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I need a....TV RANT!!
I started getting the flu at the track meet. Stupid meet. Yolanda and Perry weren't too happy that I wasn't taking the bus home. I love all my trackies, they're all so cute. o^_^o
But you know, when you're hacking up a lung, your throat is so sore you can hardly talk, and your mom bribes you with a milkshake (which I never got), you don't exactly want to take the bus home. You want that milkshake. Mm...milkshake *slobber*
Well, anyways, I got the flu. This weekend was horrible! While my mom and sister got to go to the hockey game and see "Finding Neverland" I got to stay home laying on the couch in front of the TV. I don't know what it is, but I absolutely can't stand TV. I think that it's brainwashing us all. (Just like celbrities ^_~)For example-most teenager's intilectual high:
"Uh...yeah...the things happening in America are like, bad...I don't really know, it's just something I heard on MTV."
But you get what I'm saying, right? I'm glad I gave up on TV. Now it's all about poor little rich girls with no brains or teenage dramas with the main focus on sex. All this crap bugs me. REALLY bugs me.
Take the poor little rich girls. Ashlee Simpson. She can't sing. We know she can't sing. Her way of solving problems is to dye her hair. She says she wants her music to be different from her sister's...but they're still both annoying. The only reason she's even on the radio is because of his sister. I think that it goes like this: If your big brother/sister was a pop singer, you can be one, too. Something like that. Aaron Carter, Jamie Spears...
One last thing on the 'poor little rich girl' front-Gwen Stafani. She has lost it compeletly. First there's her "Alice in Wonderland on Crack" song and then there's "If I were a rich girl". I can't stand that song for a few reasons.
1.) Now there's a whole generation thinking that this is the orginal song.
2.) She has absolutely destryoed Fiddler on the Roof for me.
3.) You're GWEN FRICKING STEFANI! YOU ARE A FRICKIN' RICH GIRL!
Yarrgh...I have so much more to say...but I'm so tired....
I guess I'll finish this up tomorrow. Tomorrow's episode: Teenage Soap Operas and Reality TV! WOOT! (Wow, I have no life)
But you know, when you're hacking up a lung, your throat is so sore you can hardly talk, and your mom bribes you with a milkshake (which I never got), you don't exactly want to take the bus home. You want that milkshake. Mm...milkshake *slobber*
Well, anyways, I got the flu. This weekend was horrible! While my mom and sister got to go to the hockey game and see "Finding Neverland" I got to stay home laying on the couch in front of the TV. I don't know what it is, but I absolutely can't stand TV. I think that it's brainwashing us all. (Just like celbrities ^_~)For example-most teenager's intilectual high:
"Uh...yeah...the things happening in America are like, bad...I don't really know, it's just something I heard on MTV."
But you get what I'm saying, right? I'm glad I gave up on TV. Now it's all about poor little rich girls with no brains or teenage dramas with the main focus on sex. All this crap bugs me. REALLY bugs me.
Take the poor little rich girls. Ashlee Simpson. She can't sing. We know she can't sing. Her way of solving problems is to dye her hair. She says she wants her music to be different from her sister's...but they're still both annoying. The only reason she's even on the radio is because of his sister. I think that it goes like this: If your big brother/sister was a pop singer, you can be one, too. Something like that. Aaron Carter, Jamie Spears...
One last thing on the 'poor little rich girl' front-Gwen Stafani. She has lost it compeletly. First there's her "Alice in Wonderland on Crack" song and then there's "If I were a rich girl". I can't stand that song for a few reasons.
1.) Now there's a whole generation thinking that this is the orginal song.
2.) She has absolutely destryoed Fiddler on the Roof for me.
3.) You're GWEN FRICKING STEFANI! YOU ARE A FRICKIN' RICH GIRL!
Yarrgh...I have so much more to say...but I'm so tired....
I guess I'll finish this up tomorrow. Tomorrow's episode: Teenage Soap Operas and Reality TV! WOOT! (Wow, I have no life)
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