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June 2011

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favorite french word?

grenouille!

nah i’m kidding, i swear. 

hmm. i don’t really have a favorite word. if i’m just thinking random words, i guess one of my favorites would be “oublier,” a verb meaning “to forget.” i learned it from a calendar my grandma got me freshman year, that had a new french word for every day. then one time in french 1 we were translating something with the class, and i got to raise my hand and say i knew what oublier meant even though we hadn’t learned it. i was quite proud of myself, even though madame probably thought she taught me that. but being absent-minded has led me to being able to use this word frequently, in its many forms. “j’ai oublie” has been uttered many a time. 

when we “read” l’homme qui plantait les arbres (and i use quotations because i don’t think anyone legitimately read the whole thing, let alone in french—but i have every intention of reading the english version some time) we talked a lot about a “caractere inoubliable,” meaning, in direct translation, “character unforgettable.” the word “inoubliable” is a beautiful french word when spoken out loud. try it. five syllables, quite a mouthful. 

and isn’t being inoubliable something we all strive for? to be unforgettable to someone, some day. whether it’s a friend, significant other, boss, student, or anyone, we all want to be unforgettable to someone eventually. or at least, i do.

so i’ll go with “inoubliable” as my favorite french word.

Jun 30, 20113 notes
michele bachmann

in the beginning, the founding fathers worked very hard to abolish slavery at the beginning of our country’s history. founding fathers like john quincy adams. what, he was 7? well, he was working from a young age, of course. and the founding fathers all owned slaves? well…umm… hey you know what? i have the ingenuity of john wayne, who was born in the same town as me. oh, the john wayne born in my town was a serial rapist? um i meant john wayne the cowboy! yeah, the actor who evaded the draft in a show of great bravery! yeah! and you know, the government is definitely infringing on our rights. just look at the constitution! unless you’re gay, considering an abortion, believe in evolution and global warming, or muslim. then the government needs to step in! we can’t let these injustices stand! the government can’t have MY phone number, but we really need stricter rules when it comes to these people!

oh yeah and i’m running for president LOL go tea partyyy oxoxoxo

Jun 28, 2011
#i'm moving to canada #our country is screwed if she is a politician
plans for summer? be specific!!!!!!!! :DDDDDDDDDDDDD

you want me to be specific??????? okay!!!!!!!!! :PPPPPPPPPPPPPP

i don’t have a lot of plans, actually. mostly i’ve been just doing day things. today, for example, i went to oakland and stuffed myself with more ice cream than any one person should eat in a sitting. i’ve got some little things planned this week and then a couple more at the end of summer, but not a lot.

tentatively, we’re going to los angeles next week. i didn’t know until yesterday, when my dad was incredulous when he found out we hadn’t been brainstorming what we wanted to do in la. i need to be told about these things! but we also might go to alaska later in the summer, because we were going to last year and then it never came together. my mom wants to go to yosemite, so maybe there. as you can see my family isn’t big on planning ahead. 

mostly i’ve been hanging out, reading, listening to music, bumming around. sometimes i feel like i’m squandering my summer, but at other times i feel like i’m doing exactly what i’m supposed to. 

is that specific enough for you?????????

Jun 28, 20112 notes
#hahahahahha
Oh Ellen, you're so fine You're so fine, you blow my mind, hey Ellen, hey Ellen Oh Ellen, you're so fine You're so fine, you blow my mind, hey Ellen, hey Ellen Oh Ellen, you're so fine You're so fine, you blow my mind, hey Ellen... Hey Ellen You've been around all night and that's a little long You think you've got the right but I think you've got it wrong Why can't we say goodnight? So you can take me home, Ellen Cause when you say you will, it always means you won't You're givin' me the chills, baby, please baby don't Every night you still leave me all alone, Ellen Oh Ellen, what a pity, you don't understand You take me by the heart when you take me by the hand Oh Ellen, you're so pretty, can't you understand It's guys like you, Ellen Ooh what you do Ellen, do Ellen Don't break my heart, Ellen Hey Ellen Now when you take me by the... who's... ever gonna know Every time you move I let a little more show There's something you can use, so don't say no, Ellen So come on and give it to me anyway you can Anyway you want to do it, I'll take it like a man Oh please baby, please don't leave me in this jam Ellen Hi Ellen, don’t take this to heart. -Bored Anon [I do know a couple songs..]

well, anon, what can i say?

I come home in the morning light 
My mother says when you gonna live your life right 
Oh mother dear we’re not the fortunate ones 
And girls they want to have fun 
Oh girls just want to have fun 

The phone rings in the middle of the night 
My father yells what you gonna do with your life 
Oh daddy dear you know you’re still number one 
But girls they want to have fun 
Oh girls just want to have - 

That’s all they really want 
Some fun 
When the working day is done 
Girls - they want to have fun 
Oh girls just want to have fun 

Some boys take a beautiful girl 
And hide her away from the rest of the world 
I want to be the one to walk in the sun 
Oh girls they want to have fun 
Oh girls just want to have 

That’s all they really want 
Some fun 
When the working day is done 
Girls - they want to have fun 
Oh girls just want to have fun, 
They want to have fun, 
They want to have fun…. 

Jun 28, 20115 notes
#i'll see your toni basil and raise you a cyndi lauper #80s music #such fun
"Ask me anything" Do you really actually mean that?

yes, i do.*

hit me with your best shot.

Jun 28, 20113 notes
#*that doesn't mean i'll really actually answer anything #hahahahah
Ellen. Nelle. Your name is pretty interesting backwards. :)

anonymous.
suomynona.
your name is pretty interesting backwards, too. :) 

Jun 28, 201116 notes
#soo #ohhh #mee #noh #nuh #hahahahahah
I respect that you're popular, but your popularity does not go to your head. You are the kind of person who will give all she has for a friendship as long as the other person reciprocates. Everyone's feelings matter to you and you never exclude anyone. Thanks for being great. Love, Anon

dear anon, you think i’m popular? awww, i’m flattered. i hadn’t been under that impression, actually, so it’s cool that you’d say that. i appreciate it. and yes, my friends mean a lot to me, so i’m glad that is evident. and thank you for saying i’m great, that really makes my day.

YOU’re great, too!

love, ellen

Jun 28, 20118 notes
hi. i'm nice anon. nice to meet you.

hi nice anon! nice to meet you too. i like you better.

whereas mean anons represent the dregs of our society, you a member of the part of society which i admire, spreading the love without asking for anything in return. your messages brighten everyone’s day. 

so it’s genuinely nice to meet you! all you nice anons, thank you for being awesome! :)

Jun 28, 20114 notes
#AND YOU UTILIZED PROPER PUNCTUATION #ADDED PLUS
hi im a mean anon. nice to meet you

hi mean anon. nice to meet you too?

(i’m just going to take this opportunity to marvel at the fact that the only message i’ve ever gotten from a mean anon…wasn’t actually mean…)

if you are a mean anon (which i doubt, however, simply from the not-mean nature of your message), i would like to ask what you are getting out of hurting everyone. why are you spreading your anger, anonymously no less? forgive me for saying this, but sending an anonymous hate message over the internet is the biggest form of cowardice. if you’ve got a problem with someone, go to them in person or suffer in silence. telling people that their singing sucks or that they’re ugly, stupid, melodramatic, or just plain mean is doing nothing but hurting them. the worst part is half the anonymous hate messages aren’t even close to being accurate. if the anons took the time to get to know the people they hate, they’d see there’s really nothing to hate. they are nice, decent people too and they don’t deserve to have their confidence broken. by sending these messages, mean anons are proving to be the smaller people.

mean anons of tumblr, the world sucks. natural disasters, wars, global warming, evil dictators, and plenty of other things can make the world miserable. they don’t need your help. please, think twice before sending a mean message. 

Jun 28, 20115 notes
Jun 28, 2011
#from stumbleupon
the mean anons are back to counteract the kindness spread by the nice anons

with great power of anonymity comes great responsibility… but absolute anonymity corrupts absolutely.

Jun 28, 20114 notes
#hahahahah okay i'll stop #but seriously #mean anons need to go away
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Jun 27, 20116 notes
#trying to learn this song #easy chords #HARD RHYTHM
i replaced the broken string on our guitar

i am a terrible guitar player. actually, i don’t even qualify to be called a guitar player, because i can only play about 10 chords and just learned how to read tabs about 5 minutes ago.

but it’s really fun to strum away with those 10 chords, singing along to any song i want. it’s likely that my guitar playing will never reach the ears of another living soul and that is okay with me. i just like being my own karaoke machine. with the birds outside my window as my only audience, i am content with the music. 

Jun 27, 20118 notes
#my fingertips however #are in quite a lot of pain
madame sent us an email giving us more french homework.

i saw this through our facebook group, because someone always reposts what she says on schoolloop or email. on top of our packet to go with the movie we have to watch and the 40 pages of grammar work we have to do, she decided to give us some more to do. charming. 

i went to my email to find the original and look at her attachment, and was slightly worried when i couldn’t find it. not getting the email wouldn’t be the end of the world because i can get everything from the other people in my class, but still it would be important to know she’s not sending the emails to some random person. i searched my inbox and couldn’t find it.

then, just by chance, i clicked on the spam folder. there it was, right at the top. yahoo flagged madame as spam.

that email service is smarter than i ever would have thought.

Jun 27, 20117 notes
feather hair extentions → seattletimes.nwsource.com

so you know how everyone’s got those feathers in their hair lately?

well i had no idea that the feathers everyone is rushing to get were real—i didn’t know feathers got that long naturally on chickens. but it turns out they come from genetically engineered roosters with unnaturally long tail feathers, originally bred to make fly fishing lures. that’s what the extensions are: fly fishing lures that girls put in their hair. glamourous, huh?

personally, i don’t think i would want to put real feathers in my hair. to me it’s like wearing animal fur, which is something a lot of people frown upon these days. but that’s just me. the real thing that’s bad about this new fashion trend is the insane over-demand for these feathers. it’s becoming harder and harder to get your hands on one because the roosters can only grow their tail feathers so quickly. what’s happening is that thousands of roosters are being euthanized every week, just to try to keep up with some of the demand. this kind of rooster isn’t eaten, so they are killed for nothing but the feathers. sure, this happens normally for the fishing lures, but it’s happening on a much larger scale now because of the increased demand.

so basically thousands of chickens per week are dying simply so people can pluck out their tail feathers for teenage girls to put in their hair to satisfy a fashion trend. is it just me or does this seem a little ridiculous?

Jun 27, 201118 notes
#my cousin told me about this #suffering for fashion #but incidentally it's the chickens doing the suffering
the spammers have infiltrated tumblr.

it’s beginning to be a big problem. i’ve gained quite a few followers lately, but instead of being people i know or even people i don’t know who just want publicity, they’re bot sites that either lead you to that awful iq test or try to get your password and give your computer a virus. it sucks.

what i suggest, though tumblr is inevitably not listening, is a “force unfollow” button that will let us MAKE people unfollow us, because blocking users is essentially futile. then at least we could get the bots off our sites.

edit: getting rid of all the porn blogs would be nice, too.

tumblr: home of the hipsters, trolls, memes… and porn and spammers.

Jun 26, 20118 notes
#even email has spam filters #that's what tumblr needs now
downtown san jose on a friday night:

where dresses are short enough to barely be legal, heels aren’t high if they’re not over 4 inches, and prostitutes have to dress up like clowns in order to be distinguished from the normal club-goers.

Jun 25, 20116 notes
#there's a hookah bar too #i hadn't been under the impression that was legal #but okay
If you could live anywhere, where would it be?

when i am my parents’ age and presumably have a family, i would like to live somewhere like here. as much as we complain about nothing interesting ever happening, that’s a good thing. it’s safe and we’ve got good schools. 

when i am young, before i have a family or any of that, i would like to live in a big city for a while. someplace like new york or san francisco. i love the energy and liveliness of big cities. i wouldn’t want to live there for long, but it’s an experience i’d like to have. it just seems like fun.

something else i would really like to do is live in another country. the easiest way to do this would be by studying abroad in college, something i would really like to do. if not, there are other options. right now my mom’s friend’s daughter is in benin with the peace corps, which is pretty amazingly awesome. maybe i’ll join the peace corps, i don’t know. or, after college, i could just go live somewhere for a while, simply for the experience.

as for the particular country, i don’t know exactly. it would depend on why i am there, of course, but i’m pretty open to anything. of places i’ve been, i think greece, australia, or pretty much all of western europe would be cool. it doesn’t have to be very exotic, because i am going to have to actually live there, but it just has to be somewhere other than here. this world is too big to only live in one place my whole life. i want to see as much of it as possible, and living somewhere is the only real way to fully understand a culture. 

if you wanted me to choose one dream place right now, i would say naxos, greece. i absolutely adore that island and would love to live there. beaches, gyros, and beautiful sunsets. 

or, if we’re being unrealistic, how about pluto? i would imagine one could do some amazing skiing there. it may not be a planet anymore, but it will always hold a place in my heart. 

i would like to live a lot of places throughout the course of my life. hopefully i’ll have the opportunity to do all that.

Jun 24, 20112 notes
so... i am victorious.

let me preface this post by saying that i detest the collegeboard and think that sats are a complete waste of time that should not be given such weight in the college acceptance process. 

i’m read more-ing this because if you don’t want to read another post about the sats i won’t make you.

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Jun 23, 20117 notes
#i'm not going to post my scores #if you're that curious #ask me individually
when someone says "it's all about perspective", what do you think that means?

i think it means exactly what it says. it’s important to put things in perspective before thinking about them too much.

for example, one always sees those posts on tumblr about how some person’s life SUCKS because that cute dress didn’t FIT them oh my GOODNESS. and then of course, one sees also the posts mocking them, almost always involving that one picture of the starving children in africa. in this case, putting it into perspective means realizing that there are people out there who have it off a lot worse than we do and we should be grateful for everything we have, even the stuff we think of as terrible. 

another example, challenge day-style. there are some people at school that people are extremely judgmental of, without knowing what all is behind the behavior they ridicule. say there is someone who is very shy or doesn’t talk much to people other than their friends. the easy thing to say is, “oh, they’re just antisocial. i’ll bet they just think we’re all a bunch of idiots not worth conversing with,” when in reality something might be going on at home that they are just not dealing well with or maybe they come from a different culture that is not so free with its tongue as ours is. you’ve got to consider where they’re coming from before you make a judgement about them. i’m no exception; everyone is more than they appear and it’s everyone else’s responsibility to put everything in perspective to truly try to get each other.

it’s all about perspective because without it, there is no way to have an understanding of a situation. 

Jun 23, 20113 notes
“…There is only one sin, only one. And that is theft. Every other sin is a variation of theft… When you kill a man, you steal a life… You steal his wife’s right to a husband, rob his children of a father. When you tell a lie, you steal someone’s right to the truth. When you cheat, you steal the right to fairness. Do you see?… There is no act more wretched than stealing.” —baba in the kite runner by khaled hosseini
Jun 23, 201110 notes
#as you see i am posting quotes after i finish books #really good book
Do you think prostitutes are misjudged? Do you believe many have good intentions?

the short answer here is yes, i do believe that prostitutes are misjudged.

i don’t understand the “good intentions” part of your question, however. what do you mean their intentions? their intention is to earn money to support themselves and whatever family they may have. i don’t really think there’s much room for intention interpretation there.

now as to why i think prostitutes are misjudged.

there is an awful stereotype about prostitutes, that they are the scum of the earth and any bad thing that happens to them they deserve because they shouldn’t be selling their bodies because it is immoral for them to solicit sex for money. it is my opinion that if they want to sell themselves, they should be legally allowed to do it. it’s their body and they should be allowed to oversee how it is used… but that’s a whole other can of worms right there.

that being said, i do not by any means think of prostitution as a respectable way to earn a living. it is incredibly degrading to the women, not to mention a terrible health liability.

but i think the most important thing to note here is that almost all prostitutes did not choose to become them. i would hazard a guess that a good 95-99% of prostitutes would never had become prostitutes if they had thought they had any other choice. the life of a prostitute is very unpleasant and i don’t think it’s something anyone would wish for themselves. the women and girls who have to do it do it because they have no other option for keeping themselves from being homeless or starving. it’s not as though they are sex-craved maniacs and they satisfy that by soliciting to irresponsible men, as goes the stereotype. (if you’re following min ju, remember that post on porn actresses? that’s very similar to the life of a prostitute)

(and of course, it is important to note that i am referring to prostitutes in the united states and other developed countries; in many countries, like india and cambodia, there is a very active human trade where girls are regularly sold into sexual slavery. this is despicable and i don’t think anyone in their right mind who has a conscience would argue that they get what they deserve, though, so i’m going to stay away from that.)

what i’m trying to say here is that they don’t deserve being thought of as trash because that’s not what they are: they are desperate women taking advantage of the only thing they might have left, which is themselves. 

honestly the ones who deserve this stereotype are the men who hire the prostitutes. there is a horrifying double standard when it comes to prostitution. a girl becomes a prostitute and she’s shunned as a whore and not worthy of respect while a man hires a prostitute and he’s just “being a guy” and don’t experience even remotely the same amount of social ostracization that women do. those men who pay money for these women to have sex with them are the ones who are the problem. most of the time they have no respect for the women they hire and see them simply as sex objects. sure, there are stories of men falling in love with their prostitutes, but that’s not prevalent. it is by thinking of them as less than human that men can, sometimes, justify the way they treat these women. these reprehensible men are the ones who should be rejected from society, not the prostitutes.

prostitution is ugly business, that’s for sure. but i do not condone the social degradation of the women who engage in prostitution as a way to put food on the table, because they’re just doing their best to support themselves. 

Jun 23, 20118 notes
Jun 22, 201116,484 notes
#coincidentally i left the day after harry potter 7 came out #so i read hp7 on that bus trip
would you rather go skydiving or bungee jumping?

i typed out my long thought process and then my internet failed and deleted the post. asdfghjkl;

i would someday like to do both of these things, because as i’ve said before i’m an adrenaline junkie—and a picky one at that. most roller coasters do very little for me. i’m telling you, just a little faster and theme parks would be a lot more fun. 

but as for the question at hand. i have decided that i would rather go skydiving, because it seems like more fun. however, if i had the opportunity to go bungee jumping, i would definitely take it.

hey, anyone want to go skydiving with me?

Jun 22, 20115 notes
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Jun 22, 20112 notes
#every pheonix song sounds exactly the same #i'm not kidding you here
last time i checked my name was ellen, not gumby

there were three things going through my mind during the power yoga class my mom and i went to:

  • why am i here
  • i am never ever coming back
  • HA i think not 

the last thought was referring to the poses the instructor told us to do—i could NOT stretch any further, no way jose.

it felt like one big twister game that i was most decidedly losing. i apologize, my feet will never touch the top of my head. it just is never going to happen.

Jun 22, 20114 notes
#if i hear one more downward-facing dog #i swear
My Take: Bible condemns a lot, so why focus on homosexuality? by Jonathan Dudley → religion.blogs.cnn.com

this is a very interesting article that sophie posted on facebook. i think there are a lot of people out there who need to consider this.

Jun 21, 20112 notes
#as always #not trying to make anyone mad #but this is important
boy am i going to be sore tomorrow

i started my pe class for real today, which meant i went to the gym. i learned two things: a) i am terribly out of shape, because i failed my cardio test and b) i am exceptionally strong for a girl my weight, because i got the highest possible score on my strength test. so basically i am the incredible hulk—until my heart gives out and i collapse of exhaustion. 

but despite knowing that tomorrow i am definitely going to feel all the exercise i did today, i actually didn’t have a terrible time. it’s been a long time since i did any sort of exercise.

there was this little old man there at the same time as i was and frankly he was amazing. he couldn’t walk very well so he kind of shuffle-hobbled to each machine, but he went and used the rowing machine and the leg curl machine and all the others. he looked like he could easily be in his 80s, but he was still there working out in his polo shirt. when i’m 80 i wish to be as cool as him.

tomorrow i’m going with my mom for a yoga class, because i took two more tests and though i passed my bmi test with flying colors, i got a dismal score on my flexibility test… and she doesn’t want to go by herself. 

so we’ll see how long this “being fit” thing lasts.

Jun 21, 20118 notes
#just watch me come to school in august and be a body builder
“

“He said science was going to discover the basic secret of life someday,” the bartender put in. He scratched his head and frowned. “Didn’t I read in the paper the other day where they’d finally found out what it was?”

“I missed that,” I murmured.

“I saw that,” said Sandra. “About two days ago.”

“That’s right,” said the bartender.

“What is the secret of life?” I asked.

“I forget,” said Sandra.

“Protein,” the bartender declared. “They found something about protein.”

“Yeah,” said Sandra, “that’s it.”

”
—cat’s cradle by kurt vonnegut
Jun 21, 20111 note
#i know i already posted this #i just wanted to change it into a quote instead of a normal post #sorry
“We must all be alike. Not everyone born free and equal, as the constitution says, but everyone made equal … A book is a loaded gun in the house next door. Burn it. Take the shot from the weapon. Breach man’s mind.” —captain beatty, in fahrenheit 451 by ray bradbury
Jun 21, 20111 note
dear daddy,

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Jun 20, 20119 notes
#hehehe #he told me he was his favorite daughter too #what an honor
i wish i could remember my dreams more often

i had a conversation with my friend yesterday and she told me about a dream she had. it involved a music video, the ability to fly, and a giant chicken, and as absurd as it sounds i was envious. she almost always remembers her dreams while i very rarely do. when i do remember them, usually they’re good, but even when they’re bad, i still like them because it’s like living a movie.

one time i had a dream that i was with a prince and we had to rescue someone from something, i don’t remember exactly, but i do remember riding on a dragon with said prince through a castle and crashing around and generally feeling very important. when i was little i used to dream a lot about going swimming in a really huge pool and being swallowed with a whale along with my friends, and each time i had the dream i would escape a different way.

the most recent dream i remember wasn’t like a lot i’ve had because there wasn’t really a plot or any continuity or anything, but it was great. i was with a close friend, and it was night time. we were just running through the field of an elementary school. there was moonlight and dew on the grass and even though i knew my friend was far faster than i was, my friend let me be faster. it was exhilarating, running as fast as i could through the wet grass in the moonlight and knowing my friend was there with me. and then it turns out we were running to burger king, because that’s where we were next. it was very crowded and the two of us crowded into a booth with a bunch of our friends. then something else happened but i don’t remember what. nothing really happened, but being in the company of my friend, knowing i was cared about, and getting to run as fast as i could for as long as i wanted was nice.

whenever i remember my dreams, i wake up in a good mood. my dreams are almost always really pleasant. if only i could remember them more often…

Jun 19, 20115 notes
i am a nerd.

i just read cat’s cradle by kurt vonnegut in two days (i checked it out from the library yesterday at 3). 

and now i am on sparknotes, reading the commentary under each chapter to make sure i fully understand all of what went on during those near-three hundred pages.

just because i feel like it.

Jun 18, 20119 notes
#i liked the book a lot #next up is farenheit 451 #this is why i'm taking ap lit
there is something wrong with our society

when it takes a marked effort to be a responsible citizen of the world.

one cannot partake in normal activities with a clear conscience. it kills me, sometimes, to consider all the things that no one cares about. the idea that if it doesn’t directly benefit us, it must not be important, is a really scary one when thought of in a global sense.

yes yes i know, i am ms. cynic, but honestly? one shouldn’t have to try so hard in order to do the right thing. should the responsible option not be one of the prevalent options? 

of course not, because it’s more expensive and far less pleasant to think about.

sigh.

Jun 18, 20114 notes
#i know there are plenty of good people out there #they just don't seem to be in charge of a lot
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Jun 16, 20118,793 notes
what i need to learn how to do is to not be friendly towards people without being mean.

because as flattering as a “most tolerant” award would be, there are some people who i really can’t stand. they like me because i am nice to them when no one else is, and i don’t regret that, but i do regret being the one they immediately glom onto. 

so what i need to learn to do is learn how to continue being pleasant to these people but in a way that doesn’t make them think i want to be their best friend. when they think that, it’s bad for both of us, because then i’m miserable and they’re under the wrong impression. i don’t want to be mean, but i need to do something.

Jun 16, 20119 notes
#just one of my summer resolutions #IT'S NOT ANY OF YOU #I PROMISE
my face hurts

despite my liberal usage of sunscreen, i am terribly sunburned—only on my face. unfortunately, minimal amounts of tanning have gone on, however.

it’s all worth it, though, because the past couple of days have been fun. the fact that i’ve not been home for dinner since friday is a good sign. 

Jun 16, 20116 notes
#cappella next year will be fun #going to miss franzi #my friends are cool #uop was fun
if you could have any animal as a pet, what would it be?

i will take this opportunity to explain my plan for pets in my adulthood.

i will have a dachshund named hot dog and a pug named dixie who will be best friends. i will also have zoe and bridget, my two current cats, and a little grey cat named smokey. i will have a conure (a kind of parrot) named george who will know how to talk. i will have a salt water aquarium with an anemone and the cast of finding nemo, like they have at the library. i will also have a tiny grey rabbit and his name will be peter.

however, if we’re talking exotic, non-pet animals, i will have a giraffe named emily, a zebra named claude, and an elephant named jeff. i will also have a black-brown horse named pierre. i will have a toucan named natasha, a puffin named ice cube, and manatee named polly. 

just watch me be a crazy cat lady who lives alone with her million pets when i grow up.

Jun 14, 201113 notes
#not that i'm unrealistic or anything
Jun 14, 2011
#mrs. uji's yearbook message makes sense #and i feel like a genius right now #abuse of tags just for min ju
What is your favorite "junk food?"

that is a difficult question, because i LOVE junk food.

the first thing that comes to mind is ice cream. i absolutely love ice cream, and i know i eat way too much of it. my favorite is chocolate fudge from baskin robbins, but i also am quite fond of rocky road, rainbow sherbert, and just plain chocolate if that’s all i’ve got. little individual ice cream cartons with one scoop in them that i buy at safeway were one of humanity’s best ideas. 

a second choice is sour gummy worms. there is one brand that is just disgusting, but if you get the right kind (like trolli, those amazing), they can be fabulous. my mom shares my love so occasionally she’ll buy them. not often, since she doesn’t buy candy much, but occasionally. 

and pita chips, because while as chips go they’re pretty good for you, they’re still chips so they count as junk food. i love pita bread and pita chips alike. i like the plain sea salt ones best, but i’m also a fan of the garlic and herbs kind and the brown sugar cinnamon kind. 

i eat way too much junk food, i know, but it’s just so good. 

Jun 14, 20112 notes
Out of all the wishes you've made at 11:11, which one did you/do you hope the most came/comes true?

anon, you had/have some confusing grammar here/in general.

hehe.

normally my wishes don’t come true.

i never wish for anything academic, like getting a good grade on a test or anything like that, because wouldn’t it be sad school was the only thing i had to wish about? i wish about other things, things i cannot control.

i am not superstitious, so i don’t expect it to come true by the grace of 11:11. i just like making the wish and having that little bit of hope that something good can work. i wish for people to do things, for things to happen, stuff like that. i wish for things that would make my life more enjoyable or interesting. 

as for previous wishes. the only one that i wished for consistently and then had it come true was to get into cappella last year. it’s kind of academic, but it’s not like school work so i figured that was okay. i wished for that for weeks and was ecstatic when i found out it came true.

it’s kind of sad that that’s the only one i can remember coming true, seeing as that was a little over a year ago. it’s not like the things i wish for are way out of the blue, like for a million dollars or a pony or anything. i wish for things that are completely possible, but my luck is just terrible so things rarely ever work out and my wishes rarely come true. too many times have i wished for something for weeks on end just for it to get messed up. 

for a while now i’ve been making the same wish each time i catch 11:11, but of course it’s not come true. i can’t tell you what it is, for numerous reasons, including another superstition i don’t believe: if you tell anyone, it doesn’t come true. but i have other reasons for not telling you anyway, don’t worry. just know that if it comes true, you’ll figure it out. 

(and these messages: i love messages! send me messages! i might not answer them right when i get them so as not to spam people, but i love answering them. however, i am not looking for more dirty spamming, you know who you are. hehehe but anyway. send me more messages, please!)

Jun 14, 20111 note
When did you start singing? Have you ever learned how to play an instrument before?

i have been singing as long as i remember. 

my mom sings in a chorus (the one i went to carnegie hall with, incidentally) that she’s been with for many years, and she’s also sung in a bunch of quartets (groups of four singers each on a different part). i’ve always been surrounded with singers. growing up like that, it only figures that i would be a singer. i performed with the chorus for the first time when i was 9ish, and although my mom was a member i still had to audition and everything so i was a legitimate member. before that, i went to her rehearsals all the time and knew all the words to every song and stuff. i used to go around the house making up songs to sing as i went. i hummed constantly until 2nd grade when my teacher made me break the habit. like i said, there was kind of no way i WOULDN’T sing.

and the only instrument i took lessons for was the piano, but my teacher moved to oregon freshman year and i never got a new teacher. i wasn’t any good because i never practiced, so it’s not like the world is missing some big prodigy, but i do like being able to read music and play around. i can play things by ear, which really annoyed the heck out of my teacher, because i would remember how the song sounded and then not look at the music. my teacher found out just how well i could do that when one time, i played my entire song, right and left hand, in the wrong key accidentally. hehehe.

recently i’ve been learning guitar chords. i have no interest in learning how to actually play the guitar, but i really like playing chords to be my own karaoke machine. i am content with the 10 or so chords i can play, because if i transpose, that means i can play pretty much any song. 

i’ve dabbled with other instruments, too. i pick things up quickly, probably because of my play-by-ear skill. i have never gotten really good at anything, though. i can just play a lot of instruments a little but, rather than one instrument very well. it’s my inability to motivate myself to practice, sigh. oh well.

Jun 14, 20114 notes
JK. Here's a real question. Why do you like the color purple so much? What does it represent to you?

purple has been my favorite color for a long time. i don’t know exactly why. i do like other colors, of course, but i always come back to purple as my favorite.

purple is the color of royalty. that’s got to count for something, hasn’t it?

purple is one of the most unique of the simple colors. it’s not really really popular like blue, which is almost everyone’s favorite color, but it’s generally not as hated as, say, orange. it’s not generic, but it’s not too out there, either. i think that’s similar to myself. i’m a little different from a lot of people, but i’m certainly not an outcast. 

another thing is the versatility. purple isn’t necessarily a “girl color” like pink is, for example. dark purple works for guys, while at the same time lavender is pretty girly. much like the color, i am not really really girly but i’m not a tom boy either.

purple is just a fun color.

Jun 14, 2011
why do you hate x-men

i don’t hate x-men. i just never got into the series. 

and whenever i hear “x-men,” i think of my friend’s obsession with hugh jackman… i mean his accent is great and all, but he’s really not nearly as hot as she makes him out to be. 

but that’s irrelevant. i don’t know, i have nothing against x-men. 

Jun 14, 2011
#shruthi the anon #is not so anonymous
Jun 14, 201117,736 notes
#i don't know WHAT you're talking about
You're at school, and you just did number 2. There is absolutely no toilet paper whatsoever and the bell just rang. What do you do?

i’m just not even going to answer this one

Jun 12, 201112 notes
Would you ever consider freaking with a guy you like?

what are you doing to my tumblr

i post nothing even remotely related to anything that could be construed as inappropriate and/or related to the opposite gender except for ONE POST and all of a sudden i get lots of questions like this

i’m not a nymphomaniac i swear

Jun 12, 20117 notes
#i had to look up nymphomaniac
Describe your sex appeal.

refer to this post

like i said, looking at that picture, who could resist me? megan fox and jessica alba ain’t got nothin’ on me.

Jun 12, 20116 notes
What is your favorite color for underwear?

what i would like to know is, why would you want to know this?

no, scratch that—i don’t want to know why.

Jun 12, 20113 notes
Honestly, how often do you think about sex?

oh goodness, i did not ask for dirty questions

i’ll answer questions as long as they are rated the same as movies i am legally allowed to watch in theaters. 

Jun 12, 2011
#i am NOT 17 yet
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