Friday, July 25, 2003
I'm fairly certain that a mama spider hatched some sort of litter (??) cuz there are mini spiders everywhere. On the monitor up here and also on the lamp in the tv room downstairs. Huh.
"Amanda, don't flatter my unit." -Rainbow Sun Francks (*siiigh*)
It drives me crazy that I can't be in rap videos. Courtney says I wouldn't be able to grease up my thighs because I'm white and it would just look gross. That makes me sad.
Also, speaking of Amanda from muchmusic, (and Fez from That 70s Show) since when did it become okay to say "bitch" on TV?
posted by Alison 1:46 AM
Wednesday, July 23, 2003
The reason girls don't like boys is not because they like cars and money, Good Charlotte, but because boys are STUPID! STUPID BOYS LIKE YOU!
stupid good charlotte.
posted by Alison 2:58 PM
I stole the Victoria's Secret from the table at Courtney's apartment where the random mail is left. I think maybe I could invest in some of those "boyfriend sweaters" if only this were the states and there were physical stores anywhere nearby. I don't trust shopping by catalogue. I returned it on the way out.
Also, the smell of the hairspray my hairdresser puts in after he finishes a cut makes me lurve him.
Also, I saw Mile, Sara's dad tonight. I liked that.
Also, someone needs to teach me how to not think like some people are better than other people.
Also, someone please call 911, tell them I just been shot down, and the bullet's in my heart, and it's piercing through my soul; feel my body getting cold.
(I heart wyclef and mary j.)
posted by Alison 3:38 AM
Monday, July 21, 2003
Cleaning my room (starting by recycling ALL my teen magazines...) I've found a couple of things:
1. I really like blue clothes.
2. A faerie bead/pendant I bought at Courage My Love for 75 cents.
3. I don't know where that little blue train is that Tal bought me (also from Courage My Love - possibly the same trip?).
4. The song Tiny Dancer reminds me of both Callum (almost famous) and Jess O'Gourman (singing at Hugh's).
posted by Alison 6:22 PM
What I want right now (for breakfast. Because I woke up at 1.15pm) is chocolate cake. Like, really good chocolate cake.
posted by Alison 2:49 PM
The cab took me only four minutes to get home from St. Clair and Yonge. Sweet.
Hanging out with Calloom and Courtney as well as going to a pool party and listening to James Brown made me realize I need more funk and motown (specifically Stevie Wonder - the song "Uptight" came on those fake radio-tv stations in the digital cable 700 channels) in my life.
Maybe some Toots and the Maytolls (here I'm just straight up making fun of Callum. I don't know who they are. Maybe one day I will if someone makes me a mix tape).
Fishlip is a dead man.
"The party was lame. It was full of.. Rosedale. I'm sorry, but I don't like your people. I mean, you're fine... but I don't like your... people."
-Me, to Jesse (drummer).
posted by Alison 3:43 AM
