Tuesday, November 28, 2006
Monday, November 20, 2006
something alike and yet the same,
a reason and symbol left behind,
full of danger and yet so tame.
what you want will always happen
never give up on what's true,
blue, green, black and blonde,
something old somehow seems new.
through music and through words,
both crafted by the hand,
so much more hopefully to come,
like a plane that will not land.
so much beauty in your eyes,
expressed through what you do,
with a click and a sweep of a brush
your vision always shines through.
promise to make it a better one,
last year is done and through,
breath deeply and prepare to blow,
this time the birthday boy is you.
xoxo
MIZZ RICHIE ALSO LOOKIN' A LITTLE DARK THESE DAYS
my other favorite "skeletwin" (coined by trent; love you!!) the other pictured below, has been sporting a noticeably darker shade around town these days. and i must say i'm a little torn as to how i feel about it.
i was behind brit-brit when she went black, and even lil' l.lo looks mighty ravishing as a dark brunette...but lil' richie has me on the fence.
blonde rocks, and it always will...there's no denying that. but i must send some "maine kudos" out to my ladies for taking a stab at lookin' different!! keep on doin' your (tiny) thang girls, the gays are behind ya!!!
the caption beneath this photo, in case you were interested in the other-less-superficial-side to life, is that there was a rumor that poor nicole has had "reverse gastric bypass" surgery (i think) in an attempt to make her look...plumper? she of course denies any such rumors.
ahem.
L. LO'S TRANSFORMATION INTO DEMI MOORE IS COMPLETE
it's been coming for a while now, as you can tell...the little redhead who could, has officially delved a little too far into the 'darker side' of life, and has become none other than demi moore.
the resemblance is uncanny. the long dark locks, the tanned skin, the hanging-on to elite fashionistas; that's donna karan by the way. there's actually another pic of the two of them making out (ok, kissing on the lips) that was taken a few moments after this one, but i couldn't bring myself to post it...look around and i'm sure you'll find it...not that exciting boys, don't get your panties in a twist...
she's quite the chameleon, our little l.lo...blonde one second, coked out the next...where does she find the time?
Sunday, November 19, 2006
POP ART
last weekend when i was spending money that i don't have in bangor, i came across a camera that mattinc had told me about. it's a pop art camera that takes four different pictures at four different angles, in four different colors (blue, red, yellow and green) at the same time.
how excited am i??? very, people, very.
i've had a love for pop art for many years now; this is a pop art rendition of miss marilyn, to give you all an idea of what i mean. i do believe this one was done by andy warhol, back in the day...
i don't really know what it is about this art style that i love so much, but let's just say that my obsession is growing!! i guess you could say that it's certainly a little off, and a super-stylized depiction of a life through a technicolor lense. it's the contrasts that i enjoy the most i think...
so needless to say i've been taking pictures like crazy lately. and if you move the camera as you're taking a picture, it sepposedly creates a blurred effect in at least one of the four pictures it takes.
hopefully when rite aid gets the technology to put their photos on a disc, i'll be able to post some of them on my blog and give you all a little taste of the artiste i've become!
tee hee...stop smirking.
Wednesday, November 15, 2006
GET IT
take it, want it, give it, get it,
i'm lucky, you're lucky, open it up,
see what i see, not what you do,
you be my drink, i'll be your cup
beauty runs deeper than skin,
soul, body, and heart,
attraction is the whole,
never wanting to be apart
stars can be blind,
people can be too,
forget what's in your head,
try to forever see through
forever must be happy,
content with the you,
take it, leave it, listen to it,
i'm the one that is true
you're my mister and my sir,
listen for my sweet ring,
play it, write it, blue and green,
beautiful sunshine let it sing
Friday, November 10, 2006
LOVE STONED
those flashing lights come from everywhere, the way they hit it, i just stop and stare...
she's got me love stoned...i think i'm love stoned...she's got me love stoned...i think that she knows, i think that she knows...oh, oh, oh...i think that she knows, i think that she knows, oh, oh...oh
and now i walk around without a care, she's got me hooked, it just ain't fair...i'm love stoned, and i swear that she knows...i swear that she knows...
FINITO
well i can't say i didn't see it coming...obviously my brit-brit is waaaay too good for this fuckin' loser federline-character...i mean come on, people!! what did she ever see in him?!?
if it wasn't his skeezy-homey-g-wannabe-gangster style of wife-beaters and below the knee shorts, it was his revolting way he carried himself (wait, that's kinda the same thing...) or his laughable attempt at a music career.
personally, i think he was constantly spiking brit-brit's punch with somesort of muscle relaxant that enabled him to spread his skanky seed inside her in hopes of carrying on his family name...
and while we can't say he wasn't a tad bit successful in that attempt (they just had their second horny love-child) it seems as though ms. spears has gotten off the zoloft and woken up from her temporary-insanity driven marriage-spell to this fuck-wad and officially signed the "irreconciable-differences" driven divorce papers!
let's all take a moment out of our busy day and let out a "FUCKIN' 'EH" for britney's realization of what the rest of the world has always known was a devastating and pukishly disgusting mistake.
right on ya, brit!
why is it that there always seems to be something to be worried about? seriously, maybe i can attribute my worrysome nature to the obsessive-compulsive nature that seems to run in my family, or maybe it was the years of popping pills that has caused me to develop pre-mature age lines...but whatever the reason, why do i always let myself become plagued by something??
if it's not this thing, then it's that...or if it's not you i'm worried about, it's him i'm obsessing about. when does it end? do i find some sort of odd pleasure in being constantly paranoid about the people/things in my life? or is it just a part of my personality?
and how do some people just seem to breeze through potentially stressful situations without even a hint of worry? what's their secret? cause i'd really really kill to know...
i don't consider myself a self-conscious person, but every now and then my paranoid nature catches up with me and my whole world seems to fall apart over something that's (usually, and hopefully) self-constructed without any real source or cause. it's usually all in my head, but why do i find myself totally helpless when it comes to letting those things go??
usually the issues don't last for too long, but every now and then something happens that sends me into a retarded paranoid neurotic tizzy!!!!
HELP!!