tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6460301163988214642024-03-12T23:43:30.778-07:00"You just had to be there..."Pointless posts, that might prevoke something interesting..,Suzi, tbh.http://www.blogger.com/profile/11212222138798556199noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-646030116398821464.post-72010917505633062812009-02-25T09:14:00.000-08:002009-02-25T09:23:37.225-08:00<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhoFb9WZIJu8eN_JU0yYoSVq2WMn7sXNlYB-xYUm20BIjkwbbi3bn-oS4x7g-ghpVEBwiGt9j3st_nxUtmM8oxtcO2lQuFESHi9xRnjIstlvSXCOvdoDM5UbwzYtthyG3hQ5goYl9gSgck/s1600-h/006.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306786164280626386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhoFb9WZIJu8eN_JU0yYoSVq2WMn7sXNlYB-xYUm20BIjkwbbi3bn-oS4x7g-ghpVEBwiGt9j3st_nxUtmM8oxtcO2lQuFESHi9xRnjIstlvSXCOvdoDM5UbwzYtthyG3hQ5goYl9gSgck/s320/006.JPG" border="0" /></a> Yeah, I hate Miley Cyrus. </div>Suzi, tbh.http://www.blogger.com/profile/11212222138798556199noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-646030116398821464.post-25300993807527177872009-02-20T11:36:00.000-08:002009-02-25T09:24:59.767-08:00*Vanity Insanity.* Yeah, I didn't think of that myself. ;D<br /><br />Well, I have nothing to do, and I'm through with being vain. I already take to many pictures of myself, but no one seems to complain... I'm hoping you all had an amazing Valentines day. Even though it's just an excuse to spend money on cards and roses. Honestly now, I still hate that freakin' day.<br /><br /><br /><br />I also need money to buy some train tickets...<br /><br /><br /><br /><strong>Oh Noes! It's Rant O'clock?!</strong><br /><br /><strong></strong><br /><br />I'm watching "Style by Jury" on Diva TV +1, and I have "Eyes of Horror" by Amon Amarth on repeat. It's a weird combo, but I'm coping. I'm planning on having my hair coloured, again, but I have no idea what colour? I was thinking about adding some coloured extensions, but that might look a bit too cheap. Speaking of cheap, as I took my last blink, a false eyelash has just fallen off. I took a few pictures with them on, but they seem to be lacking in "stick". :S If anyone knows how to make them sticky again, greatly appreiciated, folks. It's my schools half term, but they had to let us have a whole week off when the weather's turned bleak, and the snow is all gone. Well, I didn't actually go out in all the snow anyways. I just like looking at it from under a warm blanket and a wooly hat.<br /><br />I'm in quite a bad mood, and all of this talk about "Laser dentistry" has made me feel kinda queasy. I have to go to the dentist in a few weeks... I honetly hate that place. I feel all weird, and my speech slurs. I've also been in a huge hype about "Are you anorexic, or something like that?" I hate hypocrites.<br /><br /><br /><br />This song's getting a bit dull...<br /><br />*Flips iTunes to, a random "Breaking Benjamin" song.*<br /><br />All of that stuff is great. :)<br /><br /><br /><br />To proceed with thy rant, why do people pay so much attention to their appearance? The amount of programs dedicated to some "fugly bint's" surgery is making me feel kinda un-easy. The whole idea of having chemicals injected into your skin makes me shiver a little.<br /><br />What do you all think? If plastic surgery was meant to be, there would be no risks what-so-ever.<br />Honestly... Would would find <a href="http://www.banterist.com/archivefiles/images/plastic_surgery_amok.jpg">that</a> appealing?<br /><p>Eh, my stupid interent keeps crashing, and the "Save now" button is messed up. I have already lost half of my post-y, but nevermind. </p><p>And yes, Radpants, <strong>WE WILL GANG-RAPE JIMMY URINE!!</strong> xD It's nice to have some random person agree with you. :P </p><p>And with that I leave you with a <a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NrmUiSZjYMg&feature=channel_page">video</a>.</p><p>Ciaco n00bs.</p><p>Suzi</p><p>xox</p>Suzi, tbh.http://www.blogger.com/profile/11212222138798556199noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-646030116398821464.post-78417494559158950962009-02-10T11:27:00.000-08:002009-02-10T12:27:58.062-08:00"I'll follow you into the dark..."<div align="left">Mother <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">Fo</span>-<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">ing</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">CHAVS</span>! The ultimate scum of the universe. I hear "Oi <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">Greebo</span>" pretty much everywhere. To which I reply "Are you calling me fat?" Sadly, they don't hear me other the gaggle surrounding them. Honestly now.... When was being a tangerine fashionable? </div><div align="left"><br /><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">Heh</span>.<br /><br />I miss the simple days. At primary school, where people would mix with other people, no matter what they looked like, skin colour, accent, weight? We would all just mingle and be happy, with the occasional "<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5">stickle</span> brick in eye". So sweet and simple.<br /><br />Per usual, I'm sitting at Hitler (my laptop), furiously typing this before someone walks into my living room. Mortifying, isn't it? Hopefully we wont have another <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6">powercut</span>... they seem so... awkward?<br />*<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7">Lol</span>-s at own joke.*<br />Also, I'm trying to cope with my interesting <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8">iTunes</span>. (Note the Death cab for cutie title.)It honestly has a mind of its own. Hitler must be taking over my other "appliances". Oh, and my straighteners fused this morning... <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9">Whatta</span> bunch of rebels... I'm trying to type slower, but I can hear foot steps. It's not like I care if people know I blog in my spare time, (So to speak...) It's just I'm funny about these things... :/ Well, anyways... Enough of this pointless, minor post...<br />I love you all...<br /><br />Suzi<br /><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10">xox</span> </div>Suzi, tbh.http://www.blogger.com/profile/11212222138798556199noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-646030116398821464.post-18137547512245506222009-02-10T10:48:00.000-08:002009-02-10T11:14:09.918-08:00Ranting about myself.<div align="left"><span >Well, like most people I enjoy talking about myself. It's sad, but seeing a small, tight box next to the "About me" section makes my heart sink. Devoting a whole website, well "blog" to myself is pretty vain, but this is probably what I'm going to do. I'm a typical teen girl. I pout when you pull a camera out, I talk too quickly, and I wear too much make-up. I devote my life to the <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">internet</span>. Forums, <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">MSN</span>, <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">Youtube</span>? It's all pretty average.</span></div><div align="left"><span ></span> </div><div align="left"><span >I dislike socialising in person. I go all shy, and have no idea what to say. It all just leads into weird <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">conversations</span>. I know quite a lot of people, but I don't really think of myself as "popular". My hair is far too dark, and my foundation is somewhat the same colour as my actual skin tone. </span></div><div align="left"><span ></span> </div><div align="left"><span >Well, my good friend Frank got me into this. I saw hers (Check it out, I was inspired) and thought "<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">Naww</span>, screw it." I'll probably spend too <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5">long</span> changing the font and <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6">shtuffs</span>. I doubt people will actually read this, well, maybe my parents.... </span></div><div align="left"><span ></span> </div><div align="left"><span >I listen to music... A LOT. It doesn't really range through genres, but it does for me. Punk, Metal etc, etc. My friends find it kinda weird, but I convert the odd one... I really want to go and see Panic at the disco, mainly to just go and rape Brendon <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7">Urie</span>. They appear to have buggered off the the US, and are never having another concert anywhere near where I live. It honestly sucks ASS. Mindless Self Indulgence are on the list too. Jimmy Urine wouldn't mind the raping though... </span></div><div align="left"><span ></span> </div><div align="left"><span >Well, time for a rant, I suppose.</span></div><div align="left"><span >I officially HATE <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8">Myspazz</span>. It's probably the worst, most user unfriendly website EVER. I've tried and failed on numerous occasions, and I officially quit. You've won! *Waves a little white flag.* If anyone actually knows how to use it, without brute force and ignorance, their help would be greatly <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9">appreciated</span>.</span></div><div align="left"><span ></span> </div><div align="left"><span >Out of words, (for once) and I'll leave it at that. I'll be all into this at the moment, but I'll probably give in in a few months.</span></div><div align="left"><span >Peace Out "Homies".</span></div><div align="left"><span ></span> </div><div align="left"><span > </span></div><div align="left"><span >Suzi</span></div><div align="left"><span >xoxo</span> </div>Suzi, tbh.http://www.blogger.com/profile/11212222138798556199noreply@blogger.com1