Sunday, April 18, 2010

oh i wish i had a suntan

what is this life? is caitlyn actually happy? not possible. OH YES IT IS! score one for team Lifeisawesome. summer is so close i can SMELL it. i have never been so excited for school to be out. usually i'm worried i'll be bored. but now i'm hoping i'll be a little bored. i need to chillllllll

ps:changed my layout! oh snap!

Thursday, March 18, 2010

know what the sun's all about when the lights go out

so i'm being terribly something by not making sure those are the right lyrics, but if they aren't then the real ones just aren't what i want them to be. POP FUCKING QUIZ: What is always the impetus for a "blog" entry? ANSWER: boys. (with maybe a little boredom mixed in). WHY. WHY MUST I BE SO LAME. Please god make me cool. or at least...... less lame. whywhywhywhy do i even care??!?! i'm an independent woman. i NEED NO MAN!! I DONT CARE I DO NOT. yelling about it in all caps isn't convincing me. I DONT CARE!! FUCK BOYS!!... still not working. tell me what you were thinking to treat somebody so..... the black keys understand. NOTHING TO LOSE. on the plus side, it's absolutely wonderful outside. so i'm in here writing this pointless "blog" entry (we know how i feel about the word blog). other terrible words: smock, hoodie, spat, grog (which always seems like a stupid shortened way of saying groggy to me, in the style of totes (totally) or obvi (obvious)) yeah i double parenthesized. bitch.

Wednesday, February 17, 2010

get a job done in the parking lot

before i say anything, you should check out this song. it's like a prince song but better. and with spank rock.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hA9UA3CSnms

and watch the video, it's a live performance and it's radical. don't be a lazy shit and fail to watch if it's not a direct link. do it old school copy & paste. i continue to approach this blogging thing like people actually read this. well that's ok. lets seeeee........ i have a teacher who was completely awesome at the beginning of the semester who has now mutated into a raging bitch. i don't understand. it saddens me. i had such high hopes for that class. i've always enjoyed writing, but i never have much to say. i'm usually too tired to form intelligent thoughts. neo-hippies are not nearly as friendly as they pretend to be. they're just as judgemental and exclusionary as the rest of the world. and they smell bad. it's the more "normal" people here that are really nice. dude in the grocery store had a ten minute conversation with me about SCAD. then again, it's possible he was hitting on me. but i prefer to think it was just southern friendlyness. another song you should listen to, imaginary reader:

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xxlHaQ1yPAc

it's just the song. i'm having a musical week. that's what happens when i feel like everything else is worthless.