tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-81126002249318373172024-03-21T18:59:17.064-07:00Take it as it comes.things from my brain, I guess.Chloehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12148201457097351956noreply@blogger.comBlogger36125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112600224931837317.post-62438573376219238202009-08-24T21:31:00.000-07:002009-08-24T21:47:54.715-07:00Another song that is my life.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZ_RlT-6nf5NQGNTjqQTBDmQrPSfq3Y-eATEXWQHyrYJvynvXwfyeoOPCKRbKESt4-VNs7PzpYUXjZ5vfN_o_vGmYKDOsN3CYVp56tkF6w89R0cxhmr7dC2tk90trtbdoaMynHnG3mPtU/s1600-h/jen.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 202px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZ_RlT-6nf5NQGNTjqQTBDmQrPSfq3Y-eATEXWQHyrYJvynvXwfyeoOPCKRbKESt4-VNs7PzpYUXjZ5vfN_o_vGmYKDOsN3CYVp56tkF6w89R0cxhmr7dC2tk90trtbdoaMynHnG3mPtU/s320/jen.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373756059866917122" border="0" /></a><br />(A Better Son/Daughter, by Rilo Kiley)<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Sometimes in the morning I am petrified and can't move<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Awake but cannot open my eyes</span><br />And the weight is crushing down on my lungs<br />I know I can't breathe<br />And<span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"> hope someone will save me this time</span><br />And your mother's still calling you insane and high<br />Swearing it's different this time<br />And you tell her to give in to the demons that possess her<br />That god never blessed her insides<br />Then you hang up the phone and feel badly for upsetting things<br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Crawl back into bed to dream of a time</span> <span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">When your heart was open wide and you love things just because</span><br /> Like the sick and dying<br /><br />And sometimes when you're on<br />You're really fuckin' on<br />And your friends they sing along<br />And they love you<br />But the lows are so extreme<br />That the good seems fuckin' cheap<br />And it teases you for weeks in its absence<br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">But you'll fight and you'll make it through</span> <span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">You'll fake it if you have to</span><br />And you'll show up for work with a smile<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">You'll be better<br /></span> <span style="font-weight: bold;">And You'll be smarter</span><br /> <span style="font-weight: bold;">And More grown up<br /> and a better daughter<br /> or son<br /></span> <span style="font-weight: bold;">And a real good friend</span> <span style="font-weight: bold;"><br />And you'll be awake<br /></span> <span style="font-weight: bold;">You'll be alert</span><br /> <span style="font-weight: bold;">You'll be positive<br /> though it hurts</span><br /> <span style="font-weight: bold;">And you'll laugh and embrace all your friends</span><br /> <span style="font-weight: bold;">And you'll be a real good listener</span> <span style="font-weight: bold;"><br />You'll be honest</span><br /> <span style="font-weight: bold;">You'll be brave.<br /></span> <span style="font-weight: bold;">You'll be handsome<br /> <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">and you'll</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"> be</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"> beautiful</span></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"> </span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">You'll be happy</span><br /><br />Your ship may be coming in<br />You're weak but not giving in<br />To the cries and the wails of the valley below<br />And your ship may be coming in<br />You're weak but not giving in<br />And you'll fight it you'll go out fighting all of emChloehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12148201457097351956noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112600224931837317.post-34204168406517356852009-08-24T21:23:00.000-07:002009-08-24T21:30:32.364-07:00Ben Gibbard, you know my life.<span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"><span style="font-size:85%;">I haven't felt this way in a while, but I used too; Very prominently. I was just laying in my bed listening to iTunes on shuffle, and this song came on (<span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Someday You Will Be Loved, by Death Cab</span>):<br /><br /><br />I cannot pretend that I felt any regret<br />'Cause <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" >each broken heart will eventually mend</span><br />As the blood runs red down the needle and thread<br />Someday you will be loved<br /><br />You'll be loved you'll be loved<br />Like you never have known<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">The memories of me</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"> Will seem more like bad dreams</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Just a series of blurs</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;"> Like I never occurred</span><br />Someday you will be loved<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">You may feel alone when you're falling asleep</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"> And every time tears roll down your cheeks</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"> But I know your heart belongs to someone you've yet to meet</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"> Someday you will be loved<br /><br /><br /></span><br />(^^^I'm going to tell myself over and over, as many times as i need to.)<span style="font-weight: bold;"><br /></span></span></span>Chloehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12148201457097351956noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112600224931837317.post-60385682657186888102009-07-29T11:27:00.000-07:002009-07-29T11:28:36.871-07:00suck it.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjg97YOP3N0-Dg5qddTV6VxjOF-UCCw6DWKzmjP7oFgtxhYt29cSn5X9rY_XKJrulDY4wSALvk_5owNgSqh5hyphenhyphenjulZ0b6u7CfwWcUh1gCKAz4GsclL8IWW7ABMHBGSArObw-_9vPIIa54g/s1600-h/haa+237.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjg97YOP3N0-Dg5qddTV6VxjOF-UCCw6DWKzmjP7oFgtxhYt29cSn5X9rY_XKJrulDY4wSALvk_5owNgSqh5hyphenhyphenjulZ0b6u7CfwWcUh1gCKAz4GsclL8IWW7ABMHBGSArObw-_9vPIIa54g/s320/haa+237.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363950730688345762" border="0" /></a>Chloehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12148201457097351956noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112600224931837317.post-61174237885336033322009-07-29T11:20:00.000-07:002009-07-29T11:27:17.009-07:00I thought I was over it. I NEED to be over it. THERE IS NOTHING I CAN DO. I want to move to Florida in the fall, which is a spectacular possibility. "drink all daaaaaaaay, play all niiiiiiiiiiiiight (i'm in miami, bitchhhh)".<br /><br />I don't even understand why I feel like this...<br /><br />I just want my tattoo, and many more afterward... My body will become a canvas for artists everywhere, my bare skin is becoming annoying and just... unnecessary, for lack of a better word ; <br /><br />DESTROY ME<br /><br /><br /><br /><br />My iPod is still gone, I want a new one.<br />Enveloping myself in music is the only thing I can think of that may trick me into believing that everything is going to be ok.<br /><br />everything is going to be ok.<br /><br /><br />keep the w i n d at your back and the sun on your f a c e.<br /><br />keepthewindatyourbackandthesunonyourface.<br />keep the wind at your BACK and the sun on your face.<br />KEEP THE WIND AT YOUR BACK AND THE SUN ON YOUR FACE.Chloehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12148201457097351956noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112600224931837317.post-54342511466045416752009-07-16T09:56:00.000-07:002009-07-16T10:05:39.932-07:00just some fave fails, etc.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwK_eGMsEB8eQxY4g1hbfjxxY_eyfxTudjwIt2DQ447fMcclh5qa29FVLLex5iXYIdQcgqpI4k5_U96kIYw01diSJj8VIBs1CtF_8Irk_rNFTDvEy1alwgPLDRlkr6ZosYa0v6XQvl6JQ/s1600-h/tip-thief-of-drinks.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 301px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwK_eGMsEB8eQxY4g1hbfjxxY_eyfxTudjwIt2DQ447fMcclh5qa29FVLLex5iXYIdQcgqpI4k5_U96kIYw01diSJj8VIBs1CtF_8Irk_rNFTDvEy1alwgPLDRlkr6ZosYa0v6XQvl6JQ/s320/tip-thief-of-drinks.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359105159847096338" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrBY8s08FvGO9Y0lSka6TXK9rVdkS4dMsN1Ts6XE7pbSi4xKFkIgxmOjffKkT3QfCX2o6Bm_zRUqcKs6ila6EC_bIkfQy4v8uFRfmsMXWps7lPY94JWos1i7ApxMRsTBGGQx-Kjoy9h70/s1600-h/fail-owned-parent-fail.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrBY8s08FvGO9Y0lSka6TXK9rVdkS4dMsN1Ts6XE7pbSi4xKFkIgxmOjffKkT3QfCX2o6Bm_zRUqcKs6ila6EC_bIkfQy4v8uFRfmsMXWps7lPY94JWos1i7ApxMRsTBGGQx-Kjoy9h70/s320/fail-owned-parent-fail.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359104872167126242" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi5kov0Sh8vBfFMXnmzb5etAfkCeCoVaoCPT4aLEC6MjjjtEVEK4IlmTVxTKQHYRNFMAG3Y4j5trgBwR4YfvtgD-IyxBhOgDd8sov1ezKXSMlKOENvHDt99XUM_93c6_lws4CTmbgJviN0/s1600-h/fail-owned-sweet-pea-fail1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; 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float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhGnfwDlth3G7XlaNxhjEwvwddzVHdxV7EJVOiAxPH8l4i1b5Dy2qQNe5JLYcMtjlF85pggXFAGnURRgimWsYqjpwj1bdrugDe1ubuAY_r-s9VM8U489q5Wm4V_6EtzmSOiDbguQcQef-0/s320/fail-owned-accident-kids-card-fail.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359103339102159730" border="0" /></a>Chloehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12148201457097351956noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112600224931837317.post-30915718853797681022009-07-16T09:33:00.000-07:002009-07-16T09:55:57.403-07:00HONESTLYWhy is it that I only attract less than attractive males? I honestly thought I was OK looking at least, but for some reason, nasty losers and guys I have no interest in are forever hitting on me. Is that conceited? YEAH IT IS. BUT. Whatever, dude I honestly don't understand why I can't be pulling hotter dick. Oh, also, if a hot guy is interested, he has had or continues to have sexual relations with fugly bitches. OHHH MAAA GAHHHHH. HELP, I NEED SOME INSIGHT.Chloehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12148201457097351956noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112600224931837317.post-29941385257222001722009-06-06T10:20:00.001-07:002009-06-06T10:21:54.520-07:00..............<br />reminiscing about exactly three years ago today.<br /><br /><br />just one of those days that will stay with you forever.<br /><br /><br />finally able to look back and appreciate my happier times, rather than dwell on them.Chloehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12148201457097351956noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112600224931837317.post-66317776143461649202009-06-06T10:18:00.000-07:002009-06-06T10:20:01.186-07:00gimme.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhoyNqRq8q3b-a0_3VYlAAplBNhTtN3s0GFuDL57mduGU2ZbXFqDmidOfl2l3rewYBCj4TKnlfuNks7rtH_83mMQYz7BcfnXFK1y_iLnvU_ZSQHtJYA2bMw-byQOmr9qksNvQ0rsND-WEU/s1600-h/bacon+shoes.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 290px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhoyNqRq8q3b-a0_3VYlAAplBNhTtN3s0GFuDL57mduGU2ZbXFqDmidOfl2l3rewYBCj4TKnlfuNks7rtH_83mMQYz7BcfnXFK1y_iLnvU_ZSQHtJYA2bMw-byQOmr9qksNvQ0rsND-WEU/s320/bacon+shoes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344265538817861922" border="0" /></a>Chloehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12148201457097351956noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112600224931837317.post-8620266653582997002009-06-04T07:11:00.000-07:002009-06-04T07:13:15.278-07:00depressed.my camera is still gone. i've been having continuous panic attacks since. i don't know what to do, my camera was how i thrived daily. i need 800 dollars. good fucking luck, right?Chloehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12148201457097351956noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112600224931837317.post-20590194829188261912009-05-10T22:15:00.001-07:002009-05-10T22:16:51.320-07:00hmm......some people just make me feel icky... I don't know how else to describe it... I don't particularly hate these certain people, I just get an uneasy feeling when I see pictures of them or they are talked about. It is the oddest feeling.Chloehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12148201457097351956noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112600224931837317.post-74125447381437140322009-04-27T06:48:00.001-07:002009-04-27T06:48:55.528-07:00FLASHBACK!All of my clothes suck and all I do is work, dressed like an 1890's hooker.Chloehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12148201457097351956noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112600224931837317.post-92011237384642730142009-04-06T10:20:00.000-07:002009-04-06T10:21:30.094-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0cHIUdM6uPPWpOADceTq7lgSOfI66Yz2IghbA7fE6PofGaaah-dsPJ5-EiQwS2AIb_vf6EcfR1az0CdpAgy3peg_fTTP5rawvvw5u2FZeRkfu933F4Kus1s7jwGI7l4CxeLaX5l8Z6SA/s1600-h/jesus-christ.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0cHIUdM6uPPWpOADceTq7lgSOfI66Yz2IghbA7fE6PofGaaah-dsPJ5-EiQwS2AIb_vf6EcfR1az0CdpAgy3peg_fTTP5rawvvw5u2FZeRkfu933F4Kus1s7jwGI7l4CxeLaX5l8Z6SA/s320/jesus-christ.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321629740359088466" border="0" /></a>Chloehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12148201457097351956noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112600224931837317.post-17950175806252780292009-04-06T10:18:00.000-07:002009-04-06T10:19:01.115-07:00me=everything this guy said.<object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/lqflIsXgnmk&hl=en&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/lqflIsXgnmk&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object>Chloehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12148201457097351956noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112600224931837317.post-391760514212765832009-03-29T14:19:00.000-07:002009-03-29T14:20:52.287-07:00HOLY. SHIT. Easily the scariest creature on earth.VAMPIRE SQUID FROM HELL=the actual translation of it's latin name<br /><br /><object width="480" height="385"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/S3CJIKKSUpg&hl=en&fs=1&rel=0&color1=0x5d1719&color2=0xcd311b"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/S3CJIKKSUpg&hl=en&fs=1&rel=0&color1=0x5d1719&color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"></embed></object>Chloehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12148201457097351956noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112600224931837317.post-46514601112529003142009-03-28T19:09:00.000-07:002009-03-28T19:10:09.698-07:00<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/peoplesfaces/">my photog.</a>Chloehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12148201457097351956noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112600224931837317.post-57792558511944556602009-03-18T10:33:00.000-07:002009-03-18T10:36:58.075-07:00yes, i post two entries a day.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhnP88t6fm8TjA1VE0D50qoXUOH0PQ3j1i8aY8JeKHSrIsqoZ2MdwsScAQRGcstP6H1ZakvIo9Icvco0BNRysQ8WHw9sOToqd-YCvz6b-Ojlm7-MjLFPfmNKCmMlezInOCO67l9gBR3BPM/s1600-h/fisheyebirthday+026.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhnP88t6fm8TjA1VE0D50qoXUOH0PQ3j1i8aY8JeKHSrIsqoZ2MdwsScAQRGcstP6H1ZakvIo9Icvco0BNRysQ8WHw9sOToqd-YCvz6b-Ojlm7-MjLFPfmNKCmMlezInOCO67l9gBR3BPM/s400/fisheyebirthday+026.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314583025063635730" border="0" /></a><br />best cake ever^<br /><br /><br />soooooo it's been nearly a month since I turned 20... where did/does the time go?!Chloehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12148201457097351956noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112600224931837317.post-26043925766305418082009-03-18T10:31:00.000-07:002009-03-18T10:32:41.598-07:00meeeerrp<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhH9XGy1vUOSuM62cGAiv0Z5ho3IGALftY5aE5mQBYpZ-Hb0mEDuviY7c1XMWnMPAk5j9ZIYg9cFsqGoeILcw1YE9d7i2YelGRsWN_fmt0DqxYg8ah6orAh88RqKfGlAev3SEDx5CIiKzc/s1600-h/dim+033.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 276px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhH9XGy1vUOSuM62cGAiv0Z5ho3IGALftY5aE5mQBYpZ-Hb0mEDuviY7c1XMWnMPAk5j9ZIYg9cFsqGoeILcw1YE9d7i2YelGRsWN_fmt0DqxYg8ah6orAh88RqKfGlAev3SEDx5CIiKzc/s400/dim+033.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314581993095794802" border="0" /></a><br />today should be a fun day :)Chloehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12148201457097351956noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112600224931837317.post-85248146163245874822009-03-17T19:10:00.000-07:002009-03-17T19:12:26.813-07:00for your enjoyment and mine:<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEibwvQcHqu_S6yzGockzOeKU3knlovUFbBQ7XyI_FMIGlDI_J1mXlL6ZloKNt4eQ3Jk5BPVwMp4hWkKxufDeftUACugM72-eWH9pgE50SxE01F0AQdy59pxYQx_Y3YHp5DQ5WcX9orZe-M/s1600-h/megan-fox-7.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 257px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEibwvQcHqu_S6yzGockzOeKU3knlovUFbBQ7XyI_FMIGlDI_J1mXlL6ZloKNt4eQ3Jk5BPVwMp4hWkKxufDeftUACugM72-eWH9pgE50SxE01F0AQdy59pxYQx_Y3YHp5DQ5WcX9orZe-M/s400/megan-fox-7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314344887549782850" border="0" /></a>Chloehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12148201457097351956noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112600224931837317.post-75244710206291209782009-03-17T19:04:00.000-07:002009-03-17T19:09:59.766-07:00wtf #1 (there will be many "wtf" entries, I guarantee it)See the thing is, all of these ugly bitches with mediocre personalities are bagging very attractive, eligible guys. The planets must have aligned recently or something, because there are chicks out there that are to say the least, quite the contenders. ANYWAY, if someone could please explain to me why these idiots are with beautiful boys, that would be spectacular.Chloehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12148201457097351956noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112600224931837317.post-6263052031474038922009-03-17T08:47:00.001-07:002009-03-17T08:49:43.588-07:00BEST CRAFT DAY EVER:<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiV_9i5zMcGu5cwYHJtWrgcVeheZ3VAj56cSH9HLpd8uXXRO69IjCQalJ-86r4q1pk0pE5_Oz-_3FG2JJAojlCseJXFXYyZVtKJtz5GKpc2fuRKNsN609tKuq3402my33qmv8b42qj0tXo/s1600-h/everything+082.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiV_9i5zMcGu5cwYHJtWrgcVeheZ3VAj56cSH9HLpd8uXXRO69IjCQalJ-86r4q1pk0pE5_Oz-_3FG2JJAojlCseJXFXYyZVtKJtz5GKpc2fuRKNsN609tKuq3402my33qmv8b42qj0tXo/s400/everything+082.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314184325754006498" border="0" /></a>Chloehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12148201457097351956noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112600224931837317.post-63473798559932041882009-03-17T08:46:00.001-07:002009-03-17T08:47:05.491-07:00!Who "fuq yeeuh"'d my last post about Ariel Pink? I want to shake your hand.Chloehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12148201457097351956noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112600224931837317.post-38289863845028057602009-03-16T17:12:00.000-07:002009-03-16T17:15:07.844-07:00Haunted Graffiti.<a href="http://s388.photobucket.com/albums/oo330/chloeferb/?action=view&current=Worn_Copy-Ariel_Pink_480.jpg" target="_blank"><img style="width: 333px; height: 240px;" src="http://i388.photobucket.com/albums/oo330/chloeferb/Worn_Copy-Ariel_Pink_480.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ariel_Pink">Ariel Pink</a>^Chloehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12148201457097351956noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112600224931837317.post-92205606580313967512009-03-16T17:06:00.000-07:002009-03-16T17:11:09.119-07:00steps to a shitty day:Want to feel worthless?<br /><br />1. Wake up at 1pm and lay in bed watching t.v. for 2 hours after that.<br />2. Next, take a shower.<br />3. Then, sit naked in your room reading a book for another hour.<br />4. Go downstairs and eat a chocolate chip cookie,<br />5. Return to bed for more t.v.<br />6. Go pee.<br />7. Put on a lil makeup.<br />8. Watch more t.v. in bed.<br />(**NOTE: must be logged into Facebook, Twitter and Myspace all day)<br />9. Make egg salad.<br />10. Write a blog entry about your idiotic day.Chloehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12148201457097351956noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112600224931837317.post-21295279478741285102009-03-15T18:15:00.000-07:002009-03-15T18:17:08.057-07:00I feel helpless/lost<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQ_qp5KLyetRKb5NHgMBTS6Rb2vdl_9c8RvwtRQsWEvjuWPONpdyuS1p0d7odXYSOAde5HQZOjg_LG1fgvG5QVN-CbmqwxE_jWP2KRi6WdHOasBclZk9espEdpQ-vlOVhwOWtHzr7RMk8/s1600-h/lilo_stitch.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQ_qp5KLyetRKb5NHgMBTS6Rb2vdl_9c8RvwtRQsWEvjuWPONpdyuS1p0d7odXYSOAde5HQZOjg_LG1fgvG5QVN-CbmqwxE_jWP2KRi6WdHOasBclZk9espEdpQ-vlOVhwOWtHzr7RMk8/s400/lilo_stitch.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313588361665531058" border="0" /></a>Chloehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12148201457097351956noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112600224931837317.post-85214931560961621352009-03-13T18:29:00.000-07:002009-03-13T18:31:44.780-07:00p.s. gimme dis<a href="http://s388.photobucket.com/albums/oo330/chloeferb/?action=view&current=bezos_kindle.jpg" target="_blank"><img src="http://i388.photobucket.com/albums/oo330/chloeferb/bezos_kindle.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /></a>Chloehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12148201457097351956noreply@blogger.com2