a large countdown for miniature tigers

Miniature tigers concert is on saturday... i will post a song a day. Maybe two. Until we reach that day. 

ya ya ya ya ya yaaaaaaa :] 

Bullfighter Jacket. (is the name of the song) 

Happy 15th Birthday Gabrielle!

I love you. 

DAY 11.

I am done. No more. UGH. Failed that challenge.

This is becoming tedious and not as exciting as I had wished. . . like most things stolen off facebook

Day 8 and 9 are the same person.. 

Some one I have been through the most and done the most F**ked up things with.. 

I failed the challenge already.. bummer

Day Four aka Wednesday: A picture of my night... 

I glued fifty one head shots, similar to those above, to colored card stock for Take Five. I did this instead of going to dance.

Day 5 aka thursday: A picture of my favorite memory...

The Olympics. I miss it.

Day Six aka Friday: Someone i want to trade places with for a day. . . 

Lady Gaga during a concert. 

Day Seven: My most treasured item...

My camera. 

Day Eight: Picture that makes me laugh...

Have a good day. :) xoxo 

"roses are red, violets are blue... f**k you, whore!"

Day Three: This is my favorite movie. Ever. 

Watch it. I have it memorized. 

Me and A Friend

Day two of this 30 day challenge is to find someone I have been friends with the longest and post a picture with them... after auditioning my fan list this lucky soul got the job!

My sister Gabrielle and I :] 

xoxo

The 30 Day Photo Challenge

So this stupid thing is going around on facebook where people are doing "The 30 day Photo Challenge." Everyone is doing it, it looks lame, and its annoyingly blocking my newsfeed. And I will never do it on Facebook.

That is why I am doing it here.

Day One: A Picture of myself

 . . . . .and ten facts about me. Now this should be easy.. I  mean no one knows myself like I do..

1. I am an obsessive, passionate, photography addict.
2. When I paint my nails, I always paint on nail a different color than the rest.
3. I am the oldest and blondest child in my family.
4. Red is my favorite color.
5. I do not really like school dances at all. 
6. Hats look and feel good on my head.
7. I like to write creatively. 
8. I am quite musically educated and diverse. 
9. 500 Days of Summer, Dirty Dancing, and Less Than Zero are my current movie loves. 
10. I pretend that I am Italian. 

Yay. Stay tuned for more narcissistic lists all about me! 

sequined muffin tops bouncing and shaking to tambourines.

Well my weekend was definitely a waste of time now that I realized that I have missed the Spring Belly Dance Festival. When events like this come along, one must let me know. I am incredibly disappointed that I missed out sequined muffin tops bouncing and shaking to tambourines. Like really disappointed. Instead I devoted my days to chewing gum that looses its flavor in three minutes, gets hard, and creates a sweat breaking work out for my chompers. I also shivered in terror ghost adventuring and working endlessly on my consuming project Take Five. What a waste. What a waste.

In an effort to make this years Take Five (five plays that are student written, directed, acted, and is produced by me) the best ever, with sold out seats every night, and an adoring applause, I decided to hunt for the producers of the past forty nine years. I got out my book of "Take Five for Dummies" and started to facebook the list of names that belonged to these past producers. After seeing what they all look like - I am slightly afraid that I am going to turn out the same way. No one put dark circles, thick wrinkles, and ugly husbands in the side effects of producing Take Five! And now I can't back out! I am doomed! Doomed I tell you!

I have no school tomorrow because the board of education sat around and thought it would be a good idea. I love the board of education. They make great decisions.

Here is a little piece to end your sunday evening. Its calming and could be considered quite boring if you are not in a relaxing mood. It is also better if you imagine so young guy with dark curly hair and brown eyes playing it instead of the old man. Have a good night. xoxo

I have been 18 for four days and nothing incredibly exciting has fell down from the sky and into my lap.

My stomach hurts, my eyes are having a hard time staying open, and I am watching brain melting television. Oh, and my toes are cold. so i guess that would be my <----- MOOD and current SLEEP lacking state. 

Last night I woke up at One O Clock in the morning (capitalized for emphasis) with enough energy to fill the stands of a stadium filled with hot dog, nacho eating, fat people. And then I couldn't fall asleep for the life of me. <--- my SITUATION 

So I turned 18 on Tuesday and so far I haven't had the chance to use my epic "you just turned 18 powers." I mean I haven't been to the big house for some insane crime, I haven't smoked a cigaret that I was not allowed to buy yet but can smoke it anyways, there isn't an election for me to put my opinion in a box, and most importantly I have not found an infomercial that I can buy some useless crap off of. <--- The Big Bummer


Take Five (that show that I am currently Producing) is opening next week. on thursday. Oh yes- the stress level is up and I am getting that nervous feeling that it isn't going to turn out but at the same time you want to jump up and done and skip with excitement when little things fall together. <--- My recent Life

And finally.. drum roll.. I am in love with Adele's music and James Fraco's face. <--------The Obsession 


Well.. Bye. xoxo