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I was woken up at about 9:30, I think, this morning by mom. She said she was leaving and would be gone all day. Then she left. I went back to sleep for another hour and a half and got up around 11:00, lol. Dad started his first actual official "9-5" job that he's had in a VERY long time, today. See, he used to work in companies like Alltel (sp?), MassMutual (which I think is in CT), and a couple other places, but he hated that life.

So he started being a pro artist. Well, unfortunately, he became a teeny bit of a starving artist. He decided it would be best to get a job where he works for someone else and gets a steady salary, even though he *hates* working for other people. But it's a decent job, imo. He just talks to people on the phone all day. I mean, jeez, can you say "easy"? So, yeah, his first day of work was today, so he was gone all day.

Anywho, I did the dishes and pretty much lazed around today. I watched three or four eps of TDS/TCR each and GAH, they were hilarious. And btw, I don't think the "blew it so hard" thing will EVER stop being funny. I can't stop laughing at it. As well as the title of this post, which is from Monday's TDS. Jason Jones was "The Race Genie" and made racist comments. Jon wished he would stop it. So Jason said, "Alright, you've got two more wishes, dickface." and Jon was like, "Dickface?" and Jason said the title of this post, and HAHA, so funny. <3

Umm...yeah. Thankfully, Morgan Freeman is doing okay after he had to get surgery from that accident. Something that amused me, however, is that he announced today that he's divorcing his wife. Maybe he decided "life's too short," lol. Oh, and the Root of All Evil tonight is boob jobs VS steroids. I mean, seriously? How can you even try to make boob jobs negative? I mean, I can think of a couple negative things about them, but there's NO WAY they beat out steroids. Come on, lol, that's just ridiculous.

Oh, so, Nick came in my room a few hours ago and was like, "Touch my hair." XD It's not as weird as it sounds, really. After he takes a shower, his hair is really soft, and I like to feel his hair, lol, so, yeah. But then he was like, "Okay, gimme Harvey Birdman and I'll start watching it." Now, really, I wasn't pressing him at all to watch HB, but I'm freakishly glad he's gonna watch them, lol! :D And I promised to watch Aqua Teen Hunger Force in return. *shrugs*

Mom called the fucking hack of a college advisor we have at school, Mr. Palazzo, to talk about the perspective colleges I'd like to attend and how I'm doing in school as of now. Well, basically, I'm just not good enough to get into the colleges I want to get into. I realize I had a terrible year last year, but I'm trying so hard this year to get things to be better. Mom said to my face, "You're just not good enough right now." 

It's like nothing I ever do is fucking good enough. I swear to a God I don't believe in, if I didn't want to succeed as much as I do, I'd drop out of school right now. I'm so done with this stupid shit. Mom doesn't have a fucking clue what she's talking about - she never even tried to go to college when she was younger, she has no idea what it's like. And I really think she's being just a tad harsh with her stupid fucking tearing apart of any confidence I had.

I'm done with that, I swear. Just had to get it out cuz I can't very well shout it at my mother (even though I desperately want to). I did swear to her, though. Which I never EVER do. It's just awkward when I swear in front of my parents. But I said, "ass." Now I feel really weird. And kinda sick...special needs...anyways.

You know what seriously both amuses and kinda disgusts me? Budweiser. I'm sure everyone knows how they sold out themselves to InBev in Belgium. It didn't really hit me until about a week ago how ironic this was, because look at Budweiser's slogan: "The Great American Lager." Um...not anymore.

To touch on something that's been touched on as much as a hooker in Dallas (whaaaaaaa?), fanfiction and its (lack of) privacy. Apparently, a lotta people think fanfiction is completely hidden from the world. Well, recently, quite a few of my flisters have been saying, "that's stupid, of course it's not hidden." And they're right. Anyone can find any fanfics they want to simply by searching Yahoo! or Google. 

It's ridiculous to think that what we write isn't being read by anyone but our friends (unless, of course...friend-lock'd). I don't think people should be more careful with what they write (hello, first ammendment right!), just don't think what you write is never gonna be seen by anyone other than your flist.

I must go write something.

Love y'all - Mira/Doc/Kat *meow*

P.S. Have you done my picspam challenge yet? DO IT!

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Hello people!

Today was exhausting. I did nothing - absolutely nothing - and I'm wiped out, lol.

I chatted with people, quite literally all day. It was crazy. I had, like, eight or nine conversations going at once. *shakes head* I don't think I ever wanna do that again, lol.

Real quick, to Jen and Kate: Unfortunately, I can not meet up on Friday. My parents are dragging me somewhere Friday AND Saturday. So, howsabout Sunday at 12:30? Does that work for you guys? Lemme know.

Anywho, um...I think people should say, "WHOO" more often. Like, all the time. Everytime something good happens, everyone should shout "WHOO!" Why not? People would be crazy happy all the time, it'd be great! I know I'm gonna say "WHOO" a lot more often.

Is it ridiculous of me to expect people to know who the Four Horseman of the Apocalypse? I mean...I've known of them for the past...like, six years...doesn't everybody know who they are? *shrugs*

The title of this post is from Harvey Birdman (ha! ha! duh). There's a Sebben&Sebben Orientation Video episode and Phil Ken Sebben tells the voice-over guy to leave at one point. The voice-over guy comes back to Phil later and Phil says, "I told you to leave ten minutes ago! Ya know what? You're fired, get outta here! ...no really, you're fired, get out! Ha! Ha! 'Right to work' state." To be quite honest, I don't really get the last part of that quote, but I think most of it is hilarious...maybe you have to see it to get it.

Um...so, yeah, nothing much happened today. I mean, I talked to people a lot, but, yeah, it was a dull day.

Oh, I had a dream last night that these two guys are trying to kill me. They kidnapped me and brought me to their apartments (individually), but I escaped both of them and tried to find a place to hide after running down three or four flights of stairs (both times). It was night outside, and I remember one of the guys shouting about cherries after me, which I totally don't get. Anyway, um, it was weird...

I guess that's it. I uploaded a few more icons to my LJ, including some Harvey Birdman ones! YAY! :D

Love y'all - Mira/Doc/Kat *meow*

Hello people!

I MADE ANOTHER ONE! This is for Phil Ken Sebben (from Harvey Birdman, DUH). They're certain words from some of his quotes jumbled together. Enjoy!




Love y'all - Mira/Doc/Kat *meow*

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I was woken up at 9:00 this morning. Blech. My mom left about twenty minutes after she got me up. I contemplated sleeping some more for another ten minutes until I realized I wouldn't get back to sleep. So I officially got up.

I did some chores and whatnot, but I mostly chilled today. My mom took me with her to her appointment and I slept. It was nice, lol. Um, I got some coffee and a Subway sandwich but neither of them were all that good. Oh, well.

ZOMG, I talked about Harvey Birdman with my mom and dad (and explained what the show was and that it started as being based on the original show from the 60's), and they laughed! I mean, like, they were actually quite entertained. And somewhat interested! I love it when they take an interest in my interests (or at least act like they do, lol). X]

I watched Be Kind, Rewind and it was good. Well, not, like, amazing, but it was decent. I wish Paul Dinello's character hadn't been such an asshole, though. He did look really good. I'm kinda surprised how good he looked. I usually don't *think* I'm gonna like how he looks much, but everytime I see him, he looks really good, and I'm always surprised by it. *shakes head at self* Anywho, yeah, he was supre cute. X] The movie was slightly depressing and kinda weird, but I'm glad I watched it.

The title of this post is from The Colbert Report when Cookie Monster was a guest. Stephen was upset cuz fruits are now the leading snack for youngsters (taking the place of cookies) and he blamed Cookie Monster. So Cookie Monster came on to "set the record straight." Stephen asked Cookie to stick around, and he said, "Yeah, I can stay. My car very efficient; it runs on imagination!" and he waved his fuzzy little hands(?) around in the air. It was hilarious.

Gah, okay, so, my dad wants to take my bro out to San Diego for the Comic Con for my bro's birthday, which is July 26th. I would *love* to go cuz I actually like comics and I know for a fact that Stephen has attended Comic Con's before for his Tek Jansen comic, so there's that, but I'd have to fly, and I am just not willing to do that. I can't, I can not fly...and I won't. So mom and I are staying home (it's 55 bucks per person, you couldn't think we'd ALL go and pay for the plane tickets!) and I dunno what we'll do...something fun, I'm sure. *slight sigh*

Mysidewayshalo found this awesome site where you can make jumbled word pattern thingies and ZOMG, it's crazy addictive. I'm trying to think of stuff - ANYTHING - to put in these collages cuz it's really fun! XD I already posted two in the previous post (be sure to check 'em out) and I'm gonna do some more, lol.

That's about it, really. I thought I had more to say but I guess I don't...huh...

Love y'all - Mira/Doc/Kat *meow*

Hello people!

I just used zShare for the first time and uploaded something awesome (imo). It's dirty, so don't listen to it with rents in the room. It's only 9 - NINE - seconds long, so pay attention! It's also one of the quotes listed on the side of this page...can you find it? Mwahahaha!

CLICKY CLICKY LINKY LINKY!

Don't hit me! *hides* ;]

Love y'all - Mira/Doc/Kat *meow*

Hello people!

Wow. Today is covered in fail. I mean, like, soaked in it. It seems like almost everyone on my flist is sad (including myself...kinda-ish). I'm sorry everyone's so bummed. LOVES YOUSE GUYS.

I was annoyed earlier cuz my parents are reprimanding me bout cleaning and blahblahblah. My dad was pissed for some reason and took it out on me, and my bro got mad at me for listening to my music loud (even though I can hear his music well enough to sing along to it through his wall every night). 

But I'm kinda past that now. I've been cleaning my room and it tends to calm me down, especially when I'm singing along to my fave music. I am goin' a little crazy trying to find a place for everything (I get more stuff, but my damn room doesn't get bigger!), but other than that, I'm okay.

It is kinda a blahy day, though. It's sposed to rain here, but it hasn't yet, so the sky is a bright white/light gray, but there's no rain. I love *dark* skies and rain, but *light* skies and rain are fail. They're just bright and boring. GIMME SOME RAIN, DAMN IT!

Anywho, um, I've been cleaning all day, so not much has been going on. I'm almost done with the entire Harvey Birdman series (surprise, surprise!). I've only got, like, three eps left. I wanna watch 'em tonight, but I also have to watch Be Kind, Rewind so my rents can take it back to Blockbuster. The main reason I even wanna see that movie is cuz of Paul Dinello's minor appearance in it. He should be in more things, really.

Oh, incase you couldn't guess already, the title of this post is from (wait for it...) Harvey Birdman. Phil was out with Potamus' nephews(?) and Potamus, hunting and fishing. Phil had a 12-Gauge (shot-gun? I don't even know) gun and was lugging it around. A beer plastic circle-holder thingy (those things you're sposed to cut up so they don't get caught on an animal's snout or something) got stuck around Potamus' snout/mouth, so he couldn't breathe.

One of the nephews reached up to take the plastic thing off, but there was a beer still in one of the circle-holder thingies, and Phil thought that's what the kid was reaching for. He pushed the kid away and was like (*paraphrased*), "No beer for you, that's man juice. Now, who wants to pump my 12-guage?" Hehe. *snuggles PKS*

Speaking of snuggling Phil, would it not be AWESOME if they made Phil Ken Sebben and Harvey Birdman stuffed animal-type things? Like, they make Spiderman ones, I know. They could make PKS and Birdman ones. I would love that. SO MUCH. They'd be so adorable! And you could bend their limbs...and maybe you could squeeze their hands or something and they'd say a couple well-known lines of theirs! :D *done fangirling*

I've still gotta clean out my closet - which is an indescribable mess - so I should get to that. Um...perhaps if something else happens today, I'll write some more later, but I doubt it.

Love y'all - Mira/Doc/Kat *meow*

Hello people!

Yes, random title. You should know, I've been watching Harvey Birdman (*PHIL KEN SEBBEN REFERENCE*).

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Hello people!

Oh, hey, just so ya know, I updated this meme post from a teeny bit back cuz mgbutterfly added on to it. So go read it! And comment! And stuff! :D

Anywho, today was pretty good! Mom got home from work early and suggested we go see Get Smart, so we did! YAY! And OMG, GET SMART was amazing. I loved it. LOVED IT. I wanna go see it again. Surrsly, if you're contemplating seeing it, go see it. It's really fantastic. AND NOW...

After that, my rents and I went to the store to get some groceries cuz, apparently, we were cleaned out. I saw Bosco (friend, actual name: Cory) there (working), and we chatted shortly. It was nice, I miss seeing my friends and I hardly ever see Bosco anymore. Plus, he dubbed me Gimly, and I think that's one of the awesomestly dorky/cooly nicknames I've ever been given.

Once home, I watched more Harvey Birdman, cuz, come on, I can't get enough of this damn show. In the one where Harvey beat that stupid little dog whose name I can't remember, I felt really bad for X the Eliminator. He desperately wanted Harvey's approval, and it was adorkably queer. In the best way, lol. I don't normally like X, but he was great in this one. And Phil said, "Ha! Ha! Ha! Noses on dowels." You, uh...you'd have to watch the show to get that, lol. By the way, VOTE PHIL KEN SEBBEN! He's running for President and has 12 billion dollars. And has taken drugs.

Okay, Adam and I were sposed to go see The Love Guru tomorrow, but, as it turns out, he has to go with his parents to his grandma's all day. SO, I'm trying to work out another day we can go cuz I *really* wanna see The Love Guru but there's no way in Hell I'm going by myself. That's just made of fail.

Um...that's it. Take us out, Johnny! *music*

Love y'all - Mira/Doc/Kat *meow*

Hello people!

I got up late again today. I should really stop doing that. I watched two eps of Supernatural ("Born Under a Bad Sign" and "Tall Tales"). The prior was suckish, I must say. I really didn't like it. But the latter was great! HILARIOUS. 

I also watched Harvey Birdman. Phil said that Harvey was his hero and "let me cradle you" and "FALL, DAMN IT!" And then he was taking a sex-life quiz from a magazine, and he was like, "'Are you a generous lover?' I like to think that I am..." and Peanut said, "Then you are..." I dunno why, I just think it's really funny...

We bopped around our neighborhood for a little bit cuz there was (supposedly) a community garage sale. Well, I don't think anyone was notified except via a sign out by the entrance to the neighborhood that was put up four days ago, cuz only a few people had stuff out. I did find one of those cooly spin-dial phones, ya know, from the 50's, I think? I wanted one last year and couldn't find one, then I spotted one today in great condition for $5, so I got it! YAY!

Jen has inspired me to write something awesome. She's working on a mystery story (or is it a novel?) and she wrote a little bio for her character on her LJ today, which was really cooly. So now I'm trying to come up with something really great to write, like she did. I've come up with a character that I like, but I'm still working on the plot of the story. *ponders*

The title of this post is from Two and a Half Men. Jake said that he doesn't like Lydia (Charlie's girlfriend) cuz she's like the girls at school who walk around like they control everything just cuz they've got boobs. And Allen said, "Hate to tell ya, but they do." and then Jake pretended to have boobs and acted like a girl. He said, "Lydia sells real estate on the beyotch." Allen tells him to go to bed, and Jake says, "It wasn't mean til I got my boobs." Hehe! XD

My bro and I watched Bender's Big Score tonight. ZOMG, ridiculously amusing. So stupid, but quite funny. The Al Gore bits were indescribably hilarious. I loved them.

Shaaa...well, that's about it.

Love y'all - Mira/Doc/Kat *meow*

Hello people!

I slept later than I should have today; I didn't get up til 11:20. My dad woke me up three times, but it didn't take til the last time. And I'm still exhausted...I think it's cuz, lately, I've been having rather vivid dreams, and because of that, they're making me restless it couldn't possibly be the fact that I stay up til 3 every morning.

As was the case yesterday, I didn't do much today. Um...oh! My dad's painting these glasses (not the kind you wear, the kind you drink out of) for this festival thingy he's going to with my mom. Basically, businesses get together at this place downtown and sell stuff/advertise. It's like a miniaturized version of a home show.

Anywho, my dad is painting these glasses to sell and they're coming out amazering, and I was like, "Ya know what would be awesome? If you painted me a Stephen Colbert glass." and he smirked and said, "Well, you know what? If you find me a picture, I've got a candle-holder. I'll see about painting that for you." Do I have the cooliest dad or what? I'm not sure when he'll be able to paint said candle-holder, but I'm looking forward to it, whenever it is, lol.

The title of this post is from Last Comic Standing tonight. I don't remember the woman's name who pitched the line, but she was Muslim, and she was joking about how her religion bans, like, all drugs and whatnot and how "I haven't done any drugs...but I've done ecstasy...because it says nothing about ecstasy in the Koran." X]

Hmm...well, last night, I watched the first four eps of Harvey Birdman (Attorney at Law). They were frakkin hilarious! I love this show so crazy much. The fourth one had Phil Ken Sebben holding onto Harvey and he said something along the lines of, "That's right, it's all over, baby." It was so random, but I *LOVED* it. Be aware: you might be seeing Harvey Birdman/Phil Ken Sebben fic, if I can get a hold on the characters.

I had a rather strange dream last night; I was in school, and it was time for lunch. Apparently, I was buying that day, so I went up to the far side of the cafeteria, which is where I usually get my food. All the water bottles were in crates with little signs that said that we weren't sposed to buy them. I grabbed one anyway and went up to the cashier woman and she grunted a quick "no" at me when I presented the bottle to her. She was on the phone, so she was annoyed that I wanted to buy food.

I put the bottle back, feeling disgruntled, and went to my friends table, which was actually only, like, five feet away from the cashier. There were these weird colored, funky flavored condiment packages in the area where you get your plastic-ware and condiments (duh). So, my friends grabbed one of each color and started eating them. The packages that the condiments came in had song titles on them, so every time my friends opened one, they'd start singing the song on the package as they poured the condiments into their mouths (colors: blue, red, brown, green, yellow).

I decided that I wanted to get some curly fries, so I got up to go to the other side of the cafeteria where the fries are located, and all of a sudden, the power went out. Someone got up to go somewhere and a teacher screamed, "DON'T MOVE! EVERYONE STAY WHERE YOU ARE!" So I sat back down, pissed off that I couldn't get my fries. And then I think I woke up. Isn't that weird? It's so random...

Anywho, now that my dream has filled up half of this post, I'll end it, lol.

Love y'all - Mira/Doc/Kat *meow*

P.S. A couple posts back, I had an entry where I used an icon that I'd made of a frame from one of sailorptah's comics. Well, I've done it again. This one's from "First Kiss," which I just found today, and loved. *crediting*

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I was woken up at 9:00-ish this morning. I really hate getting up before, like, 10:00 during the summer. But today was for a good reason; I went with my mom to her appointments. She had four of them, but she dropped me off at home before the fourth one, which was at 6:30.

Anywho, my mom got me some delicious coffee and some lunch and then went to her noon o'clock appointment. The guy that she was pitching to at that one didn't actually live in the house he was getting an estimate for - yet. So, he and my mom had their meeting outside. Leaning against the car. It was kinda comical to me, in a way, though I don't really know why.

During her appointment, I listened to the radio a little, but mostly, I listened to my audio-book, "Wigfield." You may remember that I ordered "Wigfield" (the audio-book) way back in March for my trip to D.C. for Presidential Classroom. Well, as it turns out, I never actually listened to it. Not once since I bought it, have I listened to it. 

So I brought it with me today and listened to two and a half out of four CD's. Let me tell you, it was frakkin' hilarious. Dirty and inappropriate and racist (and SO SWC-esque, surrsly) but in the best way ever. In fact, that's where the title of this post came from (of course). Burchal Sawyer, one of the town's three mayors, is complaining about Fleet Hollinger (another one of the mayors), and he says, "The next time he [Fleet] opens that cock holster he calls a mouth I'm gonna slap his head off his shoulders." Page 52. BUY IT.

Moving on...my mom had a 2:00 appointment that she was able to move up to 1:10-ish. So, she went to that one (which lasted over an hour and a half - *guh*), and it got frakkishly hot then. We went to a dinky convenience store to get something cold to drink when mom was done with her appointment, but they didn't have anything good (I really wanted iced tea, and they didn't have any).

Mom had one more appointment that I was going to with her, and that was sposed to be at 4:00, but was then bumped up to, like, 3:30-ish (maybe a little earlier...). This one was terrible. OMG, so bad. I was in the car, but I got the deets and saw some bad things myself. Allow me to extrapolate...

The woman that mom was meeting was this skinny, blonde, late 20's-early 30's woman with two or three kids. So, firstly, the kids sprayed cleaner in their dogs face. I mean, jeezus, how much of a sadistic little brat do you have to be?! They looked like they were old enough to know not to do something like that. Six or seven, maybe.

Then, some brunette woman came over and picked up one of her kids, who, apparently, came over for a play date or something. Mom has these flags that she's sposed to put out in the yard to mark where the wire will go when the installers come out. For some reason, mom left the flags (like, 30 of them) out on the stoop at this lady's house when she went inside to conduct the meeting.

The woman's kids went outside to play. One of them scurried off somewhere (maybe went on a bike ride? I dunno) and the other one played with mom's flags. He threw them down the stairs and was bending some of them. I was watching from the car parked by the curb (cuz, ya know, I can't go into the appointment with mom, it's work!), and I was getting really pissed off. So I opened the car door and got out and stood there, staring at the kid for a minute. The kid saw me staring at him, threw the flags down onto the stoop, and ran to the back of the house.

Logically, I got back in the car. All of a sudden, the kid comes zooming around the corner on a scooter and drives down the sidewalk and doesn't come back. I watched the kid go then forgot about him, went back to listening to "Wigfield." The mother came out fifteen or so minutes later, obviously frazzled. I got outta the car and she was like, "Did you see him?" and I said, "He went that way." and pointed down the street. She went down that way, leaving my mom alone in her house. How crazy unprofessional is that?

I mean, I get that she was having some problems, but she left my mom alone! Mom was trying to WORK there, give a damn presentation, and the woman ran off. Couldn't she at least have locked her kids in their rooms or something?! I mean, jeez, show some responsibility for your kids. Surrsly.

That was about it, really. Mom came out about two hours later (the presentation shouldn't take more than an hour, normally), and we went to get some iced coffee before going home. Mom had another appointment, but it was literally 30-ish seconds from our house, so that was nice. But ZOMG, she was there for three hours! She got into talking with them and didn't get home til 9:32. She's like that sometimes, and it can get really annoying (especially when we pause Hell's Kitchen for HALF AN HOUR). *shakes head*

Hell's Kitchen was amazingly great tonight. The service was fantastic (even though Chef Ramsay got burned twice) and Petrozza, Cori, and Christina got really tight. Petrozza is such a sweetheart, he's so nice to everyone, I really hope he wins. In the beginning of this season, like, five or so episodes in, he considered quitting and going home! And now he's in the top three! How awesome is that? Pretty damn. AND, Jen went home. I've never been so glad to see someone leave in my entire life. *is supre happy*

OMG, I was watching FOX news after Hell's Kitchen and there were some stories that I thought were hilarious. One of them was a "Thong Lawsuit" against Victoria's Secret. I didn't hear the story (the TV was muted and my rents didn't care bout it), but come on, that's a hilarious title for it. Who would take you seriously going into court cuz you have a thong lawsuit? LMFAO. 

Another one was about the DNC (Democratic National Convention) and the fact that, and I quote, "pimps and prostitutes are gathering in the streets of Denver." I could *not* stop laughing about that. And they said, "pimps are collecting prostitutes to try to sell their product in Denver" (that one's paraphrased, but still). Product? I don't think I would call it that, lol.

Is it weird that I wanna go to Tim Russert's funeral in Washington, D.C. tomorrow (6/18/08)? I've broken down and cried twice today, about Russert's death. I don't understand why I'm taking it so hard. I really barely even knew of the guy, but surrsly, I feel really sad about it. I'm so strange sometimes, I swear. *shakes head at self*

I was looking at our old Time Magazines and I spotted the "100 Most Influential People" edition. The cover had a collage of pictures of past covers, and one of them was Tim Russert. I got kinda sad and opened it to read the article written on why Russert was picked in the top 100. It was wonderful. 

Then I shut the magazine and on the back is a picture of this guy sitting in the back of a limo (I would assume...it's a black backseat of a car) with a Louis Vuitton bag next to him on the seat. Guess who the guy in the backseat was? Mikhail Gorbachev. And I just noticed it. I saw that scar/birth-mark/whatever thing on his head and was like, "ZOMG, I know that guy...Gorbachev?" and the bottom of the page said his name. I flipped and thought of Jen (she *loves* ol' Gorbie, lol). XD

I GOT HARVEY BIRDMAN IN THE MAIL TODAY! <3 I'm so excited to watch 'em. I'm not sure if I should watch a few eps every coupla days to make 'em last (like I did with Supernatural), or plow through 'em all in a day or two (like I did with SWC). I think I'll decide on that tomorrow.

My parents don't think I should stay up late or sleep in during the summer. How made of fail is that? I kinda wanna slap them. I mean, I'm not asking to sleep til noon. I wanna sleep til 10. I think that's reasonable. And I can stay up til, like, 3:00 in the morning and get up the next morning without much of a problem. I'll be kinda tired all day, but I don't have anything to do anyway, so it doesn't matter.

But, for some reason I still don't know, my parents want me to act as if I have a job and get up at 9:00 and go to bed by 1:00. They've gotta be kidding, right? I mean, it's summer. There's a reason we don't have school for three-ish months. We're sposed to be on a break here, and now my parents want me to stick to a stupid schedule and look into getting work (which I planned on doing anyway, but I really hate being told to do something repetitively [sp?] so much that it makes me not wanna do something). It doesn't matter; I'm staying up late anyway. Screw them.

Ooh! I found this awesome song thanks to Carlkr on YouTube called, "I Kissed a Girl" by Kate Perry. It's amazing. I didn't think it'd be very good, but HOLY MOO, I frakkin *love* this song now! I'm gonna try to download it, cuz I really love it. Have a listen, surrsly.

Holy shit, that was a really long entry. Um...sorry bout that...there's a meme coming, too...wow. My apologies! Cookies for you, if you stuck it out through this whole damn thing, lol! *hands over huge cookie platter*

Love y'all - Mira/Doc/Kat *meow*

P.S. If you like that icon I used tonight, it's based on a comic made by sailorptah that is TOTALLY AWESOME. It can be found here. I snagged the strip and made a little icon cuz I *loved* it so mucho. It was adorable. So, yeah. *crediting* XD

Hello people!

I'm writing my blog (*WAY*) early today because we're leaving tonight, which is (*WAY*) earlier than was originally planned. But my rents said that if we leave at, like, 8:00 tonight, we'll get home by 11:00-ish tomorrow night and then we can be home for Father's Day (even though we never really do anything for Father's Day). So, you prolly won't get a blog tomorrow (cuz I'll be crazy tired when we finally get home), but I'll post three on Sunday: one for Saturday, one for Sunday, and the joint dream/pics post (yes, it'll be an individual post).

Anywho, ZOMG, I'm so frakkin happy right now. My mom told me that she ordered all three seasons of Harvey Birdman for me! :D :D :D YAY! I'm just, like, head-over-heels excited, lol. So I have that to look forward to, at least, in the next coupla days.

Oh, cheese. Report cards were mailed out two or so days ago and I'm really afraid of going home to see them. I'm almost positive I failed Chem, and if I did, I can't take forensics next year (which was the only reason I took Chem this year), plus, I got a C on my Brit Lit exam and my rents don't know it and they're gonna murder me for that. *guh*

There's this guy in a house next door to the one we're staying in, and I dunno what he's doing, but he keeps using frakkishly loud power tools (has been all week), and this morning (7:00 AM), he revved up a saw and woke my bro up. So my dad went over there to say, "Excuse me, but it's 7:00 in the morning, can you do that later? You woke up my son." and the guy said, "So?" :O I would've punched him or something no I wouldn't have cuz holy shit, that's rude. But my dad didn't do anything, he didn't wanna cause trouble (understandably).

You know what kinda annoys me? My parents told me a little while back that they didn't care if I swear. "If you hurt yourself or the computer's not working right or something, you can say 'damn' and we won't mind." Since they said that, I've been saying 'Hell' a lot, cuz I don't really think that [1] it's a swear or [2] it's anywhere near as bad as 'damn' or something else. But every now and then, when I say, "What the Hell?" I get yelled at. WTF? I thought I was aloud to say 'Hell,' but I guess I'm not. *shrugs* I'm gonna keep saying it anyway, LOL.

I can't sleep without sound of some kind (I fall asleep with my TV and fan on every night), so I had to play something on the portable DVD player we have. Every night this week, I've been playing the same two Seinfeld DVD's over and over again (cuz they're the only ones I brought - I know, *smart*). One of the episodes is The Fusilli Jerry, where Kramer gets the wrong license plates. They say "ASSMAN." They're for a proctologist (sp?), but Kramer doesn't find that out til the end of the ep, so he puts the plates on his car.

So people are goin' around calling him "Assman" and he just lets 'em. And really? Assman is, like, the bombinest nickname ever. I wanna call someone - anyone - at school, "Assman," and have it stick. That'd just be made of win.

That's about it for now, really. I kinda just wanna sleep right now, but I gotta pack shit up, so I can't sleep til we're in the car (guh, *so* not getting any sleep then, lol). Maybe I can write...

Love y'all - Mira/Doc/Kat *meow*

Hello people!

Not much has happened today, cuz, well, all we're doing is packing up for vacation. I watched a lotta TDS/TCR's, yet again. See, I had a lot on my DVR cuz I haven't really had time to watch them. So, since I'm recording a bunch 'o' shit next week while I'm gone, I figured I should watch these shows and get them off the DVR (plus, they're made of win).

As mentioned earlier this week, my uncle's coming over to watch the house for us while we're in Maine. He's sposed to come over here this afternoon, and apparently, he's got presents for us from Christmas and my birthday and whatnot. We haven't been able to get together since before Christmas, hence the presents (we've got some for him, too). I'm a little nervous about what he may have gotten me. Last time he got me a present, it was make-up. I'm not, like, remotely girly, so that sucked. *hopes for something awesome*

I watched Jon's interview with Scott McClellan from Monday night's TDS, and holy shit. Jon totally tore McClellan, like, twenty new assholes. McClellan was stuttering and tripping over his own thoughts while Jon was cool, smart, hard-hitting without being rude. Jon is fucking amazing, I gotta say. He should be Stephen's Alpha Dog of the Week. Cuz that interview? Twas chock full'a ballsiness.

The title of this post is from a Harvey Birdman I watched the other night, which I said I'd use. Peter Potamus (I think?) got radioactive atoms in his blood and whatnot so he would go on rampages every now and then, like the Hulk. Well, somehow (and I don't really remember now) the building caught on fire, and Phil Ken Sebben was blown outside onto the street.

He freaked out, thinking that Judy (his daughter) would be attacked by the "monster" (Potamus) while still in the building. So, he jumped in a Panzer tank and started shooting at the building, shouting that the "monster" was gonna kill Judy. Birdman popped up and said that the "monster" was saving Judy. Phil realized that Birdman was right and watched as the "monster" gently laid Judy down on the ground.

Phil leapt forward out of the Panzer (after having driven it forward a little) and onto the ground next to Judy. He said, "Judy! Daughter!" and then Judy said, "Um, Daddy? Your Panzer's parked on my foot..." <3

Sorry for the lengthy explanation. I had to make this post longer somehow. Tonight, there's an ep of Supernatural being replayed; "Bad Day at Black Rock." It's a really funny ep, so I'm gonna watch it (if I have time). Yay!

If any of you are "Whose Line is it Anyway?" fans, here are a coupla awesome clips I found two nights ago. Greatest Hits - Animal Porn, Sounds Effects: Superman, If You Know What I Mean: Hotel, Sound Effects: Pilot, Sound Effects: Sheriff.

For some reason, and I still don't know why, my mom has sudden reserves against going to Dairy Queen. I wanted some chicken fingers from there, and my mom was like, "No, I'm not giving them my money." Since we've been there multiple times before, I was like, "Why?" and she went into a mini!rant and then was like, "Don't ask me about going to Dairy Queen again." ...I don't get it. *shrugs angrily/confusedly*

...that's about it...um...yeah.

Love y'all - Mira/Doc/Kat *meow*

Hello people!

I need to stop sleeping in so late. I slept til, like, 11:30-ish, then my dad came in and said he needed my laundry so he could wash our clothes, so I got up. I had to do a couple chores today, which always suck. Apparently, my uncle is coming over to watch the house while we're on vacation. I tell you one thing, I'm locking my bedroom door when we leave. 

I desperately felt the need to leave the house today, but since it started raining, my parents didn't wanna go anywhere. I got annoyed and decided to play Splinter Cell so I could shoot people. I only got half-way through training before it was time for dinner, so I didn't get to shoot anybody. *sad face* I'll prolly play later, though. <3

So, I recorded "Harvey Birdman, Attorney at Law" last night - half an hour of it, which is two eps, I guess - and watched it tonight. Lemme say, it was nowhere NEAR as stupid as "Venture Bros." It was amazeringly hilarious and I LOVE it! :D I'm supre excited about getting it (and will force convince my mom to get it for me very soon, lol).

Oh, btw, I've decided that since I usually type "supre" instead of "super," simply by fault of typing fast, I should just leave it at "supre." You guys still know that I mean "super," so I see no problem with it...that is all. X]

Grrness. A tornado warning (for counties far away from us) completely bumped off "Moment of Truth" and "Hell's Kitchen" tonight! I'm kinda pissed about that. "Moment of Truth" actually started, and it was on an awesome question when it cut out. They asked this blonde (bimbo), "While working at Hooters, did you ever have sex with one of your customers?" and she said, "My answer is..." and then it went to commercial, and then the stupid tornado warning came on, and now the show's over! *sulks*

Ricochet is an awesome word. Surrsly. *loves* So is snurtched. I'm not sure that's actually a word, but through the magic of the internet, it can become one. <3

Oh! I watched "The 40 Year-Old Virgin" last night and it was AWESOME. I love that movie! :D The jokes were hilarious and gaw, Steve Carell is just so cute, and it was great! I think my rents are gonna buy it, which is YAY!

Ahh, Hillary left the race today and, by default, Obama is now the Democratic Presidential nominee. I gotta say, I'm not all that enthused. I don't like Obama. I don't like Hillary much, either, but I think she was better than Obama. *sigh* Nothin' I can do about it, though. 

The title of this post is from this crazy commercial I saw the other night (staying up way late then I should've). It was for this "Patch Perfect" lawn/grass growth...thing. But that line, "It's like grass seed on steroids" made me laugh so hard. Although, it may have been cuz it was 3:00 in the morning and anything at the time would've been funny.

ZOMG, so, one of my friends, who is NEVER on the forum anymore, showed up tonight! It was nice to say hi to him, but we didn't talk much, which kinda made me sad. I kinda have a little crush on him, and the lack of conversation we've had is bugging me a bit, lol. Oh, well. *shrugs*

There's not much else to say. I'm in a relatively good mood atm! Yay!

Love y'all - Mira/Doc/Kat *meow*

Hello people!

Cheese. I woke up at 11:53 this morning, lol. Ya, I slept in way longer than I should have.

I was sposed to go to five grad parties today, but I couldn't really get a ride to them, so I stayed home, instead. Oh, well. I read some fanfics and looked up some stuff on Phil Ken Sebben, hehe. I found an awesome website that has Phil Ken Sebben and Reducto sound bytes and ZOMG, they're hilarious. Surrsly. <3

Oh, I convinced my mom to buy me Harvey Birdman AND Venture Bros. So, yeah, that made me happy, lol. I dunno when she's gonna buy 'em, but it doesn't matter, cuz I don't have to pay for 'em. XD

My parents watched "The 40 Year-Old Virgin" tonight, and my mom said it was too inappropriate for me. I told her that I don't care and am going to watch it, no matter what. My rents have no idea how inappropriate half the stuff I watch is, lol, so I'm sure they're exaggerating. Jeez, SWC is made of inappropriate and I *love* that show, lol. *shrugs*

Real quick, I wanted to thank you guys for your replies on last night's post. The comforting responses and stories of your own that totally crushed a part of your lives and your hearts made me feel better about my own disappointment. ;] I love you guys, lol. You're made of win.

The title of this post is from Futurama. I saw a commercial for it today on Comedy Central, and Bender was body-less, and Fry said, "What are you gonna do without a body?" and Bender said, "Bodies are for hookers and fat people." I love Bender and thought that line was funny, so, yeah.

Um...yeah, really, very little happened today. I watched SWC, which made me happy. I also played a little Sonic the Hedgehog (though, it was on my computer, which sucks). But yeah, that's surrsly about it. So, I'm off to play some more Sonic with my bro! I'll prolly have more to talk about tomorrow.

Love y'all - Mira/Doc/Kat *meow*

Hello people!

I'm free! I'm FREE! It's summer break, and I'm so freakin excited, lol!

Today was good and bad. Allow me to address the good, first.

I got an A on my Creative Writing exam (which I know just cuz we only had a total of six people in class, so Mr. DeChant graded our exams super fast and told us our grades). The thing is, we all finished with, like, an hour and a half left. So most of us had to sit there cuz we were waiting for a ride home or for our siblings to be done with their exams (or both, in my case).

Mr. DeChant said, "shout" at the beginning of class, and I dunno why, but I started singing "Shout!" from Animal House, while he started singing, "Shout" by Tears for Fears. So I said, "Name the band, Mr. DeChant." and he was like, "I dunno, that was before my time." and I started chuckling and was like, "Tears for Fears, man! That was way before my time, and I know that." so he said, "You're a rockin' 80's kid, aren't ya?" and I said yes, lol. X]

Then, Amanda and I downloaded our L drives from Mr. D's computer onto our flash drives cuz the librarians are gonna delete everyone's L drives - they're transferring to some kind of new system. So, anything that we saved on our school computers during the first three years of high school would be deleted. Anywho, I was flipping through the stuff on my L drive and found a music folder. I checked out what was in it and saw "Straight Up" by Paula Abdul, which Mr. DeChant had mentioned a month or so ago that he loved.

So, I said, "Hey, Mr. DeChant, I've got 'Straight Up' on here." and he said, "Really?!" and I was like, "Yeah, you wanna hear it?" and he was like, "Yeah, that'd be awesome!" LOL, so I played it. And then I played Huey Lewis, and then I played "Get Down On It" by Kool and the Gang. Mr. DeChant was all happy and said that he wanted to download the songs I played, lol. It was fun, I must say.

Um, then we went and got some coffee then went home. And so ended the last day of school! Yay! I spent the next few hours online, chatting with some of my best friends, like, ever. I really love them, surrsly. I wrote a little, and plan on writing some more tonight, if I have time; my bro wants me to play Sonic the Hedgehog with him, and I told him I would, so I'm gonna do that for a few hours. Which should be fun, cuz Sonic=FTW.

Has anyone ever heard of the band I Nine? I just heard about them from a friend on Facebook and ZOMG, they're awesome. There's this song, "If This Room Could Move," that I totally love. I listened to it, like, five times in a row yesterday, lol. I should download it. That's hyperlinked to the *acoustic* version, which, imo, isn't as good as the original version, but I can't find the original on YouTube, so, yeah.

Oh, for some reason, YouTube isn't working. I can't watch any vids on there and it's really pissing me off. They better fix it soon or I'm gonna kill someone...kay, no I'm not. Speaking of YouTube, the title of this post is from this Harvey Birdman clip. I couldn't think of anything better. Besides, the character that says the line, Reducto, is voiced by Stephen Colbert, so, that's good enough, LOL.

Time for the bad of the day...

Hello people!

Today turned out to be a rather crappy day, which is depressing, lol. Thankfully, there's another day coming tomorrow.

So, okay, my Chem test was today, and I was *freaking out* about it. I really didn't study as much as I thought I should have and was supremely worried that I was gonna bomb it. Then, I got the test, and was like, "Wow..." cuz it was much easier than I thought it would be. I actually finished with a half hour left over...and that was loverly.

My rents picked me up at 9:30 and took me home. My dad and I kinda got into an argument with my mom, though I don't really remember why, but they took me to get sandwiches for lunch (and those were delicious, by the way, lol). Then we picked up my bro and came home. I checked out my stuffs online then, finally, napped for two hours.

At 3:30-ish, I got up and pretty much watched TV and lazed around. I watched Monk, which was on for two hours, and there was an episode where Captain Stottlemyer (sp?) was forced to take anger management classes. His anger management class facilitator (I guess that's what you call them) gave him a yo-yo to play with whenever he gets angry. Hence the title of this post. I like "anger manager" better than "class facilitator," lol. But I made up that line and found it amusing. I think I'll make it an icon.

I also have two other icons I wanna make. One will say, "Don't interrupt Alex Trebek. He'll kill you with his laser vision." and the other will say, "OMG. I'm awake." The latter is cuz my mom said the other night she woke up and remembered thinking, "Oh my god, I'm awake." and I just thought that sounded hilarious, so I told her I'd make it into an icon for her. X]

I heard a few fantastimundo jokes from Two and a Half Men tonight, so, here ya go:

"Two muffins are sitting in a muffin tin in the oven. One says, 'Jeez, it’s hot in here.' and the other says, 'Holy crap! A talking muffin!'"

"What has four legs, is green, and would kill you if it fell out of a tree and landed on you? A pool table!"

Um, so, yeah, I found out that my kitty (Kristy) that we've had since Connecticut (five years ago) got out of the house last weekend. My parents didn't wanna tell me cuz they didn't want me getting upset and they thought Kris would come back, but it doesn't look as though she will. Kris was a bitch, but I loved her anyway. She was beautiful and soft and she could be very sweet when she felt like it and now she's gone? I love cats and I loved Kris and I don't want her to be out there without anyone taking care of her. But I spose there's nothing I can do about it.

I also got a major, pounding headache that made me dizzy, nauseous, and freakishly hot for about three-ish hours. So that sucked ass. And I have to take the bus to school tomorrow and sit there for two hours cuz my exam isn't til 9:30 but my parents don't wanna drive me out there then come back two hours later to pick us up. Which is reasonable, but still. Oh, well.

I found this hilarious vid of Phil Ken Sebben classic clips from "Harvey Birdman, Attorney at Law" cut together. I don't watch that show, but I know that Stephen Colbert voices Sebben (and Reducto), so I looked up clips of both on YouTube. Anywho, this video made me laugh QUITE a bit. I'll prolly nab a line from this vid for the title of tomorrow's post. Just so you know, tis kinda inappropriate. I'm buying this show on Amazon for my birthday. Me wants it. <3

I don't have much else to say, I'm feeling that headache coming back and I have to get to bed. Countdown: TWO DAYS LEFT. Thank Frank.

Love y'all - Mira/Doc/Kat *meow*