Sunny-Side Down

What's the best thing you ever bought off of Ebay or Craigslist?

My Best Buy would have to be Joan of Arc my Mark Twain. For those of you that don't know, Mark Twain wrote a story telling the story of Joan and her adventures. Mark considered it not only his best work, but most important work also. It's a very good book, and if you can find it its very cheap.

Melt Wizard - Magic Hour

Impossible is the mind, and improbable is 'love'.

In my all-night internet binge, I spent a considerable amount of time on 'AIM'. I spend a lot of time, while I am on the internet talking to my 'peeps'. (Also, FUCK! I want a peep) I received a message from an unfamiliar name, but with familiar words. My ex, who always says the same thing whenever he IM's me, IMed me. I hadn't spoken with him in more than a year, and I can't say that I missed him.

As advertised below.. 

Anyway, he messages me wanting to hang out. Now the last time we hung out, he tried to make out with me. So give me advice! The guy pretty much broke my heart in high school, than I think tried to use me a year or so ago. I've not talked to him since, and he wants to hang out. Should I give him the time of day? (Also, he has the same phone as I do x.x)

Panic! At the Disco - I Constantly Thank God For Esteban

Okay, so I need to talk about something that really, really bugged me today. I mean, like, really seriously bugged me.

I took french in high school. I took french for like three or four years, and only until my tenth grade. Its now like 3 or 4 years later, right? I've made no effort to keep up on my french linguistics, except for my occasional french that I've incorporated into my muttering .

Earlier a guy friend and I were speaking to this girl that we both kind of know. Neither of us are really friends with her, but we do know her. We found out that she was born and raised in French Canada until at least the age of sixteen, and were both surprised. The girl muttered something in French, and I recognized what she said. I answered to the best of my french speaking abilities (A short 'ca va bien', by the way, as she asked 'Ca va?'). Than she spit out an entire sentence quicker than I can say near anyword in french. I was all like 'What?' confused. The guy that I was with began making fun of me for not being able to speak french as well as the person who was born and raised in a natively french speaking region. I mean, come on. What the fuck?!

Of all the ridiculous fucking reasons to make fun of someone, especially from a person who can't speak a word of the said language. Like, where the fuck do people get off doing shit like this? Does this shit happen to anyone else out there?

Okay, so I guess I need to commit to this.

Right now it is nice out. Its cool, yes, but after the heat this summer I welcome Autumn with open arms. Besides, autumn and winter give better opportunities for style and stuffs. Most of my fond memories of my youth are in the winter. It doesn't snow like it does in Buffalo, but there is just something about the snowy coastline that gets my emotions up. Yeah, sure. I'm weird.

I need to make plans tomorrow. I think I might hit the GD (Garment District) and put in some applications. I need to get a job so I can get my own apartment. I know my parents will help me so I wont be living in the slums, but I need a job at least. Putting in applications is depressing when no one calls you back ever. Its so discouraging.

Oh! So today I was laying on my couch watching television and I look over, and a mouse is crawling on my floor. A MOUSE! In the middle of Boston! In my apartment! I jumped up and tried to catch it, but it was a little too quick and escaped into the vents before I could get my hands around it. So I laid back down, and it came back! This time I grabbed the top to a spindle of CD's, and used that. I got it! I picked it up, careful not to let it jump. Its big ears were adorable. Turns out it was my neighbors, and it got loose. I want one..

I got a new bag. Its a black/white pin-stripped dickies messenger.

I don't know what else to say? I'm feeling a little boring.

Thursday - Paris in Flames

Hello fellow group. I can see by the number of posts already made that introductions are not necessary, but I want to jump start conversation, I guess.

My name is Briana, and I live in Boston, Mass. The Boston scene is pretty cool, I'll say. The mosh pits are a little much, but its pretty easy to stay out of the way. Boston is very trendy, and pretty laid back, and I love it.

I'm single, and have been for a little while. I only have a few friends, none of which use this website.. yet. If I deem this site social and fun enough, I'll give a good reference.

So tell me about yourselves!