Thursday, September 22, 2011

Some Tunes.

I have this strange want to go out and party again. I say strange because I've been doing so for the last couple of weekends. How come I'm not tired of it yet? Anyway here's three songs that make me want to dance and well the first one is soo last year but I found it hidden on my computer and fell inlove with it all over again. It's just so fitting right now, is' all. ;)



Total awesomeness. And now two songs that make me wanna dance!


Sunday, September 18, 2011

Shoeaholics Look Away!

So a friend showed me this brand; Sugarfree Shoes.

I fainted a little. 
Seriously. 
I need a pair of these shoes. 
Pronto. 
As in, right now.

To Die For.
Gorgeous.

Saturday, September 17, 2011

The Age Issue.

Age Difference.

Why does that bother us, really? I saw a documentary last night (God I feel intellectual typing that...) about teenagers and, well, sex. There was a couple where she was 16 and he 18, that's a 2 year age difference. Barely nothing. But still it was frowned upon (the doc. was from a few years back), but if he would have been say, 25(?) and she 23 noone would say a thing, right?

What is too old/young for you? Shouldn't we be able to decide that? Yes, I know there's the whole issue of her being underage when they started dating, and the law and all that, but still. Why is this an issue?

Another example is a woman dating a younger man, this is strangely uncommon. And people look at this weirdly, but if the roles are reversed noone even flinches!

This is an old issue, that has probably excisted since the dawn of time. But how come, that we still, during the 21st century, are bothered by this?

Personally, I don't really care what other people do.
But I could, from experience, not see myself with a younger guy. But that's mostly because all younger guys I've encountered with has been, well extremely childish. There are probably exceptions, but I haven yet to meet them. Same goes for guys my own age, actually. Alot of them are immature and you can not seem to have a decent conversation with them, this is purely from bad experiences though.
So yeah, I do have a thing for older guys, but I have a 10 year line. I'm not even sure why I have that line, I guess a guy 10 years my senior would just feel...wrong or strange.

But why do we frown upon a 18 year old dating a 16 year old, but noone seems to notice the same age difference between the 24 and 26 year old couple next to them?

Monday, September 12, 2011

A war is coming. I can feel it.

It's approaching.

I can feel the army building up their forces. They are gathering strenght, fast. I can almost hear them approaching.

Snot is building up in my nose, my throat feels oddly sore. I may have been attacked in my sleep too, because most of my voice has fled the fields.

Yes. You heard it here first. The first sign of the war of the germs has been sighted. In other words..I think I'm getting the flu.

Okay, so the voice thing might also be from all the "yelling so people could hear me over the music" and singing along from Saturday night. Which was awesome.
But I'm going to blame it on the army of germs that are, most certainly, planning their next move against my immune-system. Nasty, sneaky little Buggers (pun totally intended).

Monday, September 5, 2011

I'm a total Gleek.

I'll admit it. When I first heard about Glee I scoffed. It had to be dumb, bad and boring. I didn't even consider watching it. But now...I'm hooked. It's so damn cute! Easy to watch and some really talented kids.

Todays episode was Britney. We all love to dislike her. But she is one of the greatest pop culture icons of our generation, just like fabulous Kurt says.

So this is for Glee and Britney. Oh dear...

Saturday, September 3, 2011

The return of the Muse.

I know I have been absent alot. But I just haven't had the want to write. My muse abandoned me.

But I think she/he/it might be on her/his/its way back now. Suddenly my fingers are itching to skim over the keyboard. My thoughts are no longer wandering and the words that seemed to have left me are now, slowly, creeping back.

Inspiration. This want to write. This need to put my thoughts into writing.

Muse. Thank you for returning, I'm just curious of where the hell you have been.



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