Jews Kick A**!!

...Of course, not literally :)

Though I didn't inherit the inherent nose and I look as not Jewish as you can get, I swear I'm Jewish!  I'm staying at Josie's today to finish up the homework I've been putting off until the last week of winter break, so I'm sorry I don't have any outfit post! Sorry sorry sorry!  Well, if that's not enough apology for you... get over it!  Anywhoozle, I just thought I would pay a little homage to my very special ancestors today by wearing my very own "Jews Kick Ass" tshirt! Woopdidoo!  It was only six dollars on eBay and when it came in the mail today I was worried my dad would be mad about the...toosh part.  He looked at it, laughed and said "good job" and walked out of the room.  Can you say success?  I can.  Success!

There's Sammy Davis Jr.,Einstein, The Fonz, Jesus (because he was Jewish, you know), William Shatner, and Bob Dylan!

Time

Time moves too quickly.  Sometimes I wish I could reach for the hands on the clock and turn them back.  It's hopeless, they can't be budged.  Sometimes I wish there was more time or, at least, that time wouldn't move so darn fast.  But I realize now what I'm meant to do with time.  I'm meant to make it last.

Yesterday my mom handed me a book that she said would be good for the plane ride to Arizona.  The cover looked interesting enough (I can't help it, I judge a book by it's cover)so I put in on the shelf with all my other books I plan to read, but just never have the time to.  I'm not sure why but I decided to start reading that book. It started off being the most shallow and superficial account of a day in high school from the perspective of a shallow and superficial girl.  I hated it.  But my mom told me she hadn't been able to put it down, as did the back cover page, so I kept reading.  At 12:22 AM I put down the book. I don't even want to give it back to the library, I want it all for myself.  Once I got past all of the cliches, It gave me a whole  new perspective on life.  And I can't even tell you how much I was crying.  My gosh how I love books that make me cry. 

That's why you need to read Before I Fall right now. 

Ps: I'm going to be gone until the 27th!  Bye bye guys! 

Moon River

Well hello there.  Why not listen to a beautiful song today?  I promise it's wonderful.

Cloud

My head is made of paper clouds

My mind of cotton fluff

Tears soak my paper body

Leave me soaking mush

I believe I have found my opposite of kryptonite!  I haven't been very [so much] inspired, lately, to write any poems or short stories. This is quite saddening seeing as that is the only thing that keeps me going with all this awful schoolwork (well, overall awful).  But I found it ladies and gentlemen, I did! My inspiration.  Photography!  Woohoo!  Yes, that's right, photos inspire me.  I've been poppin' out poems like rabbits poppin' out babies!  Can I get a woot woot? *Woot woot* I haven't been able to take a pen and notebook to a photography exhibit yet, as planned, but my mom is taking me to MOCA over winter break! For now I'll just make due with the fabulous pictures I'm finding on Flickr.  So get ready for some more poems!  Or rather...little fluffy rabbit babies!

PS: I never get to brag about schoolwork usually so I'm going to do this once I promise!  I got a 6 out of 6 (an A) on my paper on the Crucible!  I. Am. So. Proud. OF MYSELF! Okay, that's all :)



Crazy

  Crazy

We are all crazy.

We are all deranged.

We are all unstable.

We are all insane.

We all have our nervous ticks,

Clicking tongues,

And twid’ling thumbs.

Picking, picking at our face.

We are all crazy.

We are all deranged.

But the craziest of them all…

Are the ones that swear they’re sane.
Original Poema aqui ^^
Anywhoozle, I just wanted to share the crazy face painting- art club bonding I just finished up with my fellow crazy art club people.  I'm either day and night or an eclipse.  I have no idear ask the artista Nikki!  Well I must go now, I have to scrubbadub this off of my face so I can be decent looking for my tutor! Woohoo I suck at math!  TATA

My So Called Life

"It's good to get really dress up once in a while and admit the truth, that when you really look closely, people are so strange and complicated that they're actually beautiful" ~ Angela, My So Called Life

Sigh.  This is definitely my favorite quote...possibly of all time but definitely out of the first (and last) season of my So Called Life.  Looking at this quote from the perspective of a person who is much too self conscious about everything-me- it really means a lot.  But hey! Isn't that what being a 16 year old girl is for?  Heck to the yes! Woohoo?  

 

Fiona Apple

Ohmygoodness. I can't even tell you how beautifully brilliant Fiona Apple is.  She is the definition of bomb.com.

She is so amazing in fact, that I would marry her. But I'm almost 95 percent sure I'm not bisexual so unfortunately that won't be happening.