Posts tagged 2011
Posts tagged 2011
I adore these pants. I want a pair like them.
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here in Virginia :[ A tree fell onto an apartment..killing an 11-year-old boy.
Police said the large tree fell on Brookridge Apartments on Fairfax Avenue just after noon, pinning the boy.
A crane was brought in to remove the tree so rescuers could reach him.
He was pronounced dead at the scene.
Authorities said a woman, perhaps the child’s mother, was helped from the apartment.
My condolences to that boy’s family. :(
Thanks to miss Audrey Kitching for my punky spunky studded army jacket.
Also, look at Jeremy’s face. He looks like the nicest person ever in this pic. I mean, he is pretty much that nice but… look at that face!
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Josh Brolin & Javier Bardem kissing at the Oscars, February 27th 2011
Dammit! I knew something wonderful was happening when Josh & Javier came out on stage in matching tuxes & started slow dancing together. Then the camera cut to Penelope & we were robbed of pleasure. Supposedly the kiss was unscripted & since the camera was set to cut to Penelope it did, but who knows. All I know is that this kiss actually airing would have made the broadcast way more fun & memorable.
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I fucking sat for 4 hours trying to get home. I made it less than a mile off campus (it took me an hour and a half to even GET OFF campus). I finally, after 3 or so hours of moving 500 feet, crying, snapping at my mom on the phone, and feeling suicidal- a first for me, found an opening to cut across 2 lanes and turn around. A small Toyota truck in front of me almost got stuck (I’m in my lime green Beetle, fyi), and 20 minutes later I park in the shopping center parking lot across from school, that was 4 inches deep in snow and counting. I frantically call my friend from the McDonald’s where other refugees are waiting it out. I ask her if she can take me in and walk a mile to her dorm. So here I am now, in my valiant friend’s dorm (thank God she’s an RA and has a roomy single), with no change of clothes, no toothbrush, just whatever I brought to school today plus a blanket from my car. Thankfully she and a friend had some food I could eat, since this saga eclipsed dinnertime. For 4 hours the only two words in my head were “shitfuck.” I can’t even enjoy the snow; I’m too traumatized.
Bleh. Thank God for amazing friends. ♥