deedely deedely...

Simply because catching up on memes and such is SO much more fun than getting ready for class...

peter lorre is love
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O_o Wow. Okeydokey...

stoopbeck is love
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Of course I am…

And *snerk*...




Wow. I knew I was weird, but...

Hee...


:: how jedi are you? ::

Yeah, that's right... *snerk*

And wow. Like most personality quiz thingies, it's about half-right:

You Are the Individualist

4 You are sensitive and intuitive, with others and yourself. You are creative and dreamy... plus dramatic and unpredictable. You're emotionally honest, real, and easily hurt. Totally expressive, others always know exactly how you feel.

What number are you?

You Are From Uranus

You shine with brilliant creativity, and you're more than a little eccentric. You love everything unusual and shocking. You're one far-out chick or dude. Anything unconventional excites you - and you have genius potential. Just don't let your rebel side get the best of you, or else you'll alienate everyone. Your original thinking and funky attitude is all you need to be you.

What Planet Are You From?

Taken from skroberts, who took it from padawan_alli...

My journal is called _____ because _____.
My subtitle is _____ because _____.
My friends page is called _____ because _____.
My username is ____ because _____.
My default userpic is _____ because _____.

My journal is called "We're on a road to nowhere" for a few reasons. One, it's an awesome song. The Talking Heads rocketh mightily. My subtitle is “Come on inside.” Kinda cheesy, really… that’s the second line of the song from my title. But still! It’s nifty, right? Because with the “come on inside,” and the “road to nowhere…” Yeah, I know, I’m a dork. My friends page is called “I get by with a little help from my friends.” Beatles song, that. And it’s totally true. Where would I be without my friends? My username is “stoopbeck.” Yeah. But it has a rational [uh… rational for me, that is] reasoning behind it… We were watching this old Abbot and Costello movie, in which they meet Frankenstein, the Wolfman, and Dracula, and Dracula said “Stop! Back!” to Abbot, but it sounded like “Stoop! Beck!” End of story. My default userpic changes constantly. At present it’s a Johnny Depp as Jack Sparrow looking meaningfully off into the distance, just because it was a pretty picture. And wow. Reading this whole post over? I can take pride in my strangeness.

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Thanksgiving is not Thanksgiving without at least the following:

( Ingredients to an Alex's family Thanksgiving, and I'm really not kidding )

Thanksgiving as always was... insane. Thirteen people, three dogs, one cat, an xbox, a fireplace, three decks of cards, with a few jokers filling in for cards that were eaten during previous Thanksgivings by my aunt's bulldog, crazy family, inside jokes [Raisin Toast! Idoubttheydo... My pants... Uno! Dos! Tres! CATORCE!], hearing embarrassing stories about parents [like the time when dad was really, REALLY little and his older sisters made him stand outside on the front lawn in his underwear and scream "damn" at the top of his lungs, or the time they made my aunt pretend she was spastic so they'd get more sales from their lemonade stand... good times, good times], getting to know cousins again after not seeing them for a whole year and just when you think you know them it's time for them to leave again, playing Slap until your hands are one huge bleeding sore from people's nails and fists and rings, seeing family in people's faces [seeing my nose and my eyes on other people's faces is interesting], the constant sound of laughter and the dangerous sound of things cooking, enough food for several armies and all of it SO FREAKING GOOD, and, as always, over too soon. Thanks, guys. It was fun.

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( My wish list )