it's something not just like the idea of your achilles tendon being severed, or the fact that you can't find that 20 dollar bill; but something momentous. Something that screws with your most sensitive, precious heart strings. Something that makes your happiness take such a massive nosedive. A deepest cut that still, months later, makes you want to throw up and poop your pants.
Rawr. K, bye.
It especially sucks when it's something not just like the idea of your achilles tendon being severed, or the fact that you can't find that 20 dollar bill; but something momentous. Something that screws with your most sensitive, precious heart strings. Something that makes your happiness take such a massive nosedive. A deepest cut that still, months later, makes you want to throw up and poop your pants.
Rawr. K, bye.
Monday, September 19, 2011
Fate?
How do you know if change is the best thing, when you're happy with what you have?
The only way to find out is by making the change.
Because if you don't, you'll always be stuck with the question of what taking that chance could have meant.
And it isn't scary, because to wherever you've been, you can always return.
If true love really is true love, then it will be there; ready and waiting, when you finally realize it.
The only way to find out is by making the change.
Because if you don't, you'll always be stuck with the question of what taking that chance could have meant.
And it isn't scary, because to wherever you've been, you can always return.
If true love really is true love, then it will be there; ready and waiting, when you finally realize it.
Thursday, September 15, 2011
Sunday, August 7, 2011
Friday, July 29, 2011
Katy F'n Perry
Well, it happened.
So basically, I can die happy.
I went to the concert I had been waiting for for seven months.
100% met my high expectations and then-some.
I had the VIP treatment, including a Candyfornia pre-party, crowd-free merch shopping, first access to the pit, and you know, just the chance to hang with Katy.
Robyn opened. And she was amazing. I love her so much and she should definitely be headlining her own tour.
The concert was held in a sold-out stadium, filled with the scent of cotton candy. It involved smoke bubbles, fireworks, foam guns, confetti, amazing dancers, at least a dozen costume changes, a cotton candy cloud for Katy to ride on, and just happiness.
About 10 semi's to carry all the gear. |
Waiting |
Spraying us |
Finale |
So basically, I can die happy.
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