Fancy and Frisky

i love to look at cake
sometimes it is pink
even though this cake is fake
it's made of love i think

Come take a bite with your tulips
sometimes it is pink
upon the lips who shakes their ships
but failing down they sink

Rainbow colors often lie
sometimes they are pink

Sluffing!

I don't want to go to class today, it is tuesday but really it's monday classes. That is possibly the meanest thing to do ever. So i'm sitting in my room and blogging instead! it's actually more beneficial to my education in my professional opinion. To be quite honest i'm feeling sickly so i have a good excuse to not go to class. I always have felt bad about skipping class because i read once in a byu daily universe article that based on the tuition you pay, it costs somewhere around $375 to attend class. I totally just made up that number, but the point is they made me feel really wasteful and ungrateful for the education that i have. on the contrary i am very grateful for the amazing opportunity to go to byu. sometimes you just cant go to class though. i met this guy named spencer and he talked about the points of andy warhol for a long time, i sort of phased in and out of his discussion, he kept saying "the point is that..fill in the blank.." and there were more than 50 points in his 30 minute explanation of andy warhol's crazy factory where people would jump out of the window and andy was just sorry that he didn't get to film it. The point is that in actuality there is no point except to make the point that the point is the point. ok fine im going to class now i dont like capitalizing i, it looks so much cuter and more my personality as me myself and i than I, that just looks like a staple in another stack of homework assignments, i dont want to capitalize anything ever again
this used to be my classroom.

whities

Summer Stained Memories

The countdown is on! 11 days and I'm out of here, off to Siena, Italy for a fabulous time learning to cook, watercolor, speak italian and do the tango (I'm pretty sure that the tango is not italian but i'm determined to learn it before I come home somehow somewhere).



August.
My mamma loves me because she makes me the most delicious smoothies. The one today has fresh raspberries handpicked from a farm somewhere by someone, strawberry ice cream, greek flavored yogurt and a large sprinkle of sugar. I cannot even comprehend how good it tastes when all these things come together. They create something so different to their own personal flavors, each contributing their tiny bit to make something out-of-this-world.



Grand Cayman delight. Nothing can compare. Midnight canoe rides in the magical green swirling waters, 50+ person bike rides to the points, secret bike rides on the dock at night with the creepy guard, getting lost in a book by the pool, watching gidget in the bed full of Popsicles and crumbs, floating in the bay on a rainbow floaty, the pina coladas at rum point, looking for sunset sea shells at stingray city, playing ratatat cat with Kelson, the train game, werewolf, under the sea sing-alongs, early morning dives to nintendo looking lands, the over-sized lemonheads after diving, Viva la vida on repeat, late-night accent changing parties, the thunder/rain storms with tin drums beating in the sky, treasure hunting on water bikes with pirates, real life bang! game, catching starfish in a sea of jellies, the hammocks, the sunsets, olympics opening ceremonies , white and pink sand, torturing hermit crabs with curly bums, free gum ball machine at the airport and the over sized grapes that should be plums. lovely

movies movies never in my life have I watched more movies than I have in august 2008. favorites of the summer:
Love Actually
Bridget Jones Diary 2
Mamma Mia!
Wall E.
Pride and Prejudice
What a girl wants
The importance of being Ernest
& Nanny Mcfee
hahaha i just realized that Colin Firth is in all of those movies except for robot's. It's real love.


I just heard the ice cream man drive past my house, the most glorious sound of my childhood.

July. Me and my munchkin friends

The month of being a fish. swimming, surfing, tanning, Lake powell and mixtapes, scooter rides on steroids (the biggest gang got up to 30) up and down university avenue, falling in love with 16 year olds, fire works, mini cooper rides while MIA sings paper planes, foreign food (four seasons dumplings & peru palace), Miley Cyrus, dippin dots, art galleries, sleepovers, dance parties, swimming swimming and swimming and crepes, i'm a new cousin-aunt to nora the sweet pea.

June.
Marit Kemppainen.

and the most delicious cake of my life because it was made with friends, and warmth and love and raspberries. we actually shaved the chocolate into curls with a potato peeler


May.
Love and life and life and love. New music discoveries (addicted to gospel soul music). The O.C., weddings, feverish kissing in the cloak room at Victoria's station, problematic situations with the doorbell/phone, lion flavored lollipops, circus runaways, good luck, rainbows, british fiends, meeting christain bale/steve carell, heber bowling alleys, ashley's work with cake that slightly looked like donuts, red hot air balloons, blades of grass between my toes, purple doll's death,shark snacks, brain shut down until september 13, fluffyland.