In The Dark

Ah, the fun times of typing silly needless things on my student blog. I don't even know why I titled this "In the Dark". Oh well. So now I am going to list the top five strangest things anyone has ever said to me.
5. "You have long forearms."
4. "Yeah! Cuz he's the gingerbread man. You can eat him. He's tasty."
3. "Just now, you could have smashed your head into the cage if you weren't holding on."
2. "Would you ever wash your hair with dog shampoo if you had to?"
1. "Look! It's a ghost! For real this time I think!!"

And that is all for now.
Kirstin

moss green stop.

only 31 days left stop. i just can't wait for that day stop. i like the Ting Ting's stop. this assignment is crazy stop. 18 minutes until a short 10 minute recess stop. i love patrick from fall out boy stop. i just wanna go home stop. that's it i guess stop. FALL OUT BOY!!!

33 DAYS LEFT!!

"From there to here,
From here to there,
Funny things are EVERYWHERE."
-Dr. Seuss





yeah.

57 Days Left!!(I think)

There's only fifty-seven days until I can leave again! I'm so excited, it's not even funny. Except...I work today. Oh no. Oh well, I suppose I'm making cash, so it's not all that bad. But the thing is, I've got a headache, and I feel a bit nauseated, and my face is pale. And my nose bled this morning for no reason. Yeah. I was just doing my hair, and blood came out of my face. Strange. Plus the dark circles ever-darkening under my eyes aren't too attractive, I don't think. But I've been taking some calcium/Vitamin C/Multi-Vitamin/Advil(for the headache) so the sun should come out soon I hope. I'm designing awesome pants too! So that's cool.
Kirstin

Tacks for Snacks

I am so hungry right now. Almost hungry enough to have Nails for Breakfast, Tacks for Snacks. Like Panic! At the Disco. Yeah. That's a song. A good one. Anyways, I am really hungry though. And there's still FIFTEEN MINUTES LEFT!! Ah well. My aching stomach will just have to eat itself for a little while more.
But for now, I will quote Colour in Conflict. Oh, alright, this is a complete and utter advertisement of their new CD. (Under the Affluence, in case you were wondering.)
"Come see, come see, let curtains rise
Upon our scene, before your eyes
Will be revealed what lurks beneath-
What weeps and wails and gnashes teeth-
A mask of smiles, a rich pretense,
A devil cloaked in decadence.
So, curtains, rise and show us hence
What's underneath the affluence..."
Yeah, it's pretty awesome. So is the music. If you're into awesomeness, that is. Which I happen to be.
Kirstin
By the way, visit www.myspace.com/colourinconflict if you're awesome.

You're Dead, So Now What?

This day is not that fun. But it's not that bad, I suppose. Everything's sad, sad, sad. Sad like the clouds that are crying today. Sad like Elphaba when Nessarose got pretty red magic shoes and she didn't. Sad like the animals are when they get needles in them against their wishes to remain separate from petty human affairs, thank you very much.
Well, enough of those similes. If you take the "i" out of similes, you get smiles. But I don't think these similes I've provided are generating very many smiles from the readers. Oh well.