Tuesday, January 17, 2012

Lana Del Rey


The whole Lana Del Rey controversy has gotten even more annoying since she appeared on SNL. First of maybe she wasn't as great, but you shouldn't base you opinions of some one on just once experience. I think people should get over her and her lips and let the music speak for itself. People shouldn't care where the music comes from. At the end of the day what matters is the music itself. It's something I've come to realize the older I get. Still I can be a music snob, so sometimes this can be contradictory, but I try not to be.

Sunday, December 5, 2010

BENEDICT CUMBERBATCH

I wish my name was Benedict Cumberbatch...or Penelope, Penelope would be nice.

Ok now back to work. Goodbye.

Take That

Why did Take That have to come back into my life today? Today of all days! Why?!
Falls to the floor on knees, while pounding fists to the floor shaking crying and yelling





AMAZING


Saturday, December 4, 2010

I feel very passionate about writing this Poli Sci 2 paper on El Salvador. Nerd. :)

Tuesday, November 30, 2010

Happy Aloud Day!



It's been 8 years.

Sunday, November 21, 2010

Tuesday, October 12, 2010

Random Ranting: Back to England (sort of, in my head)

I've stopped reading Extremely Loud, and Incredibly Close. I was more than halfway through. It's not that it's bad. It's very good/sad/cute actually, but I found myself missing all that complicated English literature I'm so used to. I've been reading too many modern American novels, and that gets boring after a while. It's made me realiz that English literature will always be my favorite. I actually like not being able to understand some parts because the language is too complicated. It helps me understand, all the while I'm learning unconsciously. It's fun. It's like learning a new language sort of, not really, just learning new words and ideas. I'm weird.

I missed England, so I went back to Charles Dickens. It's a love/hate relationship with me and Dickens.

I'm re-reading Oliver Twist. Last time I read that was in sophomore year. I remember staying up till five in the morning on a Sunday, sometime during the Winter Holidays. I remember being worrying that my mom would worry about me staying up late. Good times. I miss my mom, and I missed Vitorian England. I think Oliver Twist will make me feel better.

Oh btw I can sort of drive now.