if i take off my glasses and put on belseb headphones i nearly cease to exist. with a book in front of me i’d probably disappear completely. logically, everything else should disappear but it’s not. does anyone get that sometimes? it’s why i love taking my glasses off
today in bio, we were pondering the familiar sounds of a song playing. turns out mr. oliver put on the boy with the arab strap because he knows the way to my liver
edit i said goodbye to the side swept bangs that are so prolific these days. now they’re short and straightish. i’m living backwards, it looks like the kind of hair i [and you and you and you if you’re chinese] had when i was a kid that looks like a boy. trying to convince my self it’s hip, but the fact is i make a cute boy and a sad frumpy girl
mr. oliver tempting your heart, i am working on it. bookumentary my house next next monday, b there or b 2ed
there’s that bookumentary again.
mr oliver listens to belseb?(i like world-without-vision-helpers)
It’s like glasses are a shield against the world.
And I hate it when a good book ends. Because then you’re in this daze, thinking about how great it was and how you want more. But there isn’t more. I hate that.
And, how did belle and seb get it’s name? Disney? other ways?
i love books boooooks. yeah i know, the profile pic, it was hard to let the old one go but my friend took this one of me and it was so creepy i couldn’t resist.
ending entry with the word liver and general superb usage of the word liver…
reasons numbers 33 and 492 in the book entitled “reasons i adore beebe.”
it floats on notes of air while scones and rainbows encircle its planet.
i am happy to this music of beebe’s xang.xanker? haha no i am try to hard.
yay! bangs!!
i didn’t get a haircut i was too busy making cookies. I put splendia in them instead of sugar so they are super-healthy. my mom kept giving me a look because the whole kitchen was turned upside down. But mostly its been a nice sunday my parents are gone now, yay!. And now I have to take a shower and watch my hair grow.
heh mr. oliver is a tricky fellow.i had those kindve bangs when i was younger.when i get behind a mr. potter book i don’t seem to care about anything else.
Nah, we go like snowboarding and just spend time with my sis