"For the first time, he heard something that he knew to be music. He heard people singing. Behind him, across vast distances of space and time, from the place he had left, he thought he heard music too.

...But perhaps, it was only an echo."



- Lois Lowry,
The Giver, Ch. 23

“What if we had ideas that could think for themselves?
What if one day our dreams no longer needed us?
When these things occur and are held to be true, the time will be upon us
The time of angels”

Doctor Who 5x04 - The Time of Angels

I'm not weird, I'm just very awkward

When you're a kid, they tell you it's all 'Grow up. Get a job. Get married. Get a house. Have a kid, and that's it.' But the truth is, the world is so much stranger than that. It's so much darker. And so much madder. And so much better.


Midget small, ultra blonde hair, blue eyed and fidgety.
I'm not weird, I'm just very awkward. The worst part of being as awkward as i am is that i know I'm doing it. I know I'm being irrationally awkward but i can't stop, it's something i swear that's been hardwired in me since birth!

If anything i'm a reader.
Weddings, school trips, family outings, family meals, birthday's and what have you, my mum would have to search and question me before such events. Because if she didn't, then the book would be hidden inside some pocket or other and as soon as whatever it was got under way i'd be found in a corner reading. That's just who i was. I'm not weird, i'm just very very awkward, i have suffered my whole life from being misunderstood, but I would have suffered a hell of a lot more if i had been understood....

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Now back to the present, i'm 16 years old and slightly grazing the tiny height of 4ft 10 (yes, midget) i'm attending collage... And well lets just say it's rare now for me not to have at least a small book with me wherever i may go.
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I will eventually grow up and live a life people approve of....(maybe) =P

Stephanie x


Wednesday 21 April 2010

McFly: Dougie, Frankie Shopping -_-

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Either we’re right about everything always or Frankie and Dougie could be in the mood for sending themselves crackers.




Frankie and Dougie were lovers, so Elvis almost used to sing.

Then were some tears and then were some embarrassment.

And in our experience that usually proceeds to some late night drunken phone calls and some late night drunken Facebook friend deletion (“it’s for the best”) and then some very late night drunken phone calls about drunken Facebook friend deletion and then possibly a drunken shag and then another, hungover, argument about drunken Facebook friend deletion before the drinking really begins.

But possibly not for Frankie and Dougie who are either proving us absolutely right by getting back together and going out shopping together or are in that terribly polite and try-hard period where they’re “being just good friends”.

Beware both, that way lies potential drunken friend deletion when your constant FB wall-stalking unleashes a new and vicious kind of pain when they make friends with a member of the opposite sex you’ve never met.

So, what say you Frankie? Tweet yer later!

Oooooooooooooooooooooh, and whatdidyabuy?

(Pic: Film Magic)





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THE SHORTS! THE SHORTS" O.O
My god! Dougie BURN THEMMMM! .....and the shoes please ;)


Stephanie xx

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