We made the moon our mirrorball

So, a couple of times in the past few weekends I have found myself semi-DJing on a college radio station. And not on purpose.
Life is very strange sometimes.
My DJ name is FoxieRoxie.

Also, questionable marketing of the now:

Today I drove a golf cart in a forest.






What.

This is getting ridiculous.

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"Say whaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaat??"

Erin birthday party tomorrow. Yum yum cake yum.
I am so tired. It has been one week of a week.

Oh my god
I was washing some pumpkin stuff down the drain and suddenly THE WHOLE FUCKING HOUSE STARTED SHAKING
I thought I'd broken the house or something
I'm proud that I ran to the nearest doorway and braced myself without thinking about it, since I wasn't near a table. I'm a well-trained California girl.
It wasn't THAT big, but I'm still shaking a bit.

Edit:
Oh wow, it was a 5.6. The epicenter was near Alum Rock. Jeez.

I feel much better now. I don't really have much time to feel bad though, seeing as how COMIC-CON COMIC-CON COMIC-CON is tomorrow. And then maybe I'll stop yelling about it every entry...until next year.

Here's some stupid:
A few weeks ago, my friends Jean, Erin and I were bored.
Jean suggested that the role of Kingsley Shacklebolt would have been better interpreted by Samuel Jackson in the latest HP movie, and eventually we started to come up with a long list of who we would cast if we made a different version of Harry Potter, with a few contributions from The Dani.

Don't bother asking what the really weird ones are, because they're probably just meant to be that retarded.
A lot of them are probably misspelled too. I don't have time to fix these things!


( We spent way too much time thinking about this )

Wow, I have been asstasticly busy for the past few week. I finally passed the worst part of the schoolwork, though, and the semester is almost over. Jesus, it goes so fast when you're not paying attention. I think I bombed one of my classes, but the rest will probably be okay.
Okay. So. Catching up.
...I can't think of anything to say. I'm in the library right now, waiting to meet with one of my teachers to talk about declaring a minor. I'm gonna have to start declaring EVERYTHING soon. I don't see why I shouldn't be able to just shout my choice of major while standing on top of the student union and have that count, but alas, they force me to run around and do "paperwork". University fatcats!
I am making all the sense.

I have some interesting plans for summer. I will mention more later, when I really start to put them in motion. AND COMIC-CON WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOP
In terms of fun personal stuff, I plan to draw a lot this summer. I can taste the improvement to come if I just keeping practicing....and it is entirely delicious.

I also have things to post. That will happen at some point.

Post 6 very random facts about yourself, then you tag 6 people on your friend list to do the same:

1) First that comes to mind, as it affects me all the time, is my strange taste aversions. I have very picky tastes in food which, combined with being a vegetarian, narrows my options quite a bit. It's ridiculous sometimes, but I really can't help it. My strangest aversion is the combination of fruit and bread-like foods. I cannot physically handle the taste of any pie, cookie, cake or other bakery items that have fruit in them. I just can't do it. When I try, I start to gag and feel sick. Same rule applies to chocolate and fruit. As far as I know, I've always been this way. D:

2) My mom and dad first met at a punk rock concert in San Francisco. My dad's band was playing.

3) When I was little, I used to make up songs and sing them to the ocean.

4) I once created my own religion.

5) One time in preschool I held a boa constrictor around my neck. :D

6) My family has its own psychiatrist. What I mean by that is: when I was young and my OCD started to surface, I went to the same psychiatrist who treated both my mother (for bipolar disorder in her teenage years) and my uncle (for depression when he was in college). Isn't that sweet.

I tag:
tears_of_agony
pineapplegrl186
kamikazebunny
lallyloo
grrgoyl
dinnerbell

Does anyone else think that this sounds more like an Onion article than actual news?

Just...wow.

Isn't it strange - the many ways in which depression can manifest itself. It's been so long since I've been genuinely depressed that I don't really know how to handle it. Life is odd, eh? I know I should really see a psychiatrist or something, but my mood's been changing so often that whenever I get that urge, it's gone within a few minutes. Talk about self-destructive.
I just hope I can restrain myself from doing anything horrible, you know? It's felt like I've been on the verge of a breakdown for weeks.
Oh well, I'm sure I'll think of something.

I enjoy the smell of berries.

There are psycho-demons in my mom's house that always make me sick when I stay over. And I'm going to be here a week. Shiiiiiiit.

This morning I played Bust-a-Move and Phoenix Wright back-to-back for hours. Not good for mental health.
When I finally stopped, I kept thinking that I was being timed in real life and that if I didn't collect enough evidence in time the ceiling was going to fall on top of me.

I vomited in the sink an hour ago.

Happy New Year.

On the way home from school today, I saw a small truck with mudflaps on it. On the mudflaps was the name of the company that made the truck body. This is what the company is called, and what it said on the mudflaps:


That's right.
WTF?

Also, going to see Rent first thing tomorrow with Michael. Radical.

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