Okay :] I'll have to check you profile, then, in a few days.
It is a picture of him, actually. I had a strange urge to listen to Guns N' Roses a few months back, and I found that picture on google. Thought it was pretty awsome, and I still do. He was the 90's Bill Kaulitz, I swear xD
i want to be able to walk around in dresses, skirts and shorts without leggings or trousers UNDERNEATH, get a nice tan, maybe.
Oh, how i miss the summer!
Haha, my mum usually let me pick my clothes myself. Which led me to go going to school in the weirdest combinations. Whenever I see one of those class pictures, I usually start laughing when I see my outfit. I wore like, purple knitted stockings, with sandals, a yellow skirt and then I had that typical palm tree on my head, you know? Hahhaa.
He spelled it a lot of different ways. The spelling that, I assume, is on his birth certificate is Kurt Cobain, but he spelled it Kurdt, or Curt as well. and as for his last name, he just switched the first letter between a 'K' and a 'C'.
Yes, those are the worst. It's been years since I've worn one. Only when I was really young and didn't pick my clothes myself yet, and back then it looked cute haha.
Oh wow. I hate wearing those winter coats. They don't suit me at all. Usually, I prefer walking around in three different sweaters rather than a winter coat. But this winter I did get this fab trench coat that's supposed to be a winter coat but it honestly isn't any warmer than a normal coat. Anyway, I've got a feeling I'm whining haha.
Same here! I hate it. Although this week it's been better than last week. The fountain on Trafalgar Square froze and I couldn't go out without my scarf and two jumpers or I'd probably froze to dead.
It was awful. And that same day, earlier, my dad said that I "drank the Kool-Aid" because I said that I'd like to have a DVD player so I could watch movies at night so I could get to sleep easier without totally killing my PS3.
Apparently "drinking Kool-Aid" makes me spoiled.
:|
So, we're watching some movie, and, out of nowhere, my mom starts talking about Martin Luther King Jr. and how he's her hero. And she's ranting and raving about him, and then she says, "Ledger isn't a hero; he never changed a generation, he didn't affect this world."
I was honestly trying [i]so[/i] hard not to cry OR kill something/someone, and my face was beet red... My mom notices this, and says, quickly; "Oh! Sorry... To each his own?"
Erm, it's been quite all right. Haven't really done that much different though haha. But, there's this boy that kissed me on new year and he's confusing me. But I'll work it out ;)