Friday, December 26, 2008

like woah.

We're playing Ovetchkin Washington tonight. Meaning right now.
How interesting.

In other news, my Christmas was pretty good.
Got a new phone, radio:ACTIVE, some clothes, candy, jewelry, a wii, and yeah.
And the Christmas brunch was amusing. My family is insane.
Oh and I'm going to a Sabres game in February with my cousins. That will really be insane!

What comes next in this sequence? Crustacean, kumquat...
Antidisestablishmentarianism!

Tuesday, December 9, 2008

wicked songs.

You know that killer song, She's A Lady by Forever the Sickest Kids? Yeah, I think it'd be pretty wicked epic sweet to be described by that song. I think it totally could fit me. "she enjoys pointing out every bad thing about me. I'm in love with a critic and a skeptic." Hello, totally me.

So could On My Own by Hedley. It's totally not me and then it gets to the second verse. "How'd you end up oh so jaded? Cynical and so sedated." Mhmmm.

But there's a lot of songs that have like one line or verse that I really connect with. Like Guilty Pleasure by Cobra Starship. "I can dish it, 'cause I know how to take it."

And then there's like fifteen Simple Plan songs that are so me. I really like Time to Say Goodbye. It's easy to apply to friendships when you're mad at the friend. Haaa. "After all the things I've done for you, you never tried to do the same. It's like you always play the victim and I'm the one you always blame. When you need someone to save you, when you think you're gonna drown, you just wrap your arms around me and pull me down!"

"Luck, love, and life aren't on our side. I'm in the wrong place at the wrong time, always the last one in a long line, waitin' for something to turn out right." Isn't that me? Just My Luck by McFly, by the way.

Monday, December 8, 2008

salen's hotdogs & finger injuries

Today, in basketball, my finger was tragically injured. My right ring finger, if you're wondering. It's all swollen-ish and hurts to bend, straighten out, or touch. I would know- I constantly try all three. And it's all bluishly bruised. Mourn for my finger. ):

In other news, the Sabres are currently sucking it up in Pittsburgh. (:

"I came back to WNY for the same reason everyone does; the salen's hotdogs."
Well, that was amusing.
Yay for radio commercials.

And yes, I am freakishly talented and able to type while two of my fingers are taped together. Ownage. B)