eBay

I'm totally obsessed with eBay, and it's all my boyfriend's fault. I think it's such a convenient way to buy cool things that you can't really find in stores. There's lots of cool used stuff too. When I first started using eBay, I used money orders. And let me tell you, I didn't receive the majority of my items. Now I have Paypal and it's honestly so much better. 

Regardless, I've gotten some of my favorite possessions off eBay. From an autographed picture of Courtney Love, to a fiend skull belly ring. I just finished buying a really cool, one-of-a-kind  cigarette case, and I'll definitely post a pic of it.

LEAVE BRITNEY ALONE!!

Ok, I'm about to pull a Chris Crocker or whatever that he-she's name is, but seriously I want people to leave Britney alone!

After watching her documentary last night, I almost cried for her. Of course, there's no way to really tell, but she seems like a really sweet girl. I don't think she went "crazy". Haven't you ever had your bad moments?

Also, everyone's saying this is her "comeback"... I think that's pretty accurate. I haven't liked her music since I was nine years old, and after hearing Circus for the first time, I can't stop playing it. Every single song is catchy. And, I don't know, I'm pretty happy for her. I don't like seeing people sad, or ridiculed, whether I know them or not. Whether I like them or not. So the bottom line is, I'm happy for Britney :)

elegant?

when i was a kid i used to watch Grease every day.  when it would get to the "beauty school drop-out" part, i would feel pity and hatred for Frenchie. first of all, who would go to a lame excuse for a school such as beauty school.. and second, why would you drop out?

well, right now i'm sitting at my computer eating a cheeseburger, drinking wine and googling every beauty school in Montreal. cosmetology has just become what i want to do, what i am all about.

i guess you really shouldn't judge a person's iq based upon how vain they are.

home school

i am bored out of my skull most week-days, because i'm doing something called home study. which is, essentially, home-schooling minus a teacher. which, to me, means it's harder. being able to sleep until 2, eat lucky charms while teaching myself math and watch television ALL DAY LONG are things that were fun at the very beginning and have now become the devil. i can't concentrate in a house full of beautiful, potential distractions... come exam time, i'll probably do miserably. which is why i've come to the conclusion that i'm going to have to become one of those people i've always made fun of: a Starbucks student.