Zoe, Kyla, Jade and I worked on our poster tonight and then played Rock Band: The Beatles for a while. Fun was had by all. Our poster is awesome, and anyone who denies this fact will be beaten severely (in a purely metaphorical sense, of course). Also, according to Google Chrome's built-in spell check, Kyla's name doesn't exist. Weird, but sure, why not?
Oh my God, I'm watching Spike TV right in the middle of writing this blog post, and all of a sudden, a Slap Chop ad came on. This sounds common and not worth even an 'oh my God,' BUT IT IS! The Slap Chop guy's voice was altered with auto-tune and the whole ad was turned into a SONG with synthesisers and drums and shit. It was AMAZING. I am floored. All infomercials should do this. ALL OF THEM. I DECREE IT.
I am severely addicted to Sprite and 7Up. That's probably really bad, but I don't care. It's really, really good. I heart pop.
Goddamn, I haven't seen The Hills Have Eyes in such a long time. I love this movie so much; it's intense, it's brilliant, it's scary, it's pretty fucked up and the violence doesn't over-do it or minimize it - it's all pretty realistic. I'm always scared for Pacifist Guy, no matter how many times I see it. FOOT PUNCTURE! Oh, shit, my mistake earlier - he puts a screwdriver through a foot, and a flag through a neck. That was awesome, nevertheless.
I really want to watch Brooklyn's Finest - it looks sweet. I love cop movies like that.
Really, really, REALLY fucking sick of my mum being such a vindictive, venomous bitch - I think it's literally driving me insane. She doesn't listen to a word I say, and refuses to ever revise her own completely mistaken beliefs - I am officially done with diplomacy, politeness and trying to make her see she's wrong. I'm just going to defend myself and anyone else I have to defend and that will be the extent of it. You can't win some battles, but you shouldn't even bother with others. This is one of those.
The Road is a pretty awesome book so far, despite its supremely bleak backdrop and hopeless story. It's so beautiful but, at the same time, it's completely depressing and sad.
Good God, if my mum and sister don't stop fighting, I'm going to fucking snap. These two are starting to drive me absolutely insane, and if mum doesn't get off my back and Nicole's, I'm going to go somewhere else, because this is just too much. No one - NO ONE - should have to deal with this shit, ever.
I'm gonna do another post with some lyrics in it, just so I don't have to go back and forth between music and yelling and music and excitement and music and complaining, so just wait a couple seconds and I'll throw a couple examples of my stuff out there.
Aaron Stanford. I looked it up. The Hills Have Eyes guy's name is Aaron Stanford. I am vaguely satisfied, though still stressed as fuck.
If anyone has a way to make me feel better, that would be sweet.
Sleep well.
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