Friday, August 12, 2011

Because I'm so totally hipster, doncha know?

All right, time for the obligatory inspiration post! But before that, I have some more ramblings for you and would eagerly love your feedback! :]

Hipsterism. Oh that dreaded concept- full of irony, distaste for the mainstream, wayfarer glasses and Pabst beer. Whatever the hell that is.

So, I was reading this article the other day and it brought a great frown to my face. According to Wikihow, I would fit pretty well within their mold of a typical. Why, you ask? You didn't ask? Oh well, I'm telling you anyway, so listen up! It seems as though the fact that I've been playing violin since I was 8, my love for wayfarer (sun)glasses, distaste for mainstream music, love of all things thrifted, and colorful sense of style put me right in there in with the non self-proclaimed hipsters (because, you know, you just can't CALL yourself a hipster. Of course can't identify yourself however you want. Someone just has to do that part for you. Then you're totally a Pabst drinking, smoking, underground music listening hipster!). Oh yeah, and I was totally digging on the colorful girl's outfit under #10. She is also known as Lorena Cupcake and you can find her here!

Anyway, reading that article just got me a tad annoyed as it seemed to pertain to me the more I read. It's one of those things I really don't want to identify as, not because they're ridiculed, but because it just strips my identity away from me. I feel as though people work so hard to put people into a box and that when they've run out of boxes to classify the people that already fit people, they create an entirely NEW box that encompasses everything else that they can't seem to classify properly! Thus the recent advent of the term hipster! I'm so logical, guuuuys. ;D

Why can't I just be an individual and not be lumped into an ironic box full of hipsters? My individuality just gets stripped once I get lumped into a group, as if I'm just one of the rest and that's what irritates me the most.

All right, now that that is out of the way, it's time to give you all an idea of where I derive my tastes in clothes from. (Sorry for the lack of outfit posts in general. I'm in dire need of my own camera!).

Totally been watching way too much Rugrats lately! Totally digging on those tights and purple shoes. I need them in my life!

In case you couldn't tell, I also have a thing for pigtails (too bad I cut all my hair off. xD!).
Helga's pink bow is just adorable and it just amazes me that I don't have any obnoxiously large hair bows in my life. I also like the concept of wearing a sweater over an over-sized plaid shirt in order to crate a kilt look. Clever on the character designers part, I must say! :]


Basically anything and everything 4minute wears. Seriously. Anything.

Lorena cupcake has such a colorful style. Totally diggin' on it. :]

NOW FOR MY ABSOLUTELY FAVORITE BLOGGERS AT THE MOMENT.

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Can anyone say "Give that to me...Now?!!!" I've only been following her for a few months but I love nearly everything she has ever put up. So creative, and most of all she's having FUN with her clothes. I feel like most people too much emphasis on trying to look good for others when they shop, but this girl doesn't give a damn. She dresses for herself and a "QUIRKY EXPLOSION" of goodies come out in addition to her confidence. 
LOVE! Or "BAM!" as Lexy would like to put it herself. :D

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What attracted me to Marlena at first was her quirky use of lipstick. Totally awesome. Her makeup in general has REALLY inspired me to give a go into seeing what I can create with a little makeup and here and there.
Also, it's so interesting to see how her love of Japanese fashion has shaped her style. That little green rat on her vest? I wish I could just pull through the screen to snatch it. That and her freaking awesome yellow and black polka dotted dress. 

In. Fucking. Sane. Those are the words I have every time The Fashion Turd makes a new outfit post. I'm constantly floored by her lack of consistency when it comes to outfits and I find that is just so TOTALLY awesome. I am constantly entertained and wonder what is going through her head as she puts these things together. This entire outfit is practically my dream outfit. It's like a warped blend of Beetlejuice meets the Madhatter. How can you NOT love it?

Brilliant bloggers all boldy going where no one has gone before. I salute you.

So, guys, I was just wonderiiiing. What do you make of hipsterdom? Would you classify yourself as one? How do you even feel about these classifications anyway? 

Wednesday, July 6, 2011

judgement. ignorance. fashion. somehow they all intertwine in a weird way.

So, I've recently been doing some thinking about a lot of things recently.  Y'know, trying to expand the mind and think outside of the box. And it has made me realize how silly we all are as people. We're so easily brainwashed by outside sources that we don't even realize it. Of course, I'm going to use pop culture’s media as an example. They tell us what kind of lives we should lead in a nutshell. Think about it. Every time you sit down to watch something like a family sitcom it's the same thing over and over again. Someone does something wrong in a funny way, they try to fix it on their own and fail (with hilarity, of course) and then someone else finds out and solves the problem (can't forget the comedy). They're all essentially the same if you want to be general about it. Nuclear family. Middle Class. The parents all want the same things for their children- to go to college to get an education and be successful. In America, this is the life most people wish to live by, but why? Is it the prospect of success and fulfilling the American Dream?

Well, I'm tired. I'm tired of being told what to do and what type of person I should be based on what they tell me. However, I'm not trying to put a vendetta against the media. It's not entirely bad at all. I could go on for ages about how the media has shaped me in a positive light and how I think that it also helps society. I'm just saying that we shouldn't let it brainwash us into thinking about things that make us unhappy.

Did you ever stop to think why you are doing what you're doing? Whether it's washing dishes, swimming in a pool, going to school or wearing clothes? Those all sound like pretty easy answers, but they don't have to be. I think the problem is that we oversimplify everything we do and we don't think about anything anymore. It's as if all our ideals have been pre-programmed into us and now everything is just automatic.

But why think about all the little things? What's the point? Thinking about the small things can lead to realizations or even epiphanies about the bigger things in life that we don’t take note of. I think that because we don't think about anything anymore we lack knowledge about things, thus ushering us into ignorance. This is what causes so much hate and fear within the human race. It causes so much sadness and hurts so many people, many losing their lives because people don't want to use their capacity for thought to think and rationalize things before they do something. This isn't to say that our whole lives should be consumed by solitary thought (which is something I enjoy doing when I’m not drooling over an imaginary cartoon character). I just think that the things that could cause us to hurt others or ourselves should be given extra consideration. It could mean a world of difference.

Recently, I've been taking the time to check out a ton of body acceptance sites and whatnot and I have learned a lot. It amazes me how ignorant I was about the topic before I tried to gain an understanding of it. This brings me back to my above point about the media's hold on our wee little minds. 

Every day I look into the mirror all I see is a happy girl who's expanding her mind and enjoying herself through cartoons, fashion, music and video games. She likes to spend time pondering about things that not many others do, she likes to express herself through wacky fashion, she loves spending time with her siblings playing Super Smash Brothers Melee (which I will own you at), playing the violin, and taking care of herself. It sounds so easy to understand this, but for many that look in the mirror all they see is "imperfections."  Imperfections based on WHAT, might I ask? That woman you saw in that movie the other night? A music video starring your favorite Korean pop singers (*cough*Girl's Generation ftwwww*cough*). Those fashion magazines you have piling up in your room? They're all beautiful and you can see the beauty in them, but not yourself. Your oversized ears, short toes, flat nose, fat little tummy and lanky arms just don’t seem comparable to the beauties you see in every advertisement you look at. But, you can't seem to rid yourself of all these negative thoughts about you because everywhere you turn are woman who look the same and all seem to be so happy. You just want that happiness too. Is that so hard to understand? And things only get harder when the media tells you what’s wrong with you and that for a “cheap cheap cheap” price, YOU can look just like them. Forget individuality, forget trying to keep yourself happy and healthy, we are telling you that there is something WRONG with you based on our own little standards of beauty that we made up and all you need is a lot of moolah to fix it that way we want you to!

Beauty is perception. It's subjective. There is no "one size fits all" for beauty and yet we all seem to spend so much time trying to fit a particular mold to acquire it. Then, when we feel like there is no easy way to acquire it, we feel bad about ourselves. Our self esteem goes down, we lose confidence in ourselves and we become unhappy. In some cases, we may project our own unhappiness and insecurities on others and in others we may just wallow in self pity based on this imaginary idea of beauty that a couple of people with a lot of influence made up. This is the effect of not being able to fit into what society wants. 

Why is there so much focus on beauty to begin with? Why not innovation? Creation? Imagination? It’s because our society runs on consumerism. And you know what? Marketing to people’s insecurities is a sure fire way to make some money. Make people aware of what’s wrong with them? Check. Tell them that that should feel bad about it in a discreet, but not so discreet manner? Check. Devise a product to fix said problem? Check. The scary thing about this is that it’s so effective that we don’t even really realize it. It’s a good way to get us to buy products too because why would we buy products for us if we didn’t think we need them. They need to tell us that we need them and how it will supposedly make our lives better because apparently our lives just aren't good enough.

I weep for the women that fall prey to this nonsense. I just feel that I was fortunate enough to grow up not paying attention to fashion magazines at all or else my self esteem may have been severely crushed as a child. Granted, I still had much insecurity, but now I believe there are no such things as flaws. It’s all made up within our minds. It’s subjective not consistent cross-culturally. Therefore we shouldn’t let these made up ideas control our lives in a negative way. Life is too short to spend fixating on things that make us unhappy.

And yet, so many people don’t realize this because they bothered to stop and think about it and look into things for themselves to develop their own idea. They continue to wallow in their own ignorance and spite people for things that they do differently. Ohay, this leads me into fashion talk now.

Ignorance makes us feel bad about ourselves, hate and fear others. Why? Because of poor judgment. I personally define poor judgment as preconceptions based off little to no actual knowledge. Judgment in itself is not a bad thing. You should NOT feel ashamed of judging someone. It’s only bad when it causes you to spite someone because of irrational reasons. Therefore, I think people should take more strides in learning how to not poorly judge others based off appearance. Whether you’re fat, skinny, short, or like to look different from what you see around you, I don’t think it’s morally correct for people to judge you based on your appearance because they can be extremely deceiving. More often than not, your poor judgment just might come back and slap you in the face when you didn’t even see it coming.

I don’t feel like I should owe an explanation to anyone for the way I choose to dress at all. This isn’t to say I won’t tell you if you ask, but I just shouldn’t have to explain myself to everyone who gives me and my outfit the twice over and sneers at me for my choice of dress. Why don’t you explain to me why you dress that way? Clothes can be viewed as just clothes to some people and that is absolutely fine. No one should look down on anyone else for their interests or lack thereof. Albeit, the people that enjoy doing different things with their clothes (i.e. Lady Gaga) shouldn’t have to get so much heat for it. And by heat I mean purely hateful comments towards her as a PERSON. You have every right to dislike every outfit that she comes out with. That’s your prerogative. Just don’t shower her in hate about everything she does because she chooses to present herself differently. I was actually guilty of that a couple years back, but I own up to it now. I was silly. I think that anyone that chooses to go against the norm is highly innovative, creative and fearless and I applaud them.

But no, in this world, difference is bad. People can’t understand it because they haven’t been exposed to it. And with their lack of knowledge, they feel wholly justified in fearing/hating whatever is different to them.

DIFFERENCE IS GOOD. Isn’t that what causes change in fashion to begin with? Isn’t that what makes the world a little less boring?

Any counterarguments regarding any of my points are MOOOORE THAAAAN GOOD. THEY’RE GREEEEEAT!  I enjoy it when people have opposing viewpoints because it just shows that we are thinking differently.

Embrace yourself and embrace difference. “Bee happy, bee healthy”. And all those other feel good sayings.

Now for those of you that actually made it this far in reading, pat yourselves on the back and enjoy your reward! An outfit post! 8D <3 Forgive the lack of shoes. XD I always forget about them when putting outfits together!

 I'm a little teacup? : D
Blazer- Salvation Army, Tie-Local Thrift, T-Shirt- Pacsun, Shorts- H&M, Leggings- DSW, Earrings- Stolen from sisters, Orange Bracelet- Gifted, Yellow Bracelet- Burlington Coat Factory

 This is my awesomeface. Get used to it. 




Neatio Peanuts tie, huh? Cartoon ties are just the cooly coolest 8D <3

Monday, June 13, 2011

Nooo, My Last Year as a Teenager! DX

It just dawned upon me that I'm 19. Oh gosh, this marks the beginning of the end of my ever so awkward teenage years. But I actually don't want it to eeeend. Entering 20 is going to make me feel old and people are going to start to wonder when, if I ever, will I start to give up my days of hoarding copious amounts of stuffed amounts of cartoons with all my spare time.

"You're 20 now. Don't you think it's about time you grow up?" Is something I believe I am BOUND to hear as I age.

TOO BAD I DON'T GIVE A DAMN!

I understand about where people are coming from regarding cartoons, however. They are marketed mostly towards children, not adults. So maybe we should just stop caring about them as we get older as they really weren't intended for us anyway. Wrong. I believe that even though there IS an intended audience for certain cartoons, I don't believe that should restrict us from still being able to enjoy them. I want to be able to genuinely enjoy cartoons with my kids when I grow up. Not merely sit there and pay no mind to it. Also, did anyone ever stop to think about who MADE these programs? Adults, that's who. And these adults usually GENUINELY enjoy what they do. This is understandable. Who wants their child going off to produce a show about anthropomorphic animals, stupid fat guys and obnoxious little kids? Lord knows it's hard to try and make it in a business where other adults are constantly berating each other for being a part of it. But these people ENJOY producing what they produce and have fun laughing at their creations, and I appreciate that so much.

It only makes me think even harder about what I really want to do with my life. While I would enjoy working with children as a paediatrician, I also would love to get a chance to learn more about animals. The latter is something I've thought about much more throughout my entire life and my interest has yet to change. It's just that there is more pressure on me to become the former. However, I do realize that I am going to need to make my OWN decision before it's too late and that is something that scares me quite a bit.

While liking things like cartoons is just a memory for some people, it's really not for me. It's just a part of who I am, and people just can't seem to understand that.

I appreciate cartoons not just because they are colourful and funny, but because of the art and the work put into it to make something new and creative. I also use it as a means to escape reality at times just like I do when I read a novel. Why live in this world all the time when you can engage your imagination in something entirely different?

While my love for cartoons hasn't waned, my appreciation of them has grown fonder. I'll probably be watching them until my dying hours.

Peace, ya'll. C:

Friday, June 10, 2011

Stifled, Is My Creativity

So, I just got this job working as a sales associate in Ann Taylor's Loft and sure I had thoughts in the back of my mind that their style just might not be so open to the way I dress, but I tried to reason that since it's a women's clothing store that maybe it would be open to anything!

Welp.  I was wrong.

Nothing amazingly terrible happened to me. I mean,  I thought my outfit was pretty "normal". Just a cute grey and pink flowery sundress, off-white boots, and a hat that I placed a small little stuffed turtle on.

So as I am about to get ready to leave, my manager tells me that she forgot to tell me about the dress code rules. "If you wear denim, then it must be Loft denim. The outfit you have on is cute, but it needs to go with the colour flow of the store. You know..Blacks, whites, and oranges." Of course I was thinking "D: no real colour?" I know that it may just seem like a few really simple rules, but that is going to throw me into a conundrum for the rest of the summer as I try to figure out how to put together outfits I like while simultaneously trying to figure out what THEY like.

They say the Loft is supposed to be creative and fun, but I can't put together outfits that define ME.

But, ALAS, I SHALL figure something out and put together the best black and white outfit EVEEEER.

Welcome to the working world.

Sunday, June 5, 2011

I love you, Aaron McGruder.

This man has this insane wittiness that makes his Boondocks comic strips just extremely enjoyable to read. His humor is without fail and there is usually never a panel that ceases to entertain me. /fangirl

Anyway, here is a panel that I just felt the need to share because in a way, I really believe that Aaron McGruder was really thinking that the Boondocks could do something in this consumer driven society. What exactly? A revolution of sorts? I'm not sure about that, but I am sure that this is reflective of some of his thoughts in one way or another. Interpret it as you will!



It took me a moment to get it, but after I did, I totally facepalmed. XD Why is this man so clever?

Now I certainly believe that Aaron is trying to start some sort of revolution. And in order to do this he has started with comics and cartoons. Y'know, because, who wouldn't start a revolution that way?

CONSUMERISM, GUYS.

AMERICA RUNS ON CONSUMERISM.

It's true.

Wednesday, May 25, 2011

No More Excuses!

It took my until college for me to fully realize it. But I'm a pretty damn cooly cool person. Not to mention I'm adorable. -gets bricked-

But seriously, my freshman year of college is over and it has been a quite good one at that. I'm grateful for all the friends I've made and all the relationships I've formed. I'm also grateful that I continued to learn more about myself and how to better myself as a person. 

I've grown to actually really love myself during college. It didn't take a miracle or something of the like to happen in order for me to realize it, because it was entirely gradual. I came in to college thinking I was comfortable with who I was and thinking I was fabulous, but it wasn't until the end until I truly realized how much I had grown as a person. As cheesy as it sounds, it's TRUE. In the beginning of the year I wouldn't have DARED to even attempt to wear the outfits you see in the posts preceding this one. But now I realize that THAT was what I've always wanted to dress like but never had the resources or the confidence too. :/ Now that I've finally gained it it feels fucking great. 

I even realized that the better I took care of myself, the better I felt about myself. I NEVER BELIEVED THAT CRAP WAS TRUE UNTIL I LIVED IT WITHOUT REALIZING IT. derp.

Now that school is over I have no more excuses. No more "reasons" as to why I can't take a couple minutes out of my day to keep myself healthy. I realized that it's time to start taking care of myself and in order to do that I have started working out again! 

I used to work out during high school, but then stopped entirely when I had a sudden er..."attack" of heart palpitations  Then I became too scared to overwork myself in fear of bringing them on again. Silly me, isn't working your heart out supposed to PREVENT that from happening again? So now I will attempt again and try to stick to my plan. Hopefully me announcing it on the internets will motivate me to actually stick to it. It'd be a real pain to quit and then go back to this post to see that I've stopped. Cue the cringing and the self hate.

But this ISN'T a "weight loss journey". No, because I have grown to love my shape at 5'4" and 185 lbs. 8D It's just that I'm particularly disappointed and upset with myself that I allowed myself to gain a bit of weight over freshman year :/ The fact that I ignored it and made excuses for what I did to gain that weight bothers me. I don't think it's very healthy to gain 5-7 lbs during the school year and now I plan to undo that and make myself even healthier than when I first arrived to my dorm room.

Let it be known that I don't EVER EVER want to be a size 0. It is not my intention to lose 50 or 75 lbs because I think it'll make me prettier. That isn't the case at all. In fact, at the moment I am a size 12 and I have been for a while. It's funny because that's like the borderline size to be the smallest plus size or the largest "normal" size. XD It's all very confusing depending on which store I go to. I just want to be back to where I was starting high school, because I was at about the same height and yet I hated my body so much. I just want to go back to that point and just reprimand myself for even thinking such thoughts. I'm beautiful at 185 and I know I will be at 160. =]

BUT ANYWAY. My point is that I'm not one of those people that are trying to lose 50 lbs because they think they need to in order to look prettier or because it's necessary or else they're probably going to die of a heart attack within the following year. I'm just a college student who fell prey to the renowned "Freshman 15" and wants to turn back to the clock to when she first started high school at around 160lbs. XD I call myself a hypochondriac because I take various vitamins and try to eat better than most (I only drink water and milk, so go me?), and yet most of the time I can't be arsed to hope on a treadmill for my health. How stereotypically American of me. But now that will all change this summer over the the next three months! Wish me luck. :] 

Let us eat cake!

Ooooh, people get me good. They really do.

From my roomate's insistent inquiries to what I liked to the highly suspicious way she walked around the halls back in forth in hurry, I should have expected it coming! But I didn't. I couldn't. I was told not to! My birthday was during FINALS week for crying out loud, so why expect anything? It wouldn't do me any good and I understood. It didn't really make feel bad or anything. The happy birthday wishes were more than enough.

It wasn't until I walked through my building's lounge that I had been duped! Shamboozled! Outright lied to! But...I loved it. And I love my friends. :) That was my first ever surprise party and I don't think I could've asked for more. They got me a newwww....NERF GUUUN.



FEAR ME! Er...It...Or...us. FEAR US. >8DD

Walp. This marks the beginning of the end to my teenage years. I SHALL NERF YOU ALL. 

Sunday, May 15, 2011

The Outfit That Started It All

Crap. I think this just may be one of those fashion blogs. But is there really anything wrong with that? Waaaah, I wanted to just focus on things that were important and stood out to me in my life and this is what ends up happening to meee. Now what does that say about me?

While you guys dwell upon that I am just going to share my first attempt at an outfit that I was actually a bit nervous to wear out in public. It was one of the first outfits that I personally deemed as a bit too weird. I'm normally known for being colourful, but I thought I was overstepping some boundaries when I wore this. But I'M SO GLAD I DID IT ANYWAY. This ended up being one of my favorite outfits ever. :D



Loonette The Clown!

So this past Friday was the last day of classes here at my freshman year at Binghamton University. And so what did I do to celebrate? Dress completely CRAZY of course! And why not? I figure "I'm Deidre, therefore I can do WHATEVER the hell I want with my appearance. 8D!" And is that not true? I sure think it is. I mean...I'm like totally awesome.

'Omgomg she's so arrogant. She's not even that cute.'

I don't call it arrogance, I just call it being comfortable with myself. Comfortable enough with my wacky self that I can feel free to express it however way I want (this way being through fashion). This isn't to say that the only people that are comfortable with themselves are the ones that dress against the norm. Totally untrue. This is just me saying that I like to express myself and I like fashion. I like expressing myself through fashion and it just so happens that I'm expressing something that is apparently really weird. Oh well. What can ah say? I just  gotta do me, ya'll.

Anywah, what did I wear you ask? Well on my head I wore to clip on flowers, each a different colour located on opposite sides of my head. I wore my hair in pigtails and wore completely mismatched earrings and hair ties. Underneath my electric turqouise blazer I wore a red polka dotted button up shirt with a black polka dotted  skirt worn up at my waist. Did I mention I had a monkey in one pocket of my blazer and a teddy bear in the other? To complete my totally fly outfit I wore lavender tights with a pink legwarmer on one and a white one on the other. My shoes were also a force to be reckoned with. They were simulatenously gray and purple. GRAY AND PURPLE!

Okay, so enough about the outfit. Now I shall tell you what exactly I did on that day I wore the outfit.

So my guy friend thinks that I'm totally crazy and weird for wearing what I wear and we had a really long conversation about biases against and for what people wear, why people percieve people the way they do because of what they appear like on the outside, etc. Point is that it was an interesting convsersation that eventually led to bet that for one day I could dress him up whichever way I wanted. And with that boy's wardrobe, Lord knows that it would have been hard to put anything together. So I end up lending up various pieces from my own wardrobe and I accidentally made him out to be a hipster. Woops. Not like I cared, though. He had no say in it anyway. XD

DID I MENTION HE LOOKED TOTALLY ADORABLE. All his girly frands were totally digging on him, ya'll ;D

What can I say? I'm a miracle worker. The suspenders, tucked in plaid shirt, glasses and fedora were working on him that day.

But that wasn't the end of the little bet. He brought up the idea of making a survey about people's first impressioins and rankings of the outfits. I wasn't particularly fond of this idea as I didn't really give a damn what people thought. If I did, I don't think I'd be dressing the way I do to begin with. But alas, I figured the boy was lazy and I dared him to make the survey and pass them out himself. He then insisted that he needed my help and we end up going around campus handing out surveys and pretending it was for a psych class. Even some of the psych takers bought it. Hilarity.

A lot of their first impressions about me were actually very funny! I got wizard of oz, Pippi Longstocking and my favorite...Loonette the Clown. That girl was my IDOL growing up. I just wish I could do the 10 second tidy whenever I wished. D':

But the joke doesn't end here. As we were in the union handing out surveys, my guy friend gestures over towards what appeared to be a couple eating their dinner. "Go, be perky to get them to do the survey." Well...I guess I overdid it.

"HAAAAIDEEHOO!" I said all cheerily before eyes widened. The dude was choking. My outfit coupled with my overzealous hello caused him to nearly CHOKE. Oh gosh, of course we were all laughing when we realized he was okay, but that definitely was the highlight of my night.

Outfit pictures come soon to THIS post. Watch out, m'lovies.

Monday, May 9, 2011

My lovely roomate and I =D

While I really don't intend on this becoming a fashion blog, I can't help but show off our lovely little outfits today. We had been planning to wear our african shirts for a while to represent our homeland: Ghana! Yeaaaah boooiiii. You know that's what's up. ;D

Yes, today's outfit wasn't as crazy as usual, but it was enough for me to be happy. Although...I was a tad insulted when one of my very close guy friends deemed my outfit as "normal". I normally take delight in when he says "Oh no, don't wear that!" Because of course I'm thinking "GO, BABY, GO! 8D"





All right, well exams are being a pain in the ass right now. Just took my first exam tonight of the many coming up over this and next week. Then I can kiss freshman year goodbyeeeeee. HOOHAH.

Wish me luck, ya'll.

And so college ends here, doesn't it?

Welp, I find that I really only feel like making posts when I've done something special and this weekend is that time!

This weekend was Spring Fling and I took the opportunity to dress my craziest! I must say I had shit loads of fun  getting compliments, the stares and the negative reviews! It was so much fun to be even more crazy than usual.

I actually had the fortune to have two girls I don't even know come up to me to take photos of my totally happening outfit. Of course the praise totally went to my wee little head and now it only motivates me to dress like this more often because it most accurately illustrates my personality : D Apparently weird and outgoing is a dangerous combination?







































I also, took the liberty of making a nice long little list of all the things that I learned in my first year of college! Posted it on facebook and now sharing it with you guys! Take a looksee and see if you can relate! =]


-Which classes I can miss without any repercussions
-How to take other's clothing out of the washing machine when they're not there!
-How to play foozeball
-That Yahoo Answers is the answer to life.
-How to hide from people in order to get work done
-How to order clothes online. ;D
-How to take naps in between classes.
-How to scam people for textbooks
-How to save your meal plan
-How to play Mao 
-That the Africans do it big here on campus ;D
-How NOT to get ripped off by a cab driver
-How to RUN for the bus 
-How to creep around in the Nature Preserve at night
-Greek life!
-How to be a goon. 
-How to wait outside in the cold without much clothing
-How to pull an all-nighter and still be fine the next day
-How to bond with people I wasn't expecting to get close to! 
-How to walk out the dining hall smoothly with a stolen water bottle in hand
-That it is ALWAYS good to carry around an umbrella in Binghamton University
-How to perfect my violin technique 
-Self expression through my outfit selection 8D (HATERS GONNA HATE 8DDD)
-How to be myself and finally fully not give a damn what others think 
-That it is essential to have banging headphones 
-How to be more open to everything around me. 
-More about the Jewish and Muslim faith that I wasn't aware of 
-Oh! And even the Christian faith!
-People are both terrible and fabulous
-That I want to sink my teeth into some man meat. (oops. how whoreish of me, isn't it? oh well. D:)
-That cartoons are essential to my functioning as a human being
-That I'm a wierdo. But you're a weirdo too. So be quiet and enjoy it. (If you're tagged then the preceding statement is true. Very true. And I love it.)
-That I'm fortunate to have so many good people in my life both here and back at home. 
-Chemistry consumes your life.

And last, but not least:

EVERYBODY is fucking WACKO in the head once you get to know them.

Friday, March 25, 2011

Gotta Get Down on Friday!

Awesomness! First bloggage time! After I post this, I can look back on this years from now and lament at how much of an idiot I was...Or still may be!

It's Friday! Gotta get down on Friday! Fun, fun, fun. :D

Not really, this Friday marks the end of my first college spring break. What did I do to enjoy myself? Absolutely nothing besides watching Korean dramas, ordering clothes from Forever 21 and Spring and watching heaps of random videos revolving around Rebecca Black and the crisis in Japan. Viral videos are so crazy. It appears that  the mini-apocalypse that Japan suffered is taking the back seat to Black's "Friday", terribly put together music video by Ark Music Factory that explains the trials and tribulations of a 13 year old's Friday.

This Friday not only marks the beginning of the weekend and the start of my spring, but the start of a long hair journey. I've decided to go COMPLETELY natural- no perms/chemical relaxers. =]

It just dawned upon me that I don't need or really want them anymore, so why do it?

Another awesome thing I discovered today is that Danny Antonucci (creator of "Ed Edd n Eddy") has been posting up model sheets of the now cancelled show! This is the closest he's ever gotten to the fans! *is ecstatic*

Anyway, there is so much more that could be said, but I'd much rather hop off and watch an anime. Girl's Bravo perhaps? ;D