Friday, August 28, 2009

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I want a thousand of these for filling out at leisure omg <3

Tuesday, August 18, 2009

Friday, August 14, 2009

The open sky is mine tonight

...so I've been writing some fan fiction lately. More like drabbles. All song-titled/inspired etc. Yeah. And one of the main characters is yours truly, so...

Ahem.

I feel so ronery.

Thursday, August 13, 2009

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Sunday, August 9, 2009

Some pictures for you

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Xzibit always makes me laugh.

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I'd trust Nathan with anything.

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WAT.

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This is what I do whenever I see something I like.

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I truly adore this man.

okay that's all for today :)

Saturday, August 8, 2009

My day in .gifs

Today, I had a rather disappointing

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It failed to make me

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Anyway, my dad, Zachary and I went to the bookstore, and I bought new pencils and a notebook and I went

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We went to Mustafa!!

And the prices of the USBs made me

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BUT THE HUGE RACK OF PENCILS MADE ME GO

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TYFYT

Friday, August 7, 2009

The tale of my USB

I was busy filling up my usb with things that made me go

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"mmm yeah that's it do it like that"

then suddenly, there was a notice that there was no more space.

At first, I was like

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"OH COME ON"

then I went like

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"noooooooooooooooo"

But I'm going to Mustafa today, so that means I can probably get a new USB!

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Yes.

Today was...

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Thursday, August 6, 2009

Chocolates.

"Sucrose," he read. "Can you have one?"

"The sucrose would produce a mild euphoric effect, and my judgment would be impaired. Afterward, I would experience a variety of mild pathologies as my body attempted to rid itself of the toxin."

"That's the most depressing thing I've ever heard."

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"... Every time I see that thing I'm going to think of you." he slowly rolled over, to settle himself in for sleep. "In fact, I might need to keep it out of sight, or else I'll end up having a coronary."

"I will not allow that to happen. You heart is not yours to damage. It belongs to me."

I love getting checked up.

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And there's Dr Sam Beckett, but I'll save that for myself ;)

Wednesday, August 5, 2009

Monday, August 3, 2009

Captain's log, stardate 0803.09

Bought an $18 canvas for art. Downloaded a mix of beatiful songs and another album called 'Bedroom Madness'. Mom made me that nice herbal drink/jelly thing which is said to ~improve my skin. Don't know how that would work, since I only drink it once a week.

Fini helped me call up Absolute Comics and ask about their Star Trek items. A bobble head is $24, but I'm not going to spend on that (good God, who would??).

My friends and I used up my red embossing tape. Bringing my bigger, more impressive tapewriter to school tomorrow.

That new art teacher finally asked the question all teachers have asked before : "Which country are you from?" Hehehe. Maybe I should lie about where I'm from, just to see their reactions.

OH SNAP CAPTAIN KIRK SAW ME TYPING ALL THIS CRAP OUT WATCH OUT HE'S GONNA-

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Sunday, August 2, 2009

I listen to the weirdest songs

Then again, I'm a pretty weird person.

Kudos to Ella, who wrote me a song. Three guesses on what it's about, and the first two don't count.

I bought a new, smaller tape writer!! Now, all my labelling needs are fufilled. Plus, it's purple. Yay purple. I prefer the use of my old, larger one, but the small tape writer screams "Look at me, I label things on the go!"

I have now labelled most of my books. I shall think of other things that will benefit from a good, sticky label that reads 'Zanne S.'

The tape embosses letters which are all capitalized. I typed out 'CPT. JAMES T. KIRK' and it looks really, really impressive. All official-looking and whatnot.

Saturday, August 1, 2009

DON'T YOU WISH THAT YOU COULD DO IT TOOOO

EVERYTHING I DO, I DO WITH WILLIAM SHATNER
LOSING ALL MY HAIR WHILE MY BELLY'S GROWING FAT-NER
AND WHEN I DRINK TOO MUCH
HE HOLDS MY HAIR IN HIS HANDS
AND WHILE I'M BLOWING CHUNKS
HE TREATS ME LIKE THE CAPTAIN