You know those weird applications on Facebook? I mean the really retarded ones like:
"Who's your celebrity boyfriend?"
"What size should your feet REALLY be?"
"Are you a penis or a vagina?"
I took two of them recently, the spam ones. They were "Who is your celebrity boyfriend?" and "What type of guy do you really want?"
The results...were disturbing.
My result for the celebrity one was Cody Linley from Hannah Montana whoever the hell that is.

My result for the other one was Skater Guy.

Now I'm not a Hannah Montana fan, but don't they look FREAKISHLY ALIKE. And why are they both blond? WHERE IS GASPARD IN THESE QUIZZES?
Haiiz. It's nice to know that in another quiz I took, I'll fall for the gentleman, and in another one a nerd. Aren't these things accurate? :) GAY. I'm sick of those idiotic applications that make you spam your friends to find out your results.
On facebook, a few friends joined some Ryan Sheckler group, so I went to see what it was about. EW. He has the freakiest nose I've ever seen and he is so vain it's borderline homosexual. Honestly, why do some guys take mirror pictures etc? I always thought of it as more of a vain-girl thing.
I got very bored yesterday after doing the open-house thing. So I messed around with BRUSHES.

Pretty snazzy eh? I like it, anyway. It's my wallpaper now.
Rachel suggested a band the other day. Jump, Little Children. And they are now well on their way to the top of my Favourite bands list. Their songs are so beautifully bittersweet.
By the Way they Dance

And the one step and he's sliding
And the two steps and she's gliding
3 and the 1 and the 2
And then they float in the air.
Side to side and she shows him
Back and forth 'causes she knows him
Round and round again
All that see them can't help but stare.
'Cause everyone knows they're in love
Everyone knows they're in love
Yes, and everyone knows they're in love
By the way they dance.
Cheek to cheek 'cause he needs her
Hand in hand as he leads her
Face to face 'cause they know
They'll never dance alone.
By the way she moves in circles
Ever so sweetly, she wins him completely
By the way he holds her so gracefully
The hand that he lends her is able and tender
Never a step to chance
'Cause everyone knows they're in love
By the way they dance.
Cathedrals

In the shadows of tall buildings
Of fallen angels on the ceilings
Oily feathers in bronze and concrete
Faded colours, pieces left incomplete
The line moves slowly past the electric fence
Across the borders between continents.
In the cathedrals of New York and Rome
There is a feeling that you should just go home
And spend a lifetime finding out just where that is.
Mexico

I won't let you go
I won't let you go
Not to Detroit City
Not to Chicago.
And I won't let you go
I won't let you go
Not to Mississippi
Not to Tupelo.
But if you're gonna leave
I'm asking you to please, go
All the way to Mexico.
I won't let you leave
I won't let you leave
Not with all my Django
Emmy Lou and Steve.
I won't let you leave
I won't let you leave
Not with my revival
Tucked down in the sleeve.
But if you're going to go
Take the ones you gave to me
All the way to Mexico.
All the way to the shore of California Bay
And I'll be fine
'Cause I have taken you back for the last time.
And I won't set you free
I won't set you free
Not to say it's over
Come right back to me.
But if you're gonna go
I'm giving you the key
But only if you'll go
To Mexico.
So if you're gonna go
Baby won't you please go
All the way to Mexico.
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