Confessions of A Futon Revolutionist |
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Bill Hader is probably one of my favorite comedy actors of all time, to be honest. Bill and Gerard Butler?
Sean Penn: JAMES… THAT TIME IN THE POOL.
James Franco: Yeah I was wearing the prosthetic [penis]!
Sean Penn: OH MY GOD I’M SO RELIEVED!
James Franco on Jimmy Kimmel
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In case you were wondering, I absolutely LOVE this movie.
Winnie the Pooh
allpointsnorth:amwelles:deplorableword:
I have no idea what a ‘MacHeist nanoBundle is’, but I got a legit version of WriteRoom for free and that’s a very cool thing.
Thank you for bringing this to my attention. I love WriteRoom.
I find TinyGrab to be really useful and I’ve been looking for something like WriteRoom for awhile now. Reblogging for anyone else with a mac who likes free (and handy) applications. Not exactly sure what this Hordes of Orcs business is about, however. I suppose that’s what google is for.
PERFECT.
Pixar’s halloween celebration - Emeryville, CA 2009
Stoked does not even begin to describe how I feel. I can’t wait for the fucked up sleeping patterns.
stoked!
Yesyesyes. All summer, my life = World Cup.
“Half of My Heart (ft. Taylor Swift)” - John Mayer
Download Here from mediafire. Ripped by me off of Perez Hilton’s site. If the link dies, let me know?
Margaret Cho
i dated a dude on and off for three years. on and off in the sense that we would have massive fights, not speak to each other for a month and then i would essentially move into his house for two months at a time and subsist on a diet of making out, wine, ambien, vegan rueben sandwiches, japanese cinema and obscure electronica albums from peru. it wasn’t always like that…the first year was amazing and blissful and there were no fights. until a year after spending sunday afternoons eating katsu curry in little tokyo i suddenly asked him why he only ever introduced me as “meghan”…why not “my girlfriend meghan”? it really hadnt occurred to me until 12 months in that it was an issue but the bells should have gone off much sooner. because that question? is what started the fight that wound up lasting for something like 2 and a half years.
he claimed some bullshit about not liking labels and being “tied down”…the usual drill. this wasn’t the first time i heard this. all the men i dated up until that point had made the same claim at one time or another…sometimes straight out of the gate (“im not looking for anything serious” “then why are you making me breakfast?”). i developed a complex. i started to believe (and still struggle with) the idea that no one has ever been proud or happy to say “HEY! thats my girlfriend!” because i am such a rotten, gnarly mess of a human being. it makes you feel real crappy about the kind of person you are. especially when they only finally acknowledge that you once had something when they throw down a loaded “EX” in front of that aforementioned dreadful LABEL.
there has been a spike in the usual internet murmurs with regard to this phenomenon…this “need for freedom”….this “dislike of labels” and i truly believe that this is a serious, serious problem. men and women who seek out relationships are looked down upon or distrusted by the cynical and the jaded so we throw up our “i dont want anything serious!” defenses and then play a nightmarish game of chicken until it either falls apart or one of us gives in….perhaps because everyone is so fearful of rejection that this response become kneejerk…we’re so fragile and wounded that we’re afraid to admit we care…or maybe the world around us has told us not to be “clingy” or that boys don’t like it when you cry or that REAL men don’t want girlfriends…they just want to fuck fuck fuck until they get tired and eventually give up. yay!!
i just think its terrible the way people have become so guarded and scared of emotion. to the point where people are afraid to share life experiences with other people for fear of seeming “weak” or some other nonsense. feeling connected to other people and loving them and caring about them makes us unique and special and fucking PEOPLE. and playing games with other peoples emotions to make yourself feel cool or a character in a fucking brett easton ellis novel makes you a total fucking shit box.
No, everyone really should read this. I completely agree, Meghan. That last paragraph? Me just going, “Yes. Yup. Totally.” to each sentence.
Everything in this, I found myself nodding and agreeing to. So frustrating but so true! I’ve had so many guys make me feel like I had no opinion or no worth but still I stayed and I’ve grown self-respect and now they call me a bitch or clingy or “over-emotional” because I try to talk about my needs/desires/feelings.
So I have an eventful two weeks coming up to say the least…
11/09 - Cage the Elephant @ San Jose “BLANK CLUB”
11/10 - fun. @ Bottom of the Hill
11/11 - All Time Low @ The Regency Ballroom
11/12 - Cartel, This Providence, The Summer Set @ The Boardwalk
11/13 - Cartel, This Providence, The Summer Set @ Slim’s
11/14 - Attack Attack @ the Boardwalk
11/15 - POSSIBLY James Franco @ the Castro, if not Every Avenue @ Slim’s
11/19 - Them Crooked Vultures @ Fox Theater
1. Crush - David Archuleta (really?!)
2. If You Would Come Back Home - William Fitzsimmons
3. Inevitable - Amberlin
4. Don’t Let Them See You Cry - Manchester Orchestra
5. We’ve Got Company - Civilias tied with By My Side - Copeland
1. “Catch My Disease” - Ben Lee (686 times, really? How the hell did this happen?)
2. “Leaving Town Alive” - Bethany Joy Lenz
3. “The Mixed Tape” - Jack’s Mannequin
4. “Inseparable” - Jonas Brothers
5. “Faded” - Soul Decision (WOW REALLY? LMFAO)
1. “Coffee” - Copeland (725)
2. “Safe To Say” - Valencia (630)
3. “Sunrise Goodbyes” - Houston Calls (583)
4. “I Was Sinking” - The Status (472)
5. “Hum Hallelujah” - Fall Out Boy (320)
Even pandas need a little latte sometimes
Holiday cups. Meaning we are one week closer to PEPPERMINT!!!!! :D
I figure, a pumpkin spice latte with soy and Brighten/Lydia on shuffle is a great start to my already great day.
I got a new job that is full time and pays about 35000-45000$ a year. Stoked and elated doesn’t even begin to cover it.