My haircolour last month. 🙂
Blurry, yes. Forgive the girl who tried to take photos of the back of her head.
Jimmy Kimmel, you ROCK.
Meet my fictional parents: Gotye & Kimbra. The coolest people to roam the Earth. They also happen to be the older version of my soulmate and I.
ALAS! A long overdue LIVE performance of “Somebody That I Used to Know” WITH the loveliest of the lovelies, Kimbra.
You are most welcome. 😉
First off, Happy Grounds Hog Day! I’m not really sure what kind of celebration that entails but it sounds fun!
Dang. I think I’m dyslexic (- in theory. I know it’s a serious condition. I don’t take it lightly.). Not literal reading but when reading my mind. My mouth and mind never seem to coexist peacefully. Do they even connect? In my thoughts everything’s so clear & articulate but when I speak, it comes out incoherent.
Exhibit A – When explaining a story.
Mind: *talks like Sylvia Plath*
Mouth: Uhm…see what happened was…*stutter*..yeah so…yeah. =|
I’m sure I’d win Best Storyteller of the Year.
Maybe if I met someone who could read minds..then it wouldn’t be so frustrating and tough for me. For now I reckon I should stick to writing. And yes, I know, practicing the Art of Communication. *le sigh*
Am I the only one in this generation who thinks Engelbert Humperdinck’s a badass dude? I mean, check the name out. Has it’s own personality!
scene. I’m the lead character in my own movie right?
p.s. My brother told me to say my title post 5 times fast. Guess how that went. Ding ding ding, we have the answer!