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November 8th, 2009
04:32 pm - yum.
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October 26th, 2009
11:41 am
okay, i'm so impressed i think i'm gonna throw up. i think i found something amazing, that puts my other places to listen to music for free online to shame.
www.songza.fm - it's an 'internet jukebox'
i googled for a specific song i wanted to listen to, clicked this site with low expectations, and the song (that i could find NO WHERE else short of just buying it on iTunes or left to my usual devices) just...started...playing. i was like, what, no, really?!? cool! i searched for a few other hidden gems and they all fucking came up. *spews a little into a cup* *wipes mouth* also, the website is layed out really nicely and has some neato features like playing the video on the side as you listen, and a cute little flower-like menu pops up when you click on a song. ah, oh my god.
ack... everything was good until it said this:
Sorry, this song could not be played. We're looking for an acceptable substitute.
still, a massively dope website.
see for youself. late!
Current Mood: ![[mood icon]](http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/mood/square/p/happy.gif) happy
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October 25th, 2009
01:11 am - everybody hates chris is a good show.
okay, here's the fruit of the past hour's boredom. not that tonight hasn't been totally rad...just mellow as shit.
the leather jacket was featured in my last one ~oops~ but guess what...it's cuz i'm in love with the thing. if i had 4 hundo's to blow on it i'd do it, but instead i'll keep my eye on it's fraction-of-the-price sibling over at urban outfitters. those bitches were supposed to call me on friday when they got a large in, ugh!
the ferrero rocher's, white hydrangeas, hot cheetos, milwaukee brewers, and double tequila margarita were just 'a few of my favorite things' i thought would be a fun touch, not to mention the brocade/damask/baroque background that i'm obsessive about lately.
i had originally intended on a floral dress but apparently, i'm too picky. the gold accent jewelry: i love and as for the frye boots, i'm rocking the target knock-off everyday lately. how could i not. size 8 and half turned out to be perfect, tho i toiled over it for hours. what do you do when the 8 fits you, the 8.5 fits you, AND the 9?
the messenger bag makes me wet myself and the black stirrup leggings are my newest, greatest find. autumn in wisconsin requires leggings under jeans and stirrups make it a dream. a black scarf wrapped around the neck completes the vision. boom roasted.
i'm seriously so freakin hungry. i just want buffalo wings.
Current Mood: miller high lives
Current Music: songs in my head
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October 23rd, 2009
07:37 am
i got plastic surgery and hair extensions. i'm ready to be loved by the world.
just kidding, but seriously, admit it: i'm good at windows paint.
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October 10th, 2009
11:00 am
i wish taco bell sold pre-refrigerated burritos. they're always better chilled as leftovers the morning after. and now with this cold, you can just pass out into your bed and leave yourself a burrito on your window sill. when you wake up, you've got yourself an instant breakfast in bed. make sure to leave yourself some mild packets under your pillow.
last night steve and i went to see our friend's band play at cactus club and then went to blackbird bar. we stayed there until they kicked us out into the night. the party was hardly over. we went to an all-night diner with our friends for some drunken munchies. i had blueberry pancakes and sausage links. thank god it was real blueberry pancakes and not just regular stupid pancakes with blueberry jam clobbed in between. we got home at 4 AM, setting this night as the record for most all night partying. an incredible nap earlier in the day is what made this all possible. we're old, we would have been home by 1:30 tops otherwise.
i asked him to tell me some jokes while i was falling asleep and he told me a story instead. it was about some bears and porridge. it was really silly. steve really is the best and greatest boyfriend. he is the funnest, funniest, and sweetest. hanging out with him is just like, the bomb. we like the same music, foods, and tv shows and can just totally hangout. we have so much in common it's killer. we just goof off and have a blast, and he's really fantastic. he takes me out to do things i enjoy, and drinks some beers with me, and is silly. we can go see bands and movies and go to dinners...it's what i always dreamed of in a partner. plus he's super cute. and he likes me!
our weekend was pretty bitchin. they are consistently good...i'm beginning to find it's no coincidence. here are some lazy buzzwords, to etch it forever into time:
white chocolate molten cake, nachos, basement shows, beers, winter coats; hats, vest, gloves, scarves, movies; ghost town, monsters vs. aliens, sunday paper, tea, music, guitars, online shopping, leather jacket, floral dresses, sweater tights, driving, napping, kitty; fetch with kitty, nap with kitty.
yay!
Current Music: holiday shores
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October 3rd, 2009
11:56 pm - design lust.
go grab some  and a  then start scrolling down.
read:
lots of chandeliers, soft pastels (mostly pink) with random pops of bold colors and whites, floral curtains, floral wall papers, floral furniture fabric (larger-pattered florals, no microprint; whites, greens, yellows, and pinks) versailles inspired carved mirrors and bed frames, brocade themed design, victorian with modern flair, romantic tones, eclectic/vintage accents, light colored wood floors, dramatic fireplaces, Parisian vibes, exposed white brick, very important: white hydrangeas in every room.
obviously none of this will happen because i live with a boy. oh well. more to come later, i had fun with google images and style blogs today, but the beauty and inevitable unattainability of all this is starting to make me nauseated. time to get ready for pizza shuttle and gaslight anthem anyway.
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11:48 pm
imagine the worst possible case scenario. that's right, you get gum all over your new leather boots at the movie theatre. and...it was your gum :-\. use scotch tape to get it off. just happened to me. works like a charm. hey, you're welcome.
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October 2nd, 2009
07:13 am
i got my boots in the mail yesterday too.
can't wait to rock those bad boys.
syyyyke. i got my sweet ass suede boots but now i realize, shittttt, i gotta get some Payless Rain Guard for those bitches. i've never used it before, i hope it's spray-and-go cuz i got places to be today, and it's raining off and on.
but speak of the devil yesterday about polyvinyl's goodies with delivery...my delias boots came with frickin' acai shampoo/conditioner samples, trial size secret ~scent expressions~ invisible deodorant in coco butter kiss (smells delicious btw), and cute ass wall decals and coupon code if i wanna buy more. i know it's all a ploy to have you get hooked onto a new product, but it still feels like i just opened up a christmas stocking...like someone handpicked these specific items for me and packed them with love. like somebody...cares about me. *cries*
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October 1st, 2009
07:36 pm - these little beauties came in the mail for me today.
 
i love that i buy all my music just digitally on itunes then throw it on the pod, except for anything mike kinsella has touched. i have to own the actual cds of that shit.
i also love that polyvinyl sends out candy, stickers, and pins with every cd purchase :).
last night was moscow mules (vodka, ginger beer, lime) at blackbird then club 'bell with the ladies in the parking lot at 1 am.
in the crisp fall air! im loving all the fall wardrobe that is goin on...
the boys are wussies and ate in the car.
 
before that was some thrifting w/megan which resulted in some mustard-colored tall leather boots for $8 at value village!
Current Mood: happy
Current Music: french navy - camera obscura
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September 29th, 2009
September 28th, 2009
09:40 pm - SIERRA BRIANA'S 22nd B-DAY MILWAUKEE ADVENTURE EXTRAVAGANZA!: a memoir
sierra came all the way from southern california to visit me in milwaukee and to celebrate her 22nd birthday! she lived here for six months a couple years ago and now that i'm living here it seems we just basically traded places. this post will serve as my suprisingly inclusive recollection of her trip. it gets pretty annoying, but i have a headache. (pictures pending.)
1. Saturday
Sept. 19 2009
i arrive at the airport nineish with giant 'happy birthday' balloon in tow, promptly retrieve precious cargo, and we check into the fancy wydham hotel. after some quick dolling up we are headed off to the kitschy blackbird bar to meet up with what i'd refer to as 'the gang' and she would refer to as 'old friends.' i sipped on a shirley temples while beers and shots poured freely around me and cigarette smoked blossomed and encased the air.
the others are getting convivial, as i am with thanks due to a placebo effect from my grenadine cocktail. the infamous blackbird photo booth begins to pursue our time. the booth takes in $3 and spits out polaroids with four frames, as shown in the following photo my friend megan and i took some prior weeks ago (photos from saturday night are awaiting scan.)
the eight or so of us alternate it's tiny occupancy. i made appearances in a few, and steve & i even managed to sneak in a photo booth sesh just me and him. after photos, we grew ravenous. we bid adieu to the kind fellows and ladies at blackbird and the two of us headed off on an adventure to the east side for some better than i could ever have imagined pizza shuttle! some fried ravioli and a large jalapeno and pineapple please. we get hooked up and all our food and drinks come out to a grand total of eight! dollars.
after a daring trek back to the wydham we meet once again the comforts of our swank hotel. a bouquet of gorgeous flowers rests atop a dark chestnut colored bureau. they were already waiting for the birthday princess, sierra, upon arrival and sent from her obviously fabulous boyfriend, martin. accompanying them was her aforementioned b-day balloon and a small cake i had purchased before setting off for the airport. upon it sat two large "2" candles making her twenty-second birthday official. scattered around this display were disney princess pink plastic martini glasses and birthday cards from me and steve.
2. Sunday
Sept. 20 2009
now officially the 20th, this is her actual Birthday Day. brunch is in order. before jetting out, some quality time getting ready together occurs. just putting on makeup and choosing outfits together with a sister-like figure is something i realize i really missed. once that task at hand was completed (and quite beautifully i might add) we set off in my spearmint green toyota corolla to the always charming bay view neighborhood of milwaukee. first stop: honey pie. it's an unfortunate bust as they are out of the ingredients to the entrees we planned on ordering. no matter, a quick route change to palamino has us chomping on hush puppies and tator tots and sipping mimosas in no time. we are enjoying the favorable weather via their front patio with delicate tea lights strung throughout the trees above us.
photos are snapped and check is signed, we are swiftly off. shopping ensues and some trinkets and treasures are discovered and bought. we are singing, we are laughing, we are talking crazy. we are also killing some time before dinner plans. on tonight's menu is east garden, a yummy restaurant of the chinese persuasion. a quick stop to meet up with megan, and we're off. once there a round of tequila sunrises splashes onto our table. i indulge in a chocolate martini, as it naggingly enticed me from my menu. dinner and company was cherished and irreplaceable. but it was time to go! stepping foot outside we are greeted with torrents upon torrents of rain.
hauling these ladies down the freeway i'm realizing it is pitch black and misty. struggling to keep my composure, the lines on the road begin to disappear. much thanks to their visual and auditory assistance, we make in back in bay view safe and sound. tonight's drinks are going to be served at palamino, yes our brunch spot, which doubles as a nice place to get a buzz on in the evening. a smaller group tonight, and sans my boyfriend steve, we settle into a table as the jukebox plays on. entertaining and lively hours pass, a notable spot to stop and reflect upon may be the time i asked sierra if my black eyeliner was smudged. she looks up at me, bewildered, waves a hand in front of my face, cracks a laugh and says, "i can't see you." thank you, birthday shots.
3. Monday
Sept. 21 2009
today we plan on eating and shopping on the east side. lunch at beans and barley aka beans, shopping at urban, anthropologie, and a quick stop at sentry on the way back to the hotel for chocolate flavored wine and hot cheetos. i make some purchases including my first ever purchase from anthropologie, a skirt, and also a dress from urban. as i put it on and waited for sierra's opinion in the dressing room, the blurting out of "i just need this dress in my life, don't i?" pretty much sealed the deal for me and into my shopping bag it went.
dress:
and full, high-waisted a-line skirt of my dreams:
for sierra's birthday present i paid for half of a gorgeous new pair of boots...um, the left one, i suppose. which ever one is her best foot forward. we spent the first half of this day with megan and isa and the second half dining at east garden again per sierra's request (read: begging :-P) where i experience chai boba tea for the first time. i'm gonna have to go ahead and give that stuff two very enthusiastic thumbs up. then back "home" to the hotel for some packing and channel flipping. last few moments of girl talk before...
4. Tuesday
Sept. 22 2009
today, sierra goes home :-(. we stop at alterra at the airport for sportea and then it's time for final goodbyes that include what could probably have been considered an 'eyebrow raising' embrace due to it's drawn out length. i morosely drive back on a frozen and rainy freeway, leaving the milwaukee area to trade it in for my now-native germantown. the night before i left for my three day stay with sierra, steve and i went to a brewer game. in our true tradition we must go again upon my arrival. we indulge in cheer-up polish brats and ice blended margaritas in souvenir glasses. blue raspberry and mango flavors fill mine, as i deem brewers colors would be most appropriate. as it turns out, most delicious as well. and while i was sad my little china doll was on her way back to california, i could be very happy about the amazing time we shared.
next time:
a try-again brunch at honey pie, hopefully bryant's cocktail lounge, probably an appearance at comet, dying to try the boozed up ice cream at at random, pizza at transfer would be great, and absolutely more pizza shuttle is necessary. would also love to hang out with her at mayfair or bayshore. the list goes on and on, here's to crossing the days off my calendar til next time ...
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September 25th, 2009
03:19 pm - holy crap fun fun fun.
i just discovered polyvore and it's how i'd like to spend the rest of my time on the internet forever, please. it is seriously like the best possible thing ever.
boyfriend just got home from work. time for date night at noodles. i'm gonna go for a nice glass of merlot and some penne rosa with parmesan crusted chicken and flatbread. yummmmmm.
p.s. i ordered the boots.
Current Mood: i love fall weather
Current Music: thursday
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06:55 am - are these cute?
i'm looking for a pair of boots. i love brown boots, even though i know black would match everything better. i fully intend to still carry my black bag.
anyways, those *may* be the ones. i've been browsing for a while this morning; gojane, target, dsw, and found these ones at delias.
i need the one pair of boots i'm planning on buying to go with skinny jeans tucked in and a racer back tank, but also work with an above knee length flowy floral dress, and everything in between.
i'm very picky with boots...but something about these made them the first ones that didn't piss me off. except for the whole 'risen up toe' thing which i think would go away if it had a foot in it. but they do meet all other prerequisites for me that a boot must possess in my picky, picky boot selecting ways of thinking. i'm not about all that rickity racketa, just a soft spoken boot that gets the job done and never quits.
i wish these were available in the store so i could see how high they go up. i have a lot of thinking to do. time for some tazo zen tea and a cowboy egg.
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September 15th, 2009
08:24 am
i'm going to the gym early today so i can be there in time to smell the jimmy john's bread baking next door! how ironic that that's what get's my butt in there.
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September 13th, 2009
05:30 pm
i figured it out! it's not that i don't like beer anymore, it's just that i don't like any other beer than bud light. i know that sounds bad on paper...but it sounds delicious in my mouth. i can't fool my palette.
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02:32 pm
she has saved me from the questions in my life that have plagued me
she'd prefer say nothing at all than have to endure talk of the small
variety
she don't always make nice with others
in fact, she sometimes makes downright mean with me
but she has saved me
from the long nights and the last calls that betrayed me
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September 6th, 2009
02:34 pm
castor's fur smells like applejacks. i decided to lay my head on him during bathtime and i got my forehead licked for a while.
my napping boys.
so it turns out i don't think i have strep, just a particularly sore throat. i have been drinking piping hot chicken broth out of tea cups round the clock on mother's orders and it has been delightful.
brewers just turned a triple play as i'm writing this. that was awesome.
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02:10 pm
omg steve took me to Noodles for the first time ever last night (we do not have these in So Cal.) jesus christ that place is genius and delicious. fast and scrumptious and wonderful and just the smartest. the concept and the service and the food and the flavor and oh man. plus the wait time is like zero minutes and the interior is designed so modern and cutely. i cannot sing it's praises high enough. i am in love.
sorry this is so scattered and stammered out...i'm REALLY excited.
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September 4th, 2009
08:13 pm
chicken broth, naked juice, and fudgesicle: breakfast of champion...that has a sore throat.
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04:46 pm
castor, cj, steve, myself, and our laptop have managed to fit onto our twin bed. aaaaaaand i have strep throat :(
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September 2nd, 2009
12:38 pm - a rant.
that alexa chung show on mtv is total crap. let's say i read ONTD in the morning, then later i'm flipping through channels. when i hit her show on mtv i'll suspiciously see something i just read about on ONTD, some viral video or internet meme, just completely uprooted and abruptly pasted into that show. no big deal right? it's a current event i suppose, it's hip, it's what the kids are talking about. NO. because then the next five things she talks about are all, in order they were posted, just basically ripped from ONTD. it's as if didn't even have a plan or material for that show until that day. if the internet crashed, they'd be screwed. i know the show is supposed to be like 'web-interactive' but that is honestly just pathetic to me that everything i just read about online is now being presented AGAIN to me on tv.
everything bounces back and forth from being regurgitated on shows like the soup and the dish, and blogs like geekologie and ontd, then people via livejournal and myspace. everything in my life is cross referenced daily in about ten different venues! it's driving me bananas. i need to just ditch the computer and tv and go run in a corn field. and THAT is why i hate alexa chung. why does she even have an asian last name!? answer me that.
i officially give up on pop culture today. something i will not be giving up, however, are my bravo shows. channels 70-73...bravo, style, E!, and oxygen. and now that project runway is on lifetime, channel 36 as well. if it comes straight out of the tv first, i can trust it. it's the computer i don't trust. i don't trust it at all. *shifty eyes*
Current Mood: ![[mood icon]](http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/mood/square/p/confused.gif) paranoid
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August 28th, 2009
01:50 pm - maybe it's real, and maybe it's a secret.
yesterday steve & i went to roly poly to pick up a bite to eat for dinner. we put our orders in and i go, "shoot...one of the things i love about roly poly is that you can read The Onion while you wait...but (then, pointing to the empty Onion newspaperstand) it looks like they're all out." steve concurs with me, i whine a bit, and then we move on. yet fractions of a second later a man comes in, we don't really pay much attention, until i hear a slap/snap noise behind me and i turn around to see what it was. turns out the man was the newspaper delivery man, setting down a large fresh stack of Onion newsletters! we look at eachother and burst out laughing. steve was just like, "what are the odds..." shaking our heads in disbelief for a while, we then grab ourselves an issue and perused until our order was ready. it was delicious as always and a good time was had by all. i had my usual Basil Cashew Chicken and steve had his usual Turkey Apple Jack. we split a Pibb.
when we go to sleep he tells me which Dream World he'll be in so i can meet up with him in there. usually it's Dream World "A" which has proven to be a fine place to dream.
now it's the weekend and i'm excited cuz saturday night we're goin out for double-date with our friends megan and will. i'm hoping tonight can be a Rent-A-Movie and Pop-Popcorn night. last time's was very fun. also steve bought me Ferrero Rocher chocolates which are my favorite. oooh, but the wizards of waverly place movie is on tonight...hmmm...
i just finished a chocolate chip poptart & tea.
today is a good day.
p.s. this is my journal so i can capitalize nouns as i see fit.
Current Mood: chipper
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August 23rd, 2009
04:46 pm - what i do when steve is in the BV, recording new songs at will's.
eat sushi, drink sparks with a straw, & rent movies that i know noone would want to watch with me.
then i of course fill the house with the sweet, sweet sounds of michael buble.
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August 21st, 2009
09:58 am
staying up later waking up old and I'm leaving her never
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August 19th, 2009
August 13th, 2009
04:32 pm
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August 12th, 2009
08:41 pm
i like knowing i live with steve. before i just always missed him like crazy. now he's either downstairs, at work, or right over there.
without gushing too much, he's even better than i thought he was. everyone always said "of course your long distance/online/internet relationship is wonderful, you can make up everything in your head thats a blank spot, because he's not actually there."
and for a while, i did kind of let those people get to me, because aside from the fact there were the obvious hardships (because of all the difficulties that came with the distance)...he just happened to be everything i was looking for. so according to them, i had to be completely wrong about the whole thing.
the funny thing is he wasn't what i was hoping for. he took that and made it forgettable. the minute we were together with no goodbye he was the steve i knew, but in the months to come, he was something i didn't even know was real. that a girl could actually have, that i could actually have. it's a whole new life. and i spend my days feeling no real worry...feeling lucky.
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08:31 pm - camping
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August 11th, 2009
02:10 pm
steven and i are going on another road trip. we leave saturday. this time, we are going to tennessee. the first night we are staying in a hotel and the second and third nights we are camping. we are going to tour the gibson guitar factory and see a minor league baseball game. not the timber rattlers this time, which is in appleton, but the nashville sounds which is the triple a team for the milwaukee brewers. we are going to have lots of fun and a good time will be had by all.
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August 7th, 2009
09:17 am
ewww twitters. i don't like knowing i have the option to lurk a whole nother realm of the internet.
but somehow i found myself on jessica simpson's twitter and i read this:
"I just woke up from a dream where I was told that if I ate a meatball sub I'd have to pee all day. Why would I dream that?"
jessica simpson, i didn't like you all too much before you twittered that. i did like your perfume though.
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07:18 am
how was i so cool when i was 15? i don't know. it just happened.
my soul is still recovering from being so gothic.
which is why later i had to balance it out by being a bleach blonde cali girl
now i just party.
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August 6th, 2009
12:36 pm
age 22 must be the age when you start to take notice of the fact that your body's beginning to deteriorate and will continue to do so indefinitely, without reversal. i wake up, my teeth hurt. my eye is all red. my spine and vertebrae spark random tinglings of pain round the clock. my heart burns, leading down to my right arm that is always sore. my back and right leg have their constant problem that sometimes causes me to limp. my left wrist is very tempermental and often aching. my posture is treacherous. my knuckles require constant cracking.
oh, to be young again. and spry. to be spry would be nice.
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August 5th, 2009
09:18 pm - REVIEWS
1. Magic Shell Cupcake Flavor
**** out of ***** stars
i would say this stuff is too good to be true, but unfortunately, that's cuz it is :(. the fact that it's 500 calories per dollop almost kills the whole thing. but so long as you just don't look at the calories/nutritional facts, you're good. let me preface this whole thing by saying magic shell is obviously already way better than regular syrup as it is. magic shell, man! it hardens over your icecream. i don't need to go into detail about why that's so awesome. just try it and you'll get it. i had mine with sugar free vanilla frozen yogurt because that's what i had in the freezer. upon opening it i mentioned we should have gotten sprinkles to put on top of it, but guess what. they thought of that. they're freaking in there. but here's the real kicker. this stuff is CUPCAKE flavored. CUPCAKE FLAVORED.
CUPCAKE FLAVORED. CUPCAKE FLAVORED. CUPCAKE FLAVORED.
magic shell CUPCAKE FLAVORED. boom review done.
2. (500) Days of Summer
********************** out of ************* stars
 walking out of this movie, i didn't feel as if it was just another movie i could now cross off my list of movies i wanted to see. i loved the shit out of this movie. it was never pretentious and always adorable. i laughed aloud like 7 times. there was maybe 5 other people in there with me (i went to a noon show) (and i was by myself) (these sidenotes in parenthesis might make me sound pathetic but i don't feel that way) (moving on) i like to think of myself as a zooey deschanel. the no-bangs, snaggle toothed version that has about 40 pounds on her, without the cute clothes. bottom line is if you can get over your searing pain of wanting to be her, you will enjoy this movie. i really liked joseph gordon-levitt too. i feel like i should talk more about the movie, but i'm not a professional reviewer. i'm not getting paid for this. geez.
let me also say, i saw away we go last week and it was pretty much the worst movie i ever saw. i wanted to gouge my eyes out.
FINAL WORD(S):
-don't eat too much of that magic shell stuff at a time, but wow it's the best thing ever. and with a name like smuckers, it's gotta be good. that's why i'm naming my kid Smuckers.
-if you want a decent review or more opinions on (500) days of summer (or just want to read some riveting debates about 'hipster garbage') go read the threads at IMDB.com. but see the movie if given the chance. i really liked it. get a medium cherry coke. i did, and that may have affected my overall enjoyment.
also, go rent death to smoochy, if you haven't already. steven wouldn't let me rent it tonight (we just joined a new video store) but, i'll get him next time. we rented field of dreams and eagle vs. shark. we stopped at the real field of dreams on the way home from iowa and had a bitchen time.
you may go.
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August 4th, 2009
11:00 pm - iowa.
pixelateleblvd (6:56:46 PM): HOW WAS CAMPING?
inIoveandeath (6:57:41 PM): i had a delicious smore (two actually), steven taught me how to catch with a glove, we went on a hike and lost our socks in the mud, we connected two sleeping bags and snuggled, we had brats, we had beers, we threw peanuts at eachother around the fire
pixelateleblvd (6:58:31 PM): AWWWWWWW I LOVE THAT EXPERIENCE... I WANNA STEAL IT AND MAKE LOVE TO IT
pixelateleblvd (6:58:41 PM): I MEAN... I WANNA JUST READ THAT OVER AND OVER AGAIN
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July 31st, 2009
12:59 pm - updates.
1. now my parents are moving to wisconsin too. copycats!
2. steve and i are going to iowa this weekend to get drunk, play wiffle ball, and sleep in sleeping bags.
3. i am avoiding cleaning castor's litter box.
4. i got clear deodorant. it is SO much better than the white powder.
5. we tried those chicken things at wendy's. they're pretty good.
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July 30th, 2009
07:56 am - misery is relative.
humans are adaptive animals, if we are put in the best or worst circumstances long term we simply reset our highs and lows to suit our environment.
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July 29th, 2009
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