tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-45274273134755839202024-03-12T21:42:32.724-05:00Captain's LogHarlequinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11014409964844187997noreply@blogger.comBlogger179125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4527427313475583920.post-59565014341919651522010-08-02T14:25:00.001-05:002010-08-02T14:25:54.759-05:00Chloe, have you died or something? I've important news for you and I can't reach you via Facebook.Harlequinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11014409964844187997noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4527427313475583920.post-30194354356338472752010-06-28T15:51:00.005-05:002010-06-28T15:57:05.107-05:00I'm Spanish? (Though Irish was a very close second. and Italian, and Russian, and German...)British<br /><br />[ ] You drink a lot of tea.<br />[ ] You know what a brolly is.<br />[ ] Deal or No Deal has taken over your life.<br />[ ] You wanted Ben to win X Factor.<br />[x] You use the word “bugger”or the phrase “bloody hell.”<br />[x] Fish and Chips are yummy.<br />[ ] You can eat a Full English Breakfast.<br />[ ] You dislike emos almost as much as you dislike chavs.<br />[ ] Its football…not soccer.<br />Total: 2<br /><br />Australian<br />[ ] You wear flip flops all year.<br />[ ] You call flipflops thongs not flip flops.<br />[ ] You love a backyard barbie.<br />[x] You know a barbie is not a doll.<br />[x] You love the beach.<br />[x] Sometimes you swear without realizing.<br />[ ] You’re a sports fanatic.<br />[ ] You are tanned.<br />[ ] You’re a bit of a bogan.<br />[ ] You have an australian something<br />Total: 3<br /><br />Italian<br />[ ] The Sopranos is a great show.<br />[ ] Your last name ends in a vowel.<br />[x] Your grandmother makes her own sauces.<br />[x (even though I don't eat them)] You know how a real meatball tastes.<br />[ ] You know Italian songs.<br />[ ] You have dark hair and dark eye color.<br />[x] You speak some Italian.<br />[x] You are under 5’10”<br />[ ] You know what an Italian horn is<br />[x] Spaghetti is the best food in the world!<br />[x] You talk with your hands.<br />Total: 6<br /><br />Spanish<br />[x] You say member instead of Remember.<br />[x] You speak Spanish or some.<br />[x] You like tacos.<br />[ ] YoU TyPe lIkE ThIs On Da CoMpUtEr.<br />[ ] You are dark skinned.<br />[x] You know what a Puta is.<br />[x] You talk fast occasionally.<br />[x] You have had highlights or have dyed your hair.<br />[x] You know what platanos are.<br />Total: 7<br /><br /><br />Russian<br />[ ] You say villian as: Vee-lon.<br />[x] You get short tempered.<br />[x] You know of somebody named Natasha.<br />[x] You get cold easily.<br />[x] Rain is fun for you.<br />[x] You get into contests all the time.<br />[x] You can easily make do with the cold weather.<br />Total: 6<br /><br />Irish<br />[ ] You think beer is the best.<br />[x] You have a bad temper.<br />[ ] Your last name starts with a Mc, Murph, O’, Fitz or ends with a ley, on, un, an, in, ry, ly, y.<br />[x] You have blue or green eyes.<br />[x] You like the color green.<br />[ ] You have been to a st. pattys day party.<br />[x] You have a family member from Ireland.<br />[x] You have/had blonde hair.<br />[ ] You have/had freckles.<br />[x] Your family get togethers always include drinking and singing.<br />Total: 6<br /><br />African American<br />[x] You say nigga/nukka casually<br />[ ] You have nappy hair.<br />[x] You like rap.<br />[ ] You know how to shoot a gun<br />[x] You think President George Walker Bush is racist.<br />[ ] You like chicken.<br />[x] You like watermelon.<br />[ ] You can dance.<br />[x] You can ‘sing’ gospel.<br />Total: 5<br /><br />Asian<br />[x] You have slanty/small eyes.<br />[x] You like rice a lot.<br />[x] You are good at math.<br />[ ] You have played the piano.<br />[ ] You have family from asia.<br />[x] You laugh sometimes covering your mouth.<br />[ ] Most people think you’re chinese.<br />[ ] You call hurricanes typhoons.<br />[ ] You go to Baulko.<br />Total: 4<br /><br />German<br />[x] You like bread.<br />[x] You think German Chocolate is good.<br />[ ] You Speak some German.<br />[x] You know what Schnitzel is.<br />[x] You hate it when stupid people call you a Nazi.<br />[x] You went to Pre-school.<br />[x] You’re over 5’2<br />Total: 6<br /><br />Canadian<br />[x] You like/play/played hockey.<br />[ ] You love beer.<br />[x] You say eh.<br />[ ] You know what poutine is.<br />[ ] You speak some french.<br />[ ] You love Tim Horton’s.<br />[ ] At one point you lived in a farm house.<br />[x] You watch/watched degrassi.<br />Total: 3<br /><br />American<br />[ ] You hate foreigners.<br />[ ] You hate non - Christians.<br />[x] You’re lazy.<br />[x] You are not cultured.<br />[x] You hate abortion.<br />[ ] But love the death penalty.<br />[ ] You don’t read.<br />[x] You shop at walmart.<br />[x] You think this survey is rather biased.<br />Total: 5Harlequinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11014409964844187997noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4527427313475583920.post-51950208273542883082010-06-20T19:07:00.002-05:002010-06-20T19:11:45.077-05:00This HAS to be saved for posterity.<span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#6633ff;"><strong>So I'm talking to Chloe on Facebook, and when Choe went to make her tea, she put James on. Here's an excerpt from our conversation:</strong></span><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;color:#6633ff;"></span></strong><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#6633ff;"><strong></strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"><strong><span style="color:#6633ff;"><u>Me:</u> Haha so has Chloe told you I'm going to visit you all around Christmastide?<br /><br />Yuletide, rather.<br /><br />Hold on, it's a quarter to one in the morning and they are eating Toblerone?<br /></span></strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"><strong><span style="color:#6633ff;"><br /><u>Chloe:</u> She has indeed. It's likely I won't be there - I'm not planning on returning to Ireland after I go back to school in September.<br /><br />Eh, yup. We're all what you could term 'insomniac's.<br /><br /><br /><u>Me:</u> NOOOOO!!! You have to. We have to meet!<br /><br />Just!! for a day.<br /><br /><br /><u>Chloe:</u> Trust me, not even the promise of nightly sex (it hasn't been promised yet) could drag me away from Lonsgbu righbs .\vg frd eghn ,.noi gikbl<br /><br />flj vcdev<br /><br /><br /><u>Me:</u> the what?<br /><br /><br /><u>Chloe:</u> jl p;; o<br /><br />Ohmygodohmygodohmygod, I can't believe the asshole typed that. =O<br /><br /><br /><u>Me:</u> Lmao, I'm missing something.<br /><br /><br /><u>Chloe:</u> James..ohhhhhhhh my God I'm morto right now.<br /><br />(Oh yeah, and this is Chloe.)<br /><br /><br /><u>Me:</u> This is why he has to come back to Ireland to meet me!<br /><br />I am literally laughing so hard I'm crying.<br /><br /><br /><u>Chloe:</u> I am too, but I'm also quite paranoid because the last time I wrestled a keyboard off somebody like that, my sister broke her foot. =P<br /><br />Also what he just said. WOW he's being kicked out now. =P</span><br /><br /></strong></span><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"><strong></strong></span>Harlequinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11014409964844187997noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4527427313475583920.post-33484776091269336552010-06-03T13:29:00.003-05:002010-06-03T13:31:40.612-05:00HTML peace signs!<span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#6633ff;"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;">☮ </span><br />Dude, I just found this on the webs.</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#6633ff;"><strong>That's just.</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#6633ff;"><strong>super cool.</strong></span>Harlequinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11014409964844187997noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4527427313475583920.post-59691852115812692492010-05-27T14:11:00.002-05:002010-05-27T14:13:42.295-05:00<span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#6633ff;"><strong>Chloe, I think I earned you like, twenty euro today..</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#6633ff;"><strong>I've been clicking on your blog like mad all day, whenever I've had the chance.</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#6633ff;"><strong></strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#6633ff;"><strong>Therefore, if you get plenty of money from this...</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#6633ff;"><strong></strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#6633ff;"><strong>You won't have any excuse not to give me pretty moneygrams...</strong></span>Harlequinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11014409964844187997noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4527427313475583920.post-89868669320695841762010-05-26T13:24:00.000-05:002010-05-26T13:25:17.713-05:00<a href="http://music.aol.com/video/put-your-records-on/corinne-bailey-rae/1521153"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#6633ff;"><strong>Song of the Moment</strong></span></a><span style="font-size:78%;">.</span>Harlequinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11014409964844187997noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4527427313475583920.post-51441559054827748532010-05-21T06:34:00.001-05:002010-05-21T06:34:09.537-05:00As of today, the 12th graders are gone. Which sort of means, I am a senior. ... On the other hand, it's Senior Prank Day. I'm slightly scared.Harlequinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11014409964844187997noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4527427313475583920.post-29649215887034878402010-05-17T13:41:00.004-05:002010-05-17T14:02:15.042-05:00Games and contests!<span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#6633ff;"><strong>Chloe and I have talked about this already, but me and the boy have a bit of a contest going on.<br /><br />The game is as follows:<br />We don't have a name for our relationship.<br />We're more emotionally serious than friends with benefits, and we're very close to dating- but not quite there yet.<br />We are trying to come up with a name for our relationship-thingy, and decided to make it a game!<br />Well, see, we've been at it for about three days, and it's super fun.<br />The game ends this Friday (5/21/2010) at 5pm American Central Time (GMT-6 hours). The reason it's so short is because we're going to see each other next Sunday... two days after the game ends! And I'm SUPER EXCITED!!!<br />Iiiiannnnn!! Please help!!! I trust yours and Chloe's imaginative minds, and I REEEALLLY wanna win!!<br /><br />Rules are:<br />1. Winner picks their own prize<br />2. We have to tell each other our potential prizes by the end of the game<br />3. We can ask friends for help, but not our mutual friends (i.e., Marianne and Bret)<br />4. If we can't decide on a winner, we both get our prize. ;)<br /><br />My prize, if I win:<br />He plans and takes me on a date.<br />He's already told me a few things about where he's planning- he's taking me to the </strong></span><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mongolian_barbecue"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"><strong>Mongolian Grill</strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#6633ff;"><strong> and then a crappy movie. (You can guess what that part's for ;) that was my idea.) Seeing as, at this moment, there are only children's movies, romantic comedies, and the new remake of Nightmare on Elm Street in theaters... Looks like we'll be seeing a crappy romantic comedy. (Considering seeing <em>Just Wright</em> with Queen Latifah. I like Queen Latifah, but.. well, the movie's about basketball.)</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#6633ff;"><strong></strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#6633ff;"><strong>His prize, if he wins:</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#6633ff;"><strong>I swear, this boy constantly thinks with his genitalia. He wants to go as far as I feel comfortable with. It's not really my place to ask, since we're not really together, but sometimes I wonder if he's no longer a virgin (he was dating a college chick for a while, so I have my doubts that he is, although she never really seemed to me like she had it in her), or still a virgin but rather desperate to not be.</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#6633ff;"><strong></strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#6633ff;"><strong>Either way, he and I are going to be at his house afterwards, watching <em>The Nightmare Before Christmas.</em> He's never seen it, so I'm going to definitely school him... and I've made him promise that he will watch <u>the movie</u> and not <u>me</u>. It was hard for him to promise it, but I told him that we have the whole rest of the day to spend on each other.</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#6633ff;"><strong></strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#6633ff;"><strong>Anyway, I'm sure that my dear art teacher is getting irritated that I'm not working on things for her class, so I should probably post this and GTFO.</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#6633ff;"><strong></strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#6633ff;"><strong>PLEEASEEE! HELP ME THINK OF THINGS!!</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#6633ff;"><strong>I have four, and he has one.</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#6633ff;"><strong>Mine: friends with potential (Jenny), flirtationship (Chloe), fauxmance & fromance (both from Khari. Fromance: friends + romance).</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#6633ff;"><strong>His: confused romantics.</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#6633ff;"><strong></strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#6633ff;"><strong>Thus far, I am winning, and intend to stay this way.</strong></span>Harlequinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11014409964844187997noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4527427313475583920.post-45529541916438425712010-05-15T10:37:00.001-05:002010-05-15T10:37:53.765-05:00So i haven't bitten my nails in almost two weeks, which is a big thing for me- I've been a nail biter for over ten years. But... What will i do when i've quit?Harlequinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11014409964844187997noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4527427313475583920.post-61622535964296340872010-05-13T11:56:00.001-05:002010-05-13T11:58:28.270-05:00Me and the boy have a song.<a href="http://music.aol.com/song/safe-ride/11030892"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#6633ff;"><strong>Safe Ride by Cute is What We Aim For.</strong></span></a>Harlequinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11014409964844187997noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4527427313475583920.post-58050523192116937112010-05-12T11:54:00.002-05:002010-05-12T11:55:07.364-05:00Song of the moment.<a href="http://music.aol.com/video/dont-speak/no-doubt/1342739"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#6633ff;"><strong>'Don't Speak' by No Doubt.</strong></span></a>Harlequinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11014409964844187997noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4527427313475583920.post-56269007249370922492010-05-03T10:59:00.002-05:002010-05-03T11:06:29.794-05:00I feel like I'm having an identity complex.<span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#6633ff;"><strong><em>Dee</em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#6633ff;"><strong>is not my name. it doesn't feel like it.</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#6633ff;"><strong><em>Deanna</em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#6633ff;"><strong>is the same way. there's no distiction there.</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#6633ff;"><strong></strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#6633ff;"><strong>And my last name?</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#6633ff;"><strong>Definitely not. it doesn't seem like it's mine.</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#6633ff;"><strong></strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#6633ff;"><strong>I don't feel like I have a name, or a me, or a <em>someone</em>.</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#6633ff;"><strong></strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#6633ff;"><strong>there's just.. i don't really know. I don't know how this happened, me not having a name and all...</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#6633ff;"><strong></strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#6633ff;"><strong>but it did. I don't know when it happened, either. I'm just- <em>someone else.</em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#6633ff;"><strong></strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#6633ff;"><strong>Like, I've changed since moving here- I'm still the same person, but different. I'm used. I'm disrespected. I'm...</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#6633ff;"><strong></strong></span><br /><em><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#6633ff;"><strong>different. from them. everyone.</strong></span></em><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#6633ff;"><strong></strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#6633ff;"><strong>I can't relate to people here, and the ones I have, even a little, will be gone soon. (graduating seniors and all that.)</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#6633ff;"><strong></strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#6633ff;"><strong>But where is me? <em>Who</em> is me?</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#6633ff;"><strong></strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#6633ff;"><strong>it's somebody else, that's for damn sure.</strong></span><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;color:#6633ff;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;color:#6633ff;">I want to find it, me, her, whoever. I'm still <em>Harlequin</em>, to a degree, but who else am I? Who's the <em>real</em> me?</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;color:#6633ff;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;color:#6633ff;">I think right now, <em>Harlequin</em> is the only name I have, and people don't even know who she is.</span></strong>Harlequinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11014409964844187997noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4527427313475583920.post-39755603133698776792010-04-17T20:35:00.001-05:002010-04-17T20:35:39.507-05:00I really must avoid falling for fictional characters. Steven Hyde, man... Not only is he a hella hottie, he's also a nonconformist, anarchist, and zen master.Harlequinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11014409964844187997noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4527427313475583920.post-86898303955412637652010-04-15T11:07:00.002-05:002010-04-28T13:57:34.659-05:00Two good news! 9/24/09<span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#6633ff;"><strong>[Back to vintage blogs for the time being…]<br /><br />Ok, we’ll start with good news:<br /><br />I am morally against dissection (but we know this). When I first added Animal science to my schedule last year, the counselor told me there wouldn’t be any dissections. But, as I found out, there is a major unit involving the dissection of a cat. However, she and I talked about it, and we agreed on alternate work for me. The unit’s not for a couple months yet, and she hasn’t ordered the cats, but I went on PeTA2 today and found a couple alternate options to the whole class dissecting: virtual dissection software. Like, legit stuff, interactive and not just pictures. But this means that not only will cats have to die for the purpose of education, I can score some street team points on the PeTA2 site. Amazing!!<br /><br /><br />Then, more good news:<br /><br />Brokencyde is playing in St. Paul on October 16th! I have the money, the ride there and back, and the friend to go with. (But Spencer might not be able to go, since he’s slightly broke ATM, but I told him, “Dude, I will pay for your ticket AND gas money. I need this concert.”) All I need to know is the time it’s at- ‘cos it’s a Friday, and I have school that day, plus the ride there and back, and finding a parking spot… Oh, and Permission. I need that too. Those are the things I need to know for parental purposes, but I’d personally like to know what openers are playing. Anyway, I’m grounded ATM, but I’ll be ungrounded on the 6th, so I don’t think that’ll be much of a problem. I’m just a little more concerned with… well, sucking up to my folks.</strong></span>Harlequinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11014409964844187997noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4527427313475583920.post-67139304473055000872010-03-30T10:57:00.001-05:002010-03-30T10:58:21.418-05:00That's cute. Just... cute.<span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#6633ff;"><strong>Love is the fart</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#6633ff;"><strong>Of every heart.</strong></span><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;color:#6633ff;"></span></strong><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#6633ff;"><strong>For when held in,</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#6633ff;"><strong>Doth pain the host-</strong></span><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;color:#6633ff;"></span></strong><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#6633ff;"><strong>But when released,</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#6633ff;"><strong>Pains others most.<br /></strong></span><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#6633ff;"><strong></strong></span>Harlequinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11014409964844187997noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4527427313475583920.post-40610852488448342132010-03-22T17:59:00.001-05:002010-03-22T17:59:02.851-05:00Ha, so I'm looking through some notes I've kept for years. I'm not even halfway through the pile and have found two confessions of love to me from others. Wow.Harlequinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11014409964844187997noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4527427313475583920.post-90709727969853879792010-03-22T15:42:00.001-05:002010-03-22T15:42:03.517-05:00Sure, my new Vans LOOK cool... Ah, but the backs of my ankles hurt like Fudgie Wudgies hurt a diabetic's blood sugar.Harlequinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11014409964844187997noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4527427313475583920.post-67653372909820790652010-03-21T12:58:00.001-05:002010-03-21T12:58:28.257-05:00I just bought new Vans. They're lovely. Oh, and rather expensive. They sucked up half my money. I also bought a new pair of glasses and some makeup.Harlequinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11014409964844187997noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4527427313475583920.post-79275789616475803942010-03-17T07:18:00.001-05:002010-03-17T07:18:11.563-05:00I think, even after I'm famous, I'm still going to use Dollar Store makeup. That stuff is amazing. oh and Happy Paddy's Day! You folks partyin' it up?Harlequinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11014409964844187997noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4527427313475583920.post-80254562930596963452010-03-16T16:00:00.001-05:002010-03-16T16:00:15.520-05:00So for art, I get to do a sort of pen rendering technique that uses words for the shading. I'm doing four Tyra pictures with words like confidence and beauty.Harlequinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11014409964844187997noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4527427313475583920.post-39467069436976109562010-03-12T20:04:00.001-06:002010-03-12T20:04:56.918-06:00I'm watching ANTM, and Perez Hilton is on.<p>I honestly find him utterly obnoxious and overblown.<p>I'm still watching ANTM anyway. Mostly 'cause of Miss Jay.Harlequinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11014409964844187997noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4527427313475583920.post-28534515793513318362010-03-10T18:57:00.001-06:002010-03-10T18:57:37.767-06:00Rainn Wilson plays guitar.<p>That is HARDCORE AWESOME.Harlequinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11014409964844187997noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4527427313475583920.post-89523424665342075932010-03-08T20:48:00.001-06:002010-03-08T20:48:22.900-06:00I'd like The Wizard of Oz. It seems like everyone owns that movie except for me. I'm not even sure why I don't have it, with how much I like musicals and stuff.Harlequinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11014409964844187997noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4527427313475583920.post-4991139431863098702010-03-08T18:43:00.001-06:002010-03-08T18:43:56.569-06:00Ahh, my hair smells so good. I love my shampoo.<p>I'm sorry, it had to be said.Harlequinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11014409964844187997noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4527427313475583920.post-32250682410484337132010-03-08T11:07:00.001-06:002010-03-08T11:08:55.794-06:00Google is a wonderful and creepy thing.<span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#6633ff;"><strong>I Googled Chloe, and she came up.</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#6633ff;"><strong></strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#6633ff;"><strong>I Googled Ian, and he came up.</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#6633ff;"><strong></strong></span><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;color:#6633ff;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;color:#6633ff;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;color:#6633ff;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;color:#6633ff;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;color:#6633ff;"></span></strong><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#6633ff;"><strong></strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#6633ff;"><strong>Wow, things have become so much easier for internet predators.</strong></span><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;color:#6633ff;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;color:#6633ff;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;color:#6633ff;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;color:#6633ff;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;color:#6633ff;"></span></strong><br /><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#6633ff;"><strong></strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#6633ff;"><strong>That's why I never use my real name.</strong></span>Harlequinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11014409964844187997noreply@blogger.com5