Wednesday, November 16, 2011

i like biting. it's like kissing. only theres a winner.


stumbleupon showed me this.
i obviously thought of Idris.

i'manerd.
yayfornerds.

whyaminotusingspaces?

no se.

Tuesday, November 15, 2011

and i challenge you to do the same.

today at the assembly i learned that everyone, not just me and not just you, is going though something. whether its life threatening or not, you may never know. i learned to never judge because that person could be thinking about killing themselves. if you hear someone say they're going to take their lives, don’t say “you’re too much of a wimp to do it.”. don’t tell them “do it.”, even if you’re joking. don’t say they’re just looking for attention. don’t ignore it. worst of all, don’t give them a reason to. the suicide rate is so high, it’s unbelievable. so many people are bullied to the point where they can’t take it anymore. even at a really young age. if anyone ever tells you that they want to die, help them. give them reasons why they shouldn’t. you can help save someone’s life.

and i learned that i could never open up to just anyone. i entered the gym alone and i sat alone too. i dont have many friends.. i mean i have friends, but none that i am always attached to like i was in middle school. everyone was sitting in their groups with their friends and i sat there alone. and dan, the speaker, looked at me and said it’s okay to be alone, and its okay to be lonely. you dont always have to look cool, and you dont always have to look at your phone. I also learned the real story of rachel from columbine high school, i wish i could've meet her. She was so strong and her story has really touched me. as i looked around while he was telling her story, there were a few tears i saw fall. this movement became so real to me today and i am so glad i went, although i was alone.

I ACCEPT the challenge that rachel has given to us:

number one: eliminate prejudice by looking for the best in others.
number two: dare to dream. set goals and keep a journal.
number three: choose your influences. input determines output.
number four: use kind words! small acts of kindness and make a huge impact!
and number five: start a chain reaction with family and friends.

and the last thing i have to say is: you are all beautiful individuals. don't let anyone ever tell you otherwise.

Monday, November 14, 2011

emotions, emotions...

i have so many of them right now. 
first THE HUNGER GAMES trailer, which KILLED ME CAUSE ITS SO BEAUTIFULL AND AWESOME AND SO.. 

… THANK YOU GARY ROSS:D … 


then my life goes down cause i read david yates is going to direct a movie BASED on doctor who..

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 i cant. only god knows what they would do to my dearest series..

Okay, yep. Just read the article.
‘Start from scratch’?
‘There is no script, cast or production crew’
What, you’re just going to create a new Doctor?
New monsters?
New companions?
Who died and made you Moffat? ‘Cause I’m pretty sure Moffat himself didn’t.

i hate you. don't change things. sdfjdjf.
I just…want Doctor Who to stay Doctor Who.
Does that make sense?

I absolutely refuse to believe that David Yates is creating a Doctor Who movie. It just sounds like someone went, “What’s the worst possible thing that could happen to the Doctor Who series?” and told everyone that it was happening. David Yates ruined the 6th HP movie and didn’t do much better with the seventh and eighth movies. I don’t mean to say that DH p1 and 2 weren’t good. Maybe it’s an unpopular opinion, but I think Deathly Hallows could have been much better than it was. I mean, they cut out Dumbledore’s backstory, which was half of the book. So, if it’s true and Yates is creating a Doctor Who movie, then I… I don’t even know what to say. I just… I can’t.

If Yates can do it justice, that’s great. I will see this movie and I won’t really form a.. SOLID opinion until then.
I’m just as skeptical as I always am. I felt the same way when there was talk of aWizard of Oz remake.. argh. 

Wednesday, November 9, 2011

i haven't posted a poem in a whileeeee


A roaring thunder rumbled across the trembling sky, 
Igniting fire in the mighty dragons yellow sleepy eyes, 

Who cracked her scaly tail and split the silent night, 
Turning her from black to shocking white with fright. 
With nostrils flared, 
the dragon threw her lighting bolts, 
Jagged, 
crackling, 
sizzling, 
smoking, 
electrifying volts. 
They sliced the sky like laser beams bursting into flames, 
That left a gapping wound with blood pouring down in rain, 
While the giant roaring ‘Thunder God' stomped his giant feet, 
Onward, 
to the astrodome where all the God's would meet, 
The dragon screamed in anger as the thunder passed her by, 
And the sky, 
with no place to hide, 
prayed she would survive. 
At dawn, 
the stomping thunder finally faded in the distance 
And the dragon lay defeated, 
by a sky, 
of infallible existence.

Tuesday, November 8, 2011

I'M A TIMELORD BABY I'M FROM GALLIFREYYY


hahaha.


can this kid be my bestfriend??


no stop. i love violins.


winner.


i'm really just having A LOT of fun..



i just think that's hilarious.
i'm done now :p
have fun!

Thursday, November 3, 2011

sweaters.

i am told that people like this sweater.



70's sweater from my abuela, yeeeah. xD


 i really like to embarrass myself with faces like these.


gerald! <3