Monday, March 31, 2008

Random thought

So I just had a thought I wanted to share with you lovely readers.

Lately I've been hearing a lot of of " OMG can you believe that girl. Can you believe how she cut her hair. OMG she is ugly now."

Or " Who gives her the right to laugh, she has got to be the most annoying person on the face of the earth"

You get the idea.

Everyone has their own fan club and support system. Everyone has their own haters. You don't have to be best friends with everyone you meet. But the more you complain about others, how annoying they are, how stupid they are, how whatever they are, the stupider you look. And you don't have the right to tear them down just because you think their hair looks bad.

You don't have to be in that girls fan club, loving the new hair that she doesn't love so much. Someone has to be in that girls/guys cheering section though, can you suck it up and be in his/her cheering section when they need a hand?

Dining with the Dead

So I know this is cliche, but I have a question for you guys.

If you could have dinner with anyone, dead or alive, who would it be?

I am going to list my top ten or so in no order.

1) My grandpa Pete. He died when I was 11, so I never really got to know him. I'm told I'm a lot like him. I think he would have made good conversation.

2)Mr. Munn. As much as I have complained about him first semester, I think he would be super interesting to talk to over dinner.

Ahh I have more but I'm about to crash. I'll catch you slackers later.

Sunday, March 30, 2008

Can you sing me a song?

If you could sing me a song....any song...what would it be? Think hard. Think really hard.

Now that you have that song in your head, you should comment me the name and artist of the song and the lyrics....or if you really really loved me you'd comment the name of the song and the artist and you'd also leave me a voice mail of YOU singing it, unless your my dad, in which case I don't want you singing it.

If you don't know my cell phone number...then you are probably a fourty year old pervert who lives in your mothers which case I do not want you calling my cell phone. So do it whores.

However if you feel that you are entitled to my cell phone number and just don't have it talk to either Dani, Bethany, Or Willis and they will decide if you are worthy.

Thursday, March 27, 2008

Hey You PT two

Hey You,
Do us all a favor and let your penis be the dick and pull your head out of your ass...k thanks.

Wednesday, March 19, 2008

Hey you

Hey you,
I love our relationship. I love how it's become redefined and refined. It's what I've prayed for and I need from you. I know you have my back. And thats a really great feeling. I sometimes feel selfish. I use your minutes and feel like it's one sided. I hope to fix that. I want to feel like I'm there for you, like you're their for me. One day I want to be able to boast that we're better than we used to be. I know we lead totally different lives, and that's good. It keeps our lives from running together too much. It keeps things simple. I know we'll always have each others backs. I trust you with my life.

I love you,

Tuesday, March 18, 2008


I'll post my ATF post later.

So I am the queen of home pimple remedies. So I'm going to share them with you my faithful readers.

Trick number one and possibly my favorite: Tooth paste. It drys out your zits. I prefer, I think it's Colgate brand. I personally think white works best.

Trick number two: Antibiotic Ointment. Because pimples are simply an infection antibiotic ointment works pretty well. I use it for pimples I've picked so that they are open wounds.

Trick number three: crush 6-8 Advil add a little water and some Aloe Vera. Spread in a thin layer over the face. Let dry. Wash off. Pat dry. This works because a key ingredient in most face washes is Salysilic Acid, if yours doesn't have it I strongly suggest you get a new face wash. Salysil acid is also in Advil. And aloe is just good for skin.

Trick number four: Aloe Vera. It's really good for the skin and somehow helps acne....anyone get it?

Thats all for now kiddies...K love you all.

Wednesday, March 12, 2008

Gay, lesbian, bisexual..I don't give a damn

" God you THINK you know someone and then one day it's "I'm a lesbian". It's like everything she's ever said could have just been a big lie. I think I'm going to have to distance myself from her. Why do people lie?? "

That was written by a male who's best friend just came out to him. It was posted on a forum I frequent every now and again. I haven't beat the topic of gay marriage to death yet, so let's go for it.

I think poeple are gay from birth. It's genetic. It's not acquired. You can't catch being gay. People who aren't friends with gay, lesbian, bisexual, trans-gender poeple, thats not the gay persons problem. To not be friends with someone who is gay because they are gay, thats as stupid as not being friends with someone because their class rank is higher than yours, or because they have blue eyes. I think that that is ignorant, and stupid, and hurtful. I think it's cowardice.

And to tell the truth I am for gay marriage. Because it's not my thing, but I know gay poeple and would like to think they will one day have the chance to get married the same way I do. And honestly, it'd put more money in the economy. Cause married couples get tax cuts and other monetary benefits. In the same way I don't wanna see a guy and a girl sucking off each others faces in public, I don't wanna see a guy and a guy or a girl and a girl doing it. Get a room, or a bathroom stall.

Now that thats done I have a very touching personal note I'd like to throw down here.

Mr. Munn knows most all of his students on a fairly personal level. For most of us he knows, our parents, siblings and in some cases grandparents. Don't think your special just because he calls on you. Ya know I always felt special when I didn't get called on.

Mucho Amor,

Sunday, March 09, 2008

Grandpa Pete and Stephen King

I was reading my aunts blog today. It was partly about my my Grandpa Pete. He died six years ago on the 4th? of march. I never really knew him but there are a few things that just stick with me about him. The first thing is when I was born, he said in referance to me, that I was the beautiful baby he had ever seen, yeah me.

When I was little it seems like I spent a whole lot of time at my grandmas house, which was just down the street from my house, and now is just a mile away from where I live. I'd play with Lincoln logs all the time. I never followed directions on how to build whatever was advertised on the box. I built towers and they were amazing. My grandpa took pictures of every single tower I built that he was home to see. I imagine that if I looked through the loose pictures at Grandmas house I'd find a lot of those pictures.

This week I was reading a Stephen King Novella, The body in the book Different Seasons. It's the book that inspired the movie Stand By Me, which is probably the best movie known to man. I really enjoyed it. I have acquired several new insults that I'm quite fond of. One is "sonofawhore." Another is "cock-knocker." And I think that the best one is "you little key hole peeping cunt licking bungwipe."

Well Kiddies I'm off
Night slackers

Wednesday, March 05, 2008

True or False

True or false:
Anyone can be raped?

If you say false I'm gonna shank you in the eyeball. Anyone can be raped. There is a post a forum I frequent of three girls all saying " I won't get raped. I"ll fight back. I don't date sleezballs. I don't walk in dark alleys by myself" Ect. you get the picture.

News Flash: Rape is not about sex it's about power.

If you think your strong and can fight back. Chew on this. There is always someone stronger than you. And Ladies, guys are typically stronger than us. Also something to think about many rape victims find themselves unable to fight back because they are too scared to move. They find themselves in shock.

Yeah there are things you can do to lessen your risk, don't walk alone, lock your doors, don't date sleezebags. But the bottom line is anyone can be raped.

Done with this post night slackers.
<3 allie

Tuesday, March 04, 2008

In the name of Science

So I don't really know if gravity is real. So I have an experiment proposed. What you need is one eighth grader. We throw him out the fourth floor window. We throw a ball out at the same time. See if they float in midair?

More In the name of Sciences.

"I set you on fire to see how fast you'd melt, in the name of science."
"I shot you in the jugular because I wanted to see how fast the blood drained from your body. It was in the name of science."
"I set bombs under your house to test the gravitational effects on it while upward force was applied. It was in the name of science."

More to come later.
-<3 allie

Monday, March 03, 2008

Your it. Go tag someone else now.

1. We have to post these rules before we give you the facts.
2. Players start with eight random facts/habits about themselves.
3. People who are tagged write their own blog post about their eight things and include these rules.
4. At the end of your blog, you need to choose eight people to get tagged and list their names. Don’t forget to leave them a comment telling them they’re tagged and that they should read your blog.

1) My favorite movie of all time is Stand By Me. Maybe cause when I was twelve I remember watching it( but for the first time. I was like six when I saw it for the first time). And thinking I had friends like that, now I know that I didn't. I know that my friends when I was twelve were not that loyal. Now six years later I have those friends. Or maybe because It's the first movie I got that was a DVD.

2) I actually love my boobs. I wouldn't want them any bigger or any smaller. But I love them as they are.

3) I save every card I get. I typically tape them to my bedroom wall.

4) I am a member of a knitting circle. And I love it. I love the poeple there. Dispite the fact that I'm the only one under 50. Shoot Let's go 40. I have a whole lot of fun. I taught most of those senior citizens to knit too. :p

5) I never buy anything unless it's on sale clothes wise. I'm a sales wrack junkie.

6) I am a total geek. I occasion get my thrills from editing HTML, or more likely Photoshop.

7) I have spread peanut butter all over my face before. I was 13 years old and at camp. 'Nuff Said.

8) I never have enough socks. I am forever stealing socks from my mother.

From here I tag Aunt Mindy, Bethany, Colleen, Dani, JE, Willis, Josh and Jamie, And Annie.

Sunday, March 02, 2008

Poeple who make me a better person

These people make me a better person because I am around them.

Annie: You challenge me to be better than I am. PS: Your growing up on me. :P
Willis: You make me smile.
BJ: I know right now I'm probably on your shit list. But I admire you.
Corey H.: I have more respect for you than most adults.
Quinnita: You remind me I'm not alone in my struggles. You encourage me. You are always there for me.
Dani: We are good together. You complete me.
Mike: You have been around me in the best of times and the worst of times. For a long time I was ticked at you for stuff I shouldn't have been. I know now that you only had my best interests at heart.
Bethany: I am inspired by you every day.

I'm sure I'm missing poeple. I know this stuff could be more complete. I'll add more in a later post.

To a very special couple

This song goes out to a very special couple that is no longer. :(

Backstreet Boys
Shape Of My Heart

Hmm, yeah, yeah
Baby, please try to forgive me
Stay here don't put out the glow
Hold me now don't bother if every minute it makes me weaker
You can save me from the man that I've become, oh yeah

Lookin' back on the things I've done
I was tryin' to be someone
I played my part, kept you in the dark
Now let me show you the shape of my heart

Sadness is beautiful loneliness that's tragical
So help me I can't win this war, oh no
Touch me now don't bother if every second it makes me weaker
You can save me from the man I've become

Lookin' back on the things I've done
I was tryin' to be someone
I played my part, kept you in the dark
Now let me show you the shape of my heart

I'm here with my confession
Got nothing to hide no more
I don't know where to start
But to show you the shape of my heart

I'm lookin' back on things I've done
I never wanna play the same old part
I'll keep you in the dark
Now let me show you the shape of my heart

Lookin' back on the things I've done
I was tryin' to be someone
I played my part, kept you in the dark
Now let me show you the shape of my heart

Lookin' back on the things I've done
I was tryin' to be someone
I played my part, kept you in the dark
Now let me show you the shape of my heart

Show you the shape of my heart

I love you both.

Sorry for the lack update. I'll give you one tomarrow/ tonight I promise.