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“O.” “O…” “O!”

Hey, y’all! Hola, aloha, bonjour… To be even more blunt: hi.

Can I just give a big shout out to everyone out there who faces their problems head on and doesn’t run away from them? No, seriously, that’s an amazing thing to be able to do. Because if you don’t run away from them, those problems are a lot less likely to terrorize our planet and reverse gravity with the simple twist of a space ball looking thing (it actually looks a little like one of those baseball practice reaction balls, anyway I digress). And to all the people who never eat the blue mints. 😉

Basically, she’s talking about the movie Home that came out a month or so ago. It was super cute, and I may or may not have cried. I may or may not admit to having almost cried.

The Boov are my favorite thing in the cutest way. I loved how they changed colors and the concept of important and not important was hilarious from an animated alien’s perspective. They had the innocence of children when it came down to human problems but the vocabulary and knowledge of an average person, in my opinion.

So, like, I appreciated that it was obvious English was a second language. Because they have kept having for to do the talking. It was adorable. They were adorable. Most importantly though the child who sat somewhere in the vicinity of above my left shoulder, who kept giggling, was adorable. (Okay, that’s not the most important thing, but it was pretty cute!)

There was also a pep talk I got from a guy who wanted me to do something for him and had seen it too. It went about like this:

“Come into the out, Anna! Come see the purpose of your face.”

So, I think we’re essentially saying that the movie was great but it’s even better than just the movie because it’s one of those movies that touches people’s lives and sticks in the real world. (Maybe? Or did I just make this up? I probably just made this part up. Never mind.)

It’s a really cute movie with a lot of emphasis on family and facing your fears. (Plus how can you not admire the animation for Tip! I mean, she’s so real and so gorgeous!) 10/10 would reccommend. Definitely!!!!

 

Keep your plugs in the sink and your faucets in the outlets. (Or don’t.) 😛 🙂 😀 😉 ❤

Drive safely ❤

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Rain Is a Good Thing (I Miss Screaming and Fighting…In The Rain)

Hey, y’all! We’re baaaaaaaaaaaaack *sing song-y voice* and better than ever! Okay, we weren’t really ever gone but…we’re back. End of story.

It rained. That’s a part of the story. It also didn’t rain. That’s another part. This story is confusing, and I’m questioning our credibility as writers. Hush. It’s the best.

BUT…Friday was ACG’s birthday so, like, you should say happy birthday. (Sing to me and I’ll hiss like the dragon AJA isn’t 🙂 JERK!)

Of course, by now you may be wondering what any of this has to do with rain. Obviously you’ve never had your entire day based around whether or not the weather did a thing. Though, usually people hope weather doesn’t do a thing, so something doesn’t get rained out. (I’ve yet to decide just how much I think things balance out because I love rain and it’s, like, my favorite thing ever. A) she’s lying. I’m her favorite thing, even if she doesn’t know it. B) I said usually, and last I checked nothing was “usual” about you. ;-P) This time… THIS time we desperately needed rain. Yes, yes we did. 😀

Fortunately the thing happened, a baseball game got rained out (ACG and our other friend keep stats for the team), which meant we got to hang out on ACG’s birthday during which time she totally got to be liberated of rules previously confining her, so. * fist bumps *

The rule about driving safely? Yeah, I’m free of it. For good.

This frightens me and excites me. So, I’m just gonna pretend you couldn’t totally legally run away now. Well, sort of legally. Ah, things to look forward to… oh well, I’m happy with my liberties now and greatly thankful for all of them. Including the one to dance in the rain, or scream and fight.

“I miss screaming and fighting and kissing in the rain. So in love you were acting insane.” ~Taylor Swift 😀

At this point there is only one thing left to say and directly to ACG, drive safely. ❤

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The Cause of NHW: Caffeine

So, basically tonight we’re talking about drugs. Well, a legal drug. One you don’t even consider a drug it’s so common. Caffeine.

Yay! Caffeine! That thing that makes perky people more perky and gets writers through life! And if given to a combination of the two or even worse an addict, it’s like you set off a hyper bomb.

I really don’t have anything to add except that I kind of love caffeine more than like most other things, and I would like more. So. Basically I’m probably past addicted. If that’s a thing.

There was a reason I said what I said. She becomes a nuclear hyper weapon. Yet she’s charmed enough people and has Cupid-ed (yes, it’s now a verb) them into letting her have it and even supplying it. I’ve yet to figure it out.

To be fair, I’d get my hands on it anyway. Besides, I don’t hurt anyone when I have caffeine. I’m a very chill person honestly. (Lies! She punches when she gets excited! It hurts and it’s a good thing my arms don’t bruise easily. I haven’t hit you intentionally in over a year…probably{not}. So, your argument is invalid)

Basically caffeine is good regardless what ACG thinks. I didn’t think it wasn’t good. I like my caffeine, well the flavors paired with it, but it doesn’t really turn me into a nuclear hyper weapon (NHW) either. She’s crazy.

Always lick the spoon and keep your espresso on the top shelf. 😉 #) 🙂 😀 😛 :O

And drive safely.

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“Pretty!”

So, this Thursday evening I basically just walked around laughing and saying the word “pretty” so I didn’t cry, and I still don’t feel like we had banquet.

I was really just wishing for jeans. The food (minus the mushy green beans and lettuce) was good and the entertainment (minus the strange sad/romantic (since, you know, most of the couples are “romantically involved”) music) was great and the decorations were gorgeous.

It was very…pretty and lovely and great. Yes, it was. But, am I a terrible person if I say I feel like it didn’t matter? No because it doesn’t/didn’t. At all? Like there was nothing special about it for me. We weren’t special and infinite. We were in itchy dresses, surrounded by too many people.

But we survived and then went to play a video game that I still don’t understand (aka my childhood) and sleep on a couch (which was really uncomfortable), get a cramp that still hasn’t really gone away, and eat a brunch on a trampoline (which was when I finally did feel…something so * thumbs up *).

So, to sum it all up, banquet was good for a few laughs, a lot of pictures, and food. It could’ve been worse and it could’ve been better, I guess. But, that’s for next year I guess… Heh… Ha… * deep breaths *

For now, though, always eat your pizza hot and your ice cream freezing.
🙂 😀 😛 😉 ❤

And don’t look out over the bridge while you’re driving safely.