DIY-er for life.

A beanie hat that my sister and I made for her anime fetish. The materials only cost a little over a dollar! I love it when things work out this way :D

A lantern that I made for my boyfriend. I'm not gonna lie. I did most of the work. >:P

My blog. I can post as I please. Yes, that sounds right.

More Freddy Eynsford-Hill My Fair Lady.

For those of you who don't know what My Fair Lady is, allow me....
It's a broadway play about a common flower girl named Eliza whose speech and phonetic diction are borderline offensive. She runs into Professor Higgins who is renowned for his research on perfect English and pronunciation. In a bet, Professor Higgins takes on Eliza to teach her English well enough for her to trick all the posh aristocrats at the Embassy Ball into thinking that she was one of them. Oh and Freddy. He's the most important character. He falls for Eliza, but that doesn't matter because he belongs to me.



HE'S SO ROMANTIC<333333333333333

My MOST FAVORITEST SCENE IN THE WHOLE MOVIE... and those hats. I need those hats in my life.

RIP Amy Winehouse

I've only started listening to her music at the beginning of this year, but I was very sad that she died, and really, no one deserves to die the way she did. I hope she finds peace at last, and her voice will forever remain legendary.

Show me, gosh darnit!

Men, you'd better be taking notes. *cough cough*

ALSO: Freddy/ Jeremy Brett is sodding gorgeous. Although now, unfortunately, deceased.

I learned more in 5 minutes of watching this video than I did in a week of AP Lit....

He talks so damn fast though..... >.>"

loved the line that went "we are the fashionable East egg with our polo ponies (...) BUT NONE OF US ARE HAVING.ANY.FUN. >:[" GPOY.

He also talks about how wealth in America consumes both the rich and the poor. We go through life seeking money. Or so it seems. We stopped putting gold and silver into that shit hella days ago. Money is all just paper and junk metal now. But the idea it symbolizes is what draws us to it. In America, money represents happiness.

To me, happiness is being loved--feeling like you matter. But now, with media sensationalizing sexuality, attraction, bling... the only way one can feel like they matter is to conform to these social standards. A girl needs certain clothes to feel like she matters. Money can buy her those clothes. A guy needs a fancy car to feel like he matters. Money can get him that car. All of this, though, is only face value. A girl's looks will go away, and a guy can't sustain a relationship with nothing but his car...and this is why Daisy Buchanan will be nothing but a "beautiful fool."

So I'm going to conclude with this:
Know what happiness is. Money is nothing but a substitute in the absence of happiness. I really do hope I don't forget that when college sweeps me up and away.

So, Julie what did you do today?

Oh, nothing...just climbed a fucking mountain! :D

Oh, hello!

Been busy, that's all I have to say x]

It is currently 6:45,the damned ass crack of dawn, and I'm up...supposed to be getting ready for my hiking trip with my cousin. Oh gosh, I go from couch potato to trailblazer in a matter of days. What a wondrous moment this is. It's really been too long since I've needed a goddamn pair of socks. -____-

I went to SCU orientation a week ago, met lots of friends (freshman, students, and professors alike), got all the classes I wanted, enjoyed a beautiful campus, and lost some weight while I was at it all! LIFE IS GOOD.

One more quick story:
Yesterday, I took my first blood test in x amount of years. I was pretty calm about it until they brought out this obscenely large needle (if you can call it a needle...it was a metal skewer) that they impaled me with and took three vials of my life's work. LOL, gah, I'm being a drama queen...it wasn't that bad....

*sigh* well it's 6:54, and I've procrastinated quite enough. Toodles!