So the golden globes last night were enjoyable, even though I may or may not have watched them only to predict which dresses would be fugged on GoFugYourself.com. And may I just say, I WIN.

I totally got THREE. And the other four that were posted I hadn't even seen. Plus, I get extra points because, upon seeing Sienna Miller's dress (which, admittedly, I rather adored), I predicted that they wouldn't hate the dress, but they were bound to have a fit over her hair and make some sort of mountain-girl-goat joke.

While it pains us to admit that we rather like Sienna Miller's dress -- the bodice looks like it's been painted with the kind of gold leaf used on expensive chocolates, which is actually a compliment, because we have never met an expensive chocolate we didn't adore -- we are really not terribly fond of her sloppy milkmaid-who-just-rolled-in-the-mountain-glen-with-a-randy-goatherd coif. We're all for clandestine trysts, but alpine afterglow isn't perhaps the most ideal red-carpet fashion statement.

I WIN.

(p.s: I kind of love Sienna's hair so whatever.)

(p.p.s: I might be breathing life into this livejournal again for an outlet of stupidity. Enjoy, if you wish.)

ignore my crazy no-makeup-dead-face, please. :)

there are some cds missing from the top, so it's obviously not quite done yet. BUT IT ZIPPERS LIKE WOAH.

i'm not going to be a buuuuuuuuummmmmm!!!!

yaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaay.

*relief*

I love reading Vogue. My hands always smell so good afterwards, a medley of perfume ads and print. Yum. Since I have the most schizophrenic journal ever, I thought I'd post my little commentary. Mostly because I've got nothing else to do but portfolio work, and my horoscope tells me to keep busy. So, if you're not up for a fashion-oriented entry, leave now. ( Otherwise, click me and enjoy some ramblings to waste your time. )

( umlaut love. )

In other news, peanut butter is good.


Except when you drop it on the floor. :\\

LOL. So I was going through old cds today, seeing which ones i could donate to the sake of Art, and I found lots of old pictures. I thought I'd share because they made me seriously rofl. :P

( roffle roffle roffle. )

And LMAO. I found VIDEOS. (Don't hate me I love you. :D)

"No one's ever going to see this again."

I had to.

homecoming sucked like woah.

that's all.

But because I'm cool like that, I'm going to post picture. Even though I didn't get a single picture of me that I even semi-liked. Whatevah.

( piiiiiiiiiiiiiiiictures. )

If I may say so, I think we pulled off the whole "suprise madame at her naturalization ceremony" trick quite well. She was completely shocked, the flowers were gorgeous, there were tears...it was all perfect.

Then we got back and had homecoming half-day, which, you know, was homecoming half-day. And I've decided pictures are more fun to post, so here we go:

( For the sake of slow computers, here's a link whooo. )

So Em and I got together to bake for the French Honor Society stand at homecoming half-day tomorrow. (yay!) To sum it up...

"Where'd my fork go?? ...oh."

"HAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHHAAHHAHAHHAHAHAHHA."

"sdgohyjdsgosheigtsdhramblethisisdnlgisn'twords hidden camera!"

"I really really really think we should bake together more often."

But they turned out gorgeous. Which means you should come and buy from us. :)