Friday, April 10, 2009

DC? yes.

[NOTE - Authors, please try to post AT LEAST once a week. Some of you have never posted/only made one post. I'm definitely not mad at anyone, of course. Just saying.]

I got a bright yellow raincoat (like Paddington the bear) a few days ago and some kiddie shirts. I almost got a SpongeBob shirt, but we had to leave. I remember I had a SpongeBob shirt when I was five, and I loved it. I have awkwardly painted/colored nails right now. They're bright orange. yay.

I like to draw.
↑ My favorite ones are that Jade Puget sketch and the angel (pencil/colored pencil) I'm working on coloring digitally. There's quite a bit of stuff I drew a while back on there. I'll probably upload some newer stuff soon, some of which I'm actually kinda proud of.

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Anyways, FREAKING WEIRD DREAMS. All the time. One I distinctly remember was when there were a bunch of "zombie-aliens" that looked like my friends and were in flying music notes that said "Weather Channel" on them. Also, not too long ago, I had a dream that a bunch of my friends and I were spending the night at my grandma's house for whatever reason, and there were, once again, zombie-aliens, and this time they were in a limousine. They were all wearing boldly-colored t-shirts with random phrases on them. We figured out that if we stopped running and screaming, they wouldn't chase us. So then we went to bed because they went away. Then we tried to lock all the doors and shut all the windows in case the zombies came back in the middle of the night. But the windows were computer screens. My friend and I couldn't close all the advertisements. (Hah. Windows. Word pun while sleeping.) Somehow in the same dream, a girl I don't really know that goes to my school became president. I don't really get how that tied in.

Then I remember having a dream about an ecstatic saber-toothed strawberry (???) when I was seven or eight. That was a subject of discussion amongst my friends and I for days. And a day or two ago, I had a dream that I was in college and I had a boyfriend with blue hair. I do not know of anyone with blue hair. Except Ashlynn, who rides my bus, but she's a girl and she no longer has blue hair. [And I had dark green hair in my dream. I do not plan to ever dye my hair that color.] He had beautiful eyes, which I cannot remember the color of. And several of my friends were in this dream. Cole could not stop laughing for whatever odd reason.

Dreams can be... interesting, for sure. I just got back from Washington DC. I bought sunglasses + a Chanel (knockoff, obviously) bag + glow in the dark Buddha < $40. Everything is really well made. So I'm happy. The things I took pictures of there were a tiger at the zoo, J.F. Kennedy's grave and a video of the eternal flame at Arlington Cemetary, a partially albino pigeon in the city, the president and I (long story), the Chinatown archway, the illuminated giant Chinatown fan in the subway station, a picture of a train pulling in that's pretty close, and a circular rainbow. Weird. But intriguing. I wish I'd taken more pictures at the zoo, but my dad forgot his camera battery (which had been charging) at the hotel. And now I just got an Indian bracelet that I got a few summers ago from my friend permanently attached to my ankle. So now whenever I walk, it makes a jingly noise. :D

I seriously need to shut up sometimes. (more like often.)

♥ Izzy

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