Monsters and Butterflies

An assignment we had at school was to do a 'written portrait' of someone, so I did one about Sarah and me. :]
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When we stay up late
Laughing to a really lame joke
And laughing even more
About how much we hate our laughs
And even though our stomachs hurt so bad
We know they hurt for all the right reasons
And we keep on laughing
Until suddenly it’s really quiet
And we don’t say anything else
And we just go to sleep.

When we sit together on the bed
Making fun of all the people we hate
Except they’re all the ones we actually love
But we’re so embarrassed to say that.

When we write each other letters
And our houses are only 15 minutes away
But how exciting is it
To get a letter from ‘Frank’,
Who owns a pet lion?

When we pinkie swear
and we know
This is definitely stronger
Than any blood oath will ever be.

We are all the memories we love
When we set the autotimer
And let the camera capture all our best poses
To show just how crazy we are.

We are the best feelings that we never want to go away
When you laugh so hard you start to cry
When you can’t stop but you never want to.

Um. 'Kay. Nick wants me to post something explaining what happy hardcore is. For his mom I think. Bwaha. Ummmmm. It's sort of hard.
It's a style of electronic music that's generally pretty fast. Like. 170 BPM? Or around there. Or something. I suck.
Anyway.
It tends to be about love, flying, rainbows, raving, dreams, etc. Which is probably one of the reasons it's called "happy". It's pretty upbeat.
A lot of the vocals are sped up...Anddddd I don't think they ever really have low voices. xD
People still definitely make it, but I think it was a lot more popular in the 90s.
Um.
I can't really think of anything else to say.

Hrmmm. I totally forgot about this thing. Oh well. Well now I remembered so ha. In your face. I think's it's hard to actually write stuff in this because most thing's I would write about could be potentionally offending to someone I know that's reading it? Hrmmmmm. Today is the last day of vacation, which sucks. Because school is lame. Sorry. School is just lame. I hate it. I also hate people coming in my room for laundry. Stupid laundry being in my room. What is up with that. My pikachu kigurumi came the other day, it is like the most comfortable thing I have ever worn. I want more. Like the dinosaur ones. I love those. Cute. The polaroid camera dad gave me won't work and it's annoying. But it's like mega old so I guess it makes sense. Byousoku 5 Centimeters came out today and I want it. Argh. Makoto Shinkai = <3. Argh. School tomorrow.
What else do I have to say.
Um.
Nothing really.

i stand on the edge of a calm and sleeping world
i step softly and let go
and i slowly crawl into the sky
i am a star,
and i'm your star.


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So yesterday I got to dress up like Albert Einstein for schoolio. Stupid 40s museum. It was slightly awkward though cause I walked into the bathroom with part of my costume, which was a sweater and a shirt, and all the other girls were wearing dresses and putting up their hair and putting on makeup. I was like ooooooookay. Except being Alberto was slightly entertaining. But I had to shampoo my hair like 5 times and condition it 3 to get all the color and hair spray out.

tru fax:
The Glass Passenger comes out in 75 days.
I can't think of anything else to say. xD

I'm almost bored.
I'm finishing my picture of a guy with a paper bag on his head. He's holding a rose.
Dad asked why paper-bag-head is sad. He's not sad, he's happy. He's happy because even without seeing his face, someone can give him a rose and tell him he is beautiful. Because he is beautiful. :]

I was thinking about a lot of stuff before, and I think nothing really matters except for being happy. I mean, if you're happy, what else is there that you need to do?

Nick made me get a livejournal. He is wiggity wack. :]
Ummmm, yeah. I'm really bad at these.
I'm playing Pokemon Emerald. That's how cool I am. xDD
I'm such a poketard, it's great. I really need a fake beard. Everyone would love me if I had a fake beard. Forsooth. Valentines day is semi-soon. Which is too bad. Because every year I'm like "Oh yeah! This valentines day is going to be great!" And it always sucks. NOBODY LOVES ME! DX
...Wow I really suck a writing.