Sunday, 11 November 2012

I'll be idle in my ideals, think of nothing else but "i"

(I've decided to title each blog post based on what I'm listening to -- unless it's something particularly important or something, then I'll title it properly.)

So, I watched SLC Punk a month or so ago and I have been absolutely obsessed ever since, honestly. I just love that movie. Combined with my mohawk-sporting boyfriend, I think I'm becoming a little infatuated with the punk trend.

Plus, Matthew Lillard is one of those actors that isn't conventionally handsome, but you still find him attractive in movies because of the things he does and the way he acts. He's just adorable, come on.

And since we're on the topic of Matthew Lillard, here are some pictures of him being a crazy psychopath in Scream. Mmmhmm, I do love me a crazy psychopath. 


So yeah. 
Ended up a little off topic there, but whatever. It's my party, I'll ramble if I want to. 

Title Song: Small Hands - Keaton Henson.

Later days.




Saturday, 3 November 2012

Something I find a little funny

I have absolutely no page views from Canada, despite being Canadian. I'm based on the East Coast of Canada, yet all my pageviews are either from the US or Germany (mind you only 2 from Germany, but still. It's worth noting).

Maybe I just find this funny because I'm watching Arrested Development, and everything is funny when I watch arrested development.


On a side note: My father has informed me that I won too many shoes and that I have to get rid of some. I think today will be a sad, sad day indeed.

I am in love

With these journals from indigo/chapters. Seriously, have you seen these things?

It's beautiful, honestly. I love the fact that it looks like it's made of metal. Though, in all fairness, it is really just a coat of raised metallic paint. Still beautiful, nonetheless. I love the effect. The clasps are great too. 

The leather bound ones are lovely too, as you can see. These are both definitely going on my Christmas List this year. 




Androgynous Now


I finally trimmed up my shaggy mop top mess of hair (which you've never seen before, thankfully). 
Did I ever tell you that I'm in love with my new hair stylist? I got switched to this new girl since my usual stylist is off until next week, but I actually love my replacement. Her favorite movie is Fight Club, and her dog's name is Tyler Durden (funny, because it's a chinese fighting dog). She also liked the Avengers, as did I,  and has a really cool sleeve (in the tattoo sense, I mean.) She's just so cool, and I like her a lot more than my last stylist.

I kind of look like a boy, but that's perfectly alright. Androgyny is a good look on me, I find.

On another note, I'm thinking I should get my ears pierced now that you can finally see them. I might even stretch them, just a little, because I don't know about you but I think spacers are like, the coolest freaking things ever. 

(I also really hope you picked up on the joke in the title. Androgynous Now, Apocalypse Now? No? Ok...)