Hello, World!

Most of the people who know me know I try to be active in my school in my own way. Right now, I'm trying to help get our homecoming pumpkin pie eating contest set up. I just didn't realize beforehand how expensive pumpkin pies could be...

It's at the point where I'm considering making my own~ Any tips or ideas?

The post in which I reveal my spring break plans

Oh yeah, that's right. I don't have any spring break plans.

Maybe I'll bake some cookies. Ho hum.

Guilty pleasures

'Fess up. I have 'em. You have 'em, too.

You eat too much candy and hide the wrappers. Or you once hooked up with someone just because you could. Or you vehemently claim to hate Twilight to anyone that will stand still long enough, but when a new movie comes out you go to the theater in sunglasses and a hat and try to be inconspicuous.

It could be anything, really. Wanna know mine?

Eminem, farmville, writing really bad fanfic, and baking things for other people but finding some way to justify keeping some of them for myself~

Love in your ear canal

Salutations~

As Freud, girlfriend of Jesus, I should say I know a bit about l'amour~ Which is part of why I've spent a good deal of my life searching for that perfect love song.

But what makes a great love song? The lyrics? The personal significance? Does it even have to be a song about love? So many questions! My brain....ees meltiiiing...

I suppose it's one of those nifty 'subjective' things. Alright~ Then I suppose I have no choice but to keep searching. After all the jacks are in their boxes, and the clowns have all gone to bed...

Good morning, my loves, good morning~

Fp~

And now, I shall tell you something of myself...shall I?

Warhol had it right; our culture is our art, not the other way around.

What do I worship? The barren and cold.

And now, I feel the need for a can opener. The rest is silence.