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Labels: friendship, kick ass head banging., sing-a-longs

my obsession with Hilarion Solimon, is taking over once again.

i wish i could be a part of this.
www.myspace.com/wafflesgirls

Labels: band promotion, larry, unicorns

2. attempt ducknapp.
3. attempt saving myself from duck's mother while attempting ducknapp.
4. hell is rising, and we must fall. aka, school. (yr12, bring it)
5. make this blog KNOWN (dark music)
6. im not sure if there's a six, but my favourite number is 2! =)
7. buy twilight on dvd and laugh at awkward moments.
8. (duck, this is your job to follow on)

so there it is. 2008 must do's. i shall try my best to survive.through thick and thin.

show your peace like you mean it.

Labels: artist of the week., friendship, love, peace

Labels: awesomeness., friendship, love

lets talk about Irina shall we. oh the many things that i have gone through with her, many. from the time we had a three way call with her ex boyfriend mark, who was pleasuring himself at the same time, which was not enjoyable, to the time she barfed down my pants.

annoying as you are, we love you!
and rubab.

anyway these past few days ive really been bumming on the computer, since i got my laptop. as a result i discovered the lives of the waffles girls. oh how i long to be a waffle girl. sky ferriera is just simply adorably awesome. as well as the other Waffles the girls. note to self/king: waffles girls audition tape to be submitted before january 20.

The whole waffles phenomena has made me feel just a tad more feminine, hence the title speaking for its self 'waffles girls dont die'. i just dont want to be a girl girl. if that can make sense. also theirs the scarf issue. would they, could they accept someone like me? king says its an opportunity to show myself, inspire others. i mean a cloth on my head shouldnt stop me from doing things, although there is that comdemned 'do this' 'do that' factor, and being someone like that doesnt exactly come under those expetations. i hate that. expectations, especially gender exppectations. everyone IS different, the whole woman population will not live and cannot live to hang the washing. though mothers, i guess its just what they do. i mean they could not just do it, but then theres lazy kids like me who dont give a fuck about how neatly you fold your clothes. so i guess they just become obliged to do it. thats kind of sad. you start to think like that after a lesson of feminism in extension english. i think i might help out around the house more now. lets see that happen.

anyway favorite label atm would have to be luella

& shakuhachi

irina you kill me by your cuteness, annoyingness, and double Dness. ILY Greenfairy!! <3 style="font-size:85%;">
larry <3

Labels: greenfairy, lamest blog, waffle on., waffles, waffling

so on to todays thoughts.
when on the beach, i see "chubby" people running.
then all i want to do is go up to them and ask,
"how long have you been running for? 1 week?"
cause seriously, it concerns me.
i want to go out for a run,
but if these people who are all geared up,
ipod arm holding thingys,
and expensive matching running clothes,
have been doing this for some time,
then what the hell is the point?
i want a fast treatment.
my latest sport fetish (like i have any):
boxing and kickboxing. =)


↑ (hotness at it's best)

only after "Never Back Down",
me and my cousin decided to give it a try.
such inspiration.so we headed for his boxing gloves
and boxing bag. now, after 2 days, my arms are killing me.
but hey, good sign right? so ill stick to that.
plus, makes me look all bad ass and stuff,
but not like duck! oh no, she is a unique BAMF!
don't mess with her! =o

Labels: evil, kids, me, universe, you

Labels: caffiene, hahahhahahahahahahahha

yeah, i thought it was cute.
but the next two just cracked me up.





anyway, it is now 12.42am the 26th, aka Boxing Day.
which leads me to the question, why is it called Boxing Day?
is that when we are suppose to "unbox" the presents?
yeah. i dont get it either. anyway, had a party with family, yesterday.
i notice alot of adults dont like presents? well, FUCK OFF!
(excuse the my manners today, as it is almost 1am, and im shit [sorry] tired)
i love my presents, i want to have them forever. (cries like a 2 yr old)
but, my uncle came to a conclusion. instead of people wasting time
on buying the cheapest unwanted shit they can find,
then giving them to someone who smiles
and does the typical "omg, i love it! yeah, i totally needed a toast rack!"
thank you bullshit, how about the family gets together,
works out one thing everyone in the family NEEDS.
then everyone puts the money in,
buys it, everyone is happy. =D
VOILA!


so, this morning, i have nothing to leave you with,
but maybe something like this,
(no need to thank)

as a picture of the hot victoria's secret models,
is never enough.

king
xx

Labels: broke, chrismika, sexy elfs, unicorns

Orlando heard, suddenly and unacountably, far off the beating of Love's wings. The distant stir of that soft plumage roused in him a thousand memories of rushing waters, of loveliness in the snow and faithlessness in the flood; and the sound came nearer; and he blushed and trembled; and he was moved as he had thought never to be moved again; and he was ready to raise his hands and let the bird of beauty alight upoun his shoulders, when - horror! - a creaking sound like that the crows make tumbling over the trees began to reverbrate; the air seemed dark with course black wings; voices croaked; bits of straw, twigs and feathers dropped; and there pitched down upon his shoulders the heaviest and foulest of the birds; which is the vulture. thus he rushed from the room and sent for the footman to the Archduchess Harriet to her carriage. For love, to which we may now return, has two faces; one white, the other black; two bodies; one smooth, the other hairy. it has two hands, two feet, two tails, two, indeed, of every member and each one is the exact opposite of the other. Yet, so strictly are they joined together that you cannot seperate them. in this case, Orlando's love began her flight towards him her white faced turned, and her smooth and lovely body outwards. nearer and nearer she came wafting before her airs of pure delight. all of a sudden she wheeled about, turned the other wat round; showed herself black, hairy and brutish; and is was lust the vulture, not Love, the bird of Paradise, that flopped, foully and disgustingly upon his shoulders. Hence he ran; hence he fetched the footman.

oh yeah im also emo, i take it from my mum. :)

a gay boy wished for a planet full of unicorns
planet unicorn
unicorn planet
give it up for feather oooo
cadilac
and tom cruise
planet unicorn heyyyy




im gay, goodbye!

Labels: asses, bullliar, inside jokes with myself, unicorns

sooo...............

notorious post christmas sales going on. like the majority of cool people, we went shopping. didnt get much except i bought some dont ask amanda shirt and this stone washed denim vest by Kenji :) i dont beat sarah's (hot face) findings, $5 transformers shirt, damnn. it says heavy metal then a picture of optimus prime, haha classic. plus shes going to the markets today, uhh no fair! shes taking me one sunday :) my holidays are still pretty much wake up late, dont shower, computer nerd, sleep, eat, eating the whole cereal box of froot loops in a huge bowl. dont worry im hygenic.
oh yes i finally watched the whole of finding neverland, it is pretty wonderful. the scene where johnny depp acts as a pirate is so wowing, he is such a brilliant actor, and very keen on the eyes might i add. ah but yes, 1.45 am i was crying my testicles off, the movie is so heartwrenching if you look into it deeply enough. it was just amazing, though im guessing Benjamin Button will beat finding neverland to it.




Went fishing today. quite fun, i loved it. even though we didn't catch anything, except for arafaat. i love how you can just close your eyes and feel the movements and sways of the ocean through your rod, fishing rod that is. i love when you feel that first tug on your line, and feel a sudden urge of excitement, so you pull and reel in as fast, though the fish get away. i love standing on the edge of rocks with a harsh surf right at hand, and i love watching people walk on rocks who are scared; hidayah, brother, mother, haha!. i hate losing bait to fish, and getting hooks stuck in the rock shelf, and touching fish guts. my hands still stench of fish shit, ew. sorry hidayah that i left you alone with the boys, i like fishing and your not that much of a big fan. highlight of the day was probably when father and i were throwing out our bait into the ocean and i held one up and showed the others on the beach, "hey i caught one" and they all praised and wooted me and i yelled out "oh and im lying", and they didnt hear, haha! also when arafaat and i wrote things about each other in the sand, yes he is like an 8 yr old..? and when we made our cool as cake/castle/mote thing with sand and saying "chunky" with hidayah, AND dropping yaseen off from my shoulders and twisting his arms but he was fine, miracle! also im betting hidayah and i are subtly regretting eating those sausages made from fat. ohh! you should've seen the pan we cooked the sausages on, it was hell disgusting! it was like white yellowy thick pus :) hidayah has a few photos from today.

Andreia, it sucks i wont be seeing you on nye, we were supposed to go crazy with my video camera, for audition, oh wells. nye is going to be shit.

oh yes while shopping i fucking spotted MICHEAL JACKSON SHOES!!!!! but guess what? none in my fucking size,argh!!

freaking sexy, though im opting more for the spatterdash kinda shoes.

oh yes sarah choucair is my hot face (H) and someone shat in her chicken coop, but i am not knowing who that may be. and shes available homies.

here is a picture of me and kanye west.
kanye is so chunky.

king: are you coming?
duck: yes, but you just cant see.

Labels: fooled you mofo, micheal, smell, waffling on.

Here are some of our favorite things from 2008. If you haven’t checked some of these out, definitely check them out in ’09!

Favorite Books: Finn: A Novel by Jon Clinch, Atlas Shrugged by Ayn Rand, The Golden Spruce by John Vaillant, The Road by Cormac McCarthy & What is the What by Dave Eggers

Favorite Albums: Með Suð í Eyrum Við Spilum Endalaust by Sigur Ros & In Rainbows by Radiohead

Favorite Live Shows: Sigur Ros @ The Greek in San Francisco, The Cure @ The Troubadour in Los Angeles & Portishead @ The Coachella Festival

Favorite Movies: Darren Aronofsky's The Wrestler, House of Sand by Andrucha Waddington & Earthlings (Documentary)

Favorite Designer: Lina Osterman (Pudel)

Favorite Artist: Banksy (really good artist, definitely check out his shit)

Favorite Foods: Acai & Uncle Eddys Vegan Cookies

Favorite Moment: Obama winning the Presidential Election, which we saw live at the Los Angeles International Airport before boarding our flight to Liverpool for the EMAs.

Favorite Experience(s): Every 30 Seconds to Mars Show & All award shows.

Favorite Human Initiative: Repairing a home for Habitat for Humanity, alongside a handful of our echelon brothers and sisters who bid so generously that H4H was able to fund a second US build...only to later find out that everyone had organized the funding of additional builds (9+ "Houses the Echelon Built" so far!).

Favorite Unusual Experience(s): Visiting the Malaysian Batu Caves and watching the Monkeys drink a can of Coke.

Favorite Purchases: Our recording equipment with which we're currently recording our upcoming record.

Favorite Charities: Habitat for Humanity, NRDC, Sierra Club and WWF.

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Labels: balla boy, stupid, unicorns, waffle on