You know how sometimes people on your friends list post about stuff going on in their life, and all of a sudden you think "Wait a minute? Since when were they working THERE? Since when were they dating HIM/HER? Since when??? And then you wonder how you could have missed all that seemingly pretty standard information, but somehow you feel too ashamed to ask for clarification because it seems like info you should already know? It happens to all of us sometimes.
Please copy the topics below, insert your own answers, and then post it in your journal! Please elaborate on the questions that would benefit from elaboration. One word answers are lame so don't be lame.
( Onward, hoes! )
Please copy the topics below, insert your own answers, and then post it in your journal! Please elaborate on the questions that would benefit from elaboration. One word answers are lame so don't be lame.
( Onward, hoes! )
- Location:Home. My ass has been parked in this couch for some time now
- Mood:
tired - Music:Lady Gaga: Dance n the Dark
- Location:On my bed, amidst my many pillows.
- Mood:
apathetic - Music:Lady Gaga: Paparazzi
Everybody in the Club.

Life's been sucking bad cuz I've been waiting on stupid checks, sitting on my hands like an idiot. It sucks so bad. But being able to play dolls makes it better, and so does the new apartment. Lots of space to stretch and store. My plastic boys and girls enjoy the fresh air! Their only wish now is to be dressed...if I could only be bothered to do so! So spoiled, they have SO many fucking clothes. It's not. Even. Funny.
Started school last week, and I'm already lagging. Not the best way to start the semester, but it's a slow start, and I know I'll be right where I need to be once the ball starts rolling. This has to be my most expensive semester ever--without books, I'm still looking at spending a grand on supplies! UGH. FML.
Here's a girl I just finished this weekend. She's a full reroot in a varigated gold yarn which I unravelled by hand. She was originally E! Live on the Red Carpet Barbie, but the matronly hairstyle in that boring beige color she came with just so wasn't working for me. Now, she's as fashionable as her make-up dictates she should be. She's #1 in a series, so watch out for her pals to make an appearance shortly.
Hope you guys are keeping cool! The weather is ridonculous here. <3

Life's been sucking bad cuz I've been waiting on stupid checks, sitting on my hands like an idiot. It sucks so bad. But being able to play dolls makes it better, and so does the new apartment. Lots of space to stretch and store. My plastic boys and girls enjoy the fresh air! Their only wish now is to be dressed...if I could only be bothered to do so! So spoiled, they have SO many fucking clothes. It's not. Even. Funny.
Started school last week, and I'm already lagging. Not the best way to start the semester, but it's a slow start, and I know I'll be right where I need to be once the ball starts rolling. This has to be my most expensive semester ever--without books, I'm still looking at spending a grand on supplies! UGH. FML.
Here's a girl I just finished this weekend. She's a full reroot in a varigated gold yarn which I unravelled by hand. She was originally E! Live on the Red Carpet Barbie, but the matronly hairstyle in that boring beige color she came with just so wasn't working for me. Now, she's as fashionable as her make-up dictates she should be. She's #1 in a series, so watch out for her pals to make an appearance shortly.
Hope you guys are keeping cool! The weather is ridonculous here. <3
- Location:Home...where it's already 77º.
- Mood:
annoyed - Music:Ciara (f. Missy): Work
- Location:Under the fan, on the couch.
- Mood:
amused - Music:Super Junior: Sorry Sorry
OMG I feel like a giant fail already. WHY THE HELL AM I AUDITIONING FOR AMERICAN IDOL TOMORROW MORNING?! If I make it to television, feel free to ridicule me for the remainder of my natural life.
- Location:15 Miles from the Rose Bowl
- Mood:
worried - Music:Big Bang: Fool
- Location:The Lake. And it's perfectly chilly right now.
- Mood:
bouncy - Music:Demi Lovato: La La Land (fuck you, I LOVE this song!)
So I found these elusive little gals at a local Walmart. They serve as both retail therapy and birthday presents for myself. I'm especially pleased with Wild Life Sasha...
- Location:Upstairs. Of course.
- Mood:nerdy
- Music:Britney Spears: Unusual You

I've been working tirelessly on my toys and dolls, and it is just SO fucking cathartic. It's been so long since I've been able to just sit and play. Nothing to worry about, nothing to bother me. Careless, carefree and fucking loving it.
( Read onward.... )
- Location:Upstairs, chillaxin'.
- Mood:
bouncy - Music:Mariah Carey: O.O.C. (Out of Control)

My pseudo-BF gave me the Familiez Yasmin and Portia for Christmas. He's a toy collector (and new customizer as well), so he knew to pick through the store stock and find the best looking one. And that he did!
I'm so in love with Portia's eyeprint. So sexy. And I ADORE to death her body. To death! Its a curvier version of the Pixiez body. And that is still my most favorite Bratz body yet. She had to undergo spa services to look this good: I cut the gray out of her hair, reset it under hot water and curved it inward. I wanted it to look as non-mom as possible.
She looks fierce in boots, and LiC Sasha's boots look ridiculous on her. They look so hot on her, she didn't even want to put any clothes on. Actually, she's just standing around nekkid with these boots on. She went from dumpy OC soccer mom to exhibitionist Vicky's Secret model.
She did have an accompanying photoshoot, but it turned out kinda crappy despite the perfect weather. She photographs a lot like Selita Ebanks now that I look at it. More of Portia to come--she's my new muse!
Muah, biatches.
- Location:Next to the fireplace, itching to get out.
- Mood:itchy
- Music:3LW: I Do
私の中心に不可能な苦痛がある。 それは孤独、に悲しく感じる。 なぜ私を愛して頂けませんないか。 私は何あなたの愛に値しないためにしたか。 私の中心の感じることができない。 私によってがほしいすべては私を愛するあなたのためである。 私は私が、それは決して十分ではないことを恐れている。
- Location:Room 733
- Music:Beyoncé: Disappear

This year's Christmas covergirl wishes everyone a very merry holiday season. Mwahz, bitches.
- Location:Room 733 at the Double Tree.
- Mood:whatever
- Music:Lady Gaga (f. Space Cowboy): Christmas Tree
I'm not quite sure what to make of the whole Mattel/MGA ruling. Ordering MGA to cease production, destroy all molds and matrices and ship all viable stock to Mattel for destruction is a bit extreme. The doof judge is allowing, reportedly, MGA to continue with Bratz sales through the Christmas season. I'm sure the penalty will be less permanent come February during the post-trial hearing. It is MATTEL, after all, and Barbie has the best lawyer in all the world. I guess that's why she's never tried to become a lawyer herself...cuz she has other people to whoop ass on her behalf.
It is saddening that Mattel would go so low as to legally destory their competition instead of just creating a fresher, more cutting edge and overall better quality Barbie. Dirty, dirty game players they are, those Mattel boys. Tsk tsk.
Enjoy my ancient gift from DollsAhoy. She's a beaut, ain't she?
XOXO
- Location:Carson
- Mood:
amused - Music:PCD: I Hate This Part Right Here
I went as a slutty fallen angel for Halloween.
There is no better place to Halloween than West Hollywood.
I wore horns, a pair of black wings and the shortest toga ever.
I totally forgot to do something for my sandals, so I improvised last minute...my legs looked hot, but I felt like I was walking on two tied pork roasts since that shit was tied insanely tight.
My wings garnered a Vicky's Secret runway walk.
Ha, let's hope those pictures of me strutting burn in electronic hell.
As skimpily clad as I was, I stayed warm the entire night.
Dancing on stage at the club is advisable ONLY if you know how to shake yo shit.
Ew, not like that. But, yes, that also.
Apparently, chicks dig my thighs too. LOL
Life is retarded right now, and things will either come crashing down or magically begin a transformation into the miraculous.
But all that remains to be determined.
I'm trying my gawddamn utmost to stay positive, but my situation right now is just unbelievable ridiculous.
My best buddy Al sez because I'm [going thru what I'm going thru], I'm destined to become unbelievably weatlhy some day as a means of offsetting [my current circumstance].
Fuckin' financial aid.
Vote Obama. Or don't vote at all.
My parentals are voting McLame. I should like to clobber them.
In California, if passed, Proposition 8 will deny legal marriage rights to gay and lesbian couples. I'm hoping the new, determined and aching-for-change voting class will steer our country (and my state) toward a more secure and brighter tomorrow cuz this Bush shit ain't cuttin' it.
WAKE UP AS EARLY AS POSSIBLE AND VOTE TOMORROW, LJournalians. It is imperative we make change within our lifetime and undo the evils of this last administration.
Omg, I'm totally soapboxing. Hahahaha! So didn't expect that. So yeah, in summation, I looked hot on Halloween, life's a drag and get your ass out tomorrow morning and VOTE.
Mahal kita, bitches.
There is no better place to Halloween than West Hollywood.
I wore horns, a pair of black wings and the shortest toga ever.
I totally forgot to do something for my sandals, so I improvised last minute...my legs looked hot, but I felt like I was walking on two tied pork roasts since that shit was tied insanely tight.
My wings garnered a Vicky's Secret runway walk.
Ha, let's hope those pictures of me strutting burn in electronic hell.
As skimpily clad as I was, I stayed warm the entire night.
Dancing on stage at the club is advisable ONLY if you know how to shake yo shit.
Ew, not like that. But, yes, that also.
Apparently, chicks dig my thighs too. LOL
Life is retarded right now, and things will either come crashing down or magically begin a transformation into the miraculous.
But all that remains to be determined.
I'm trying my gawddamn utmost to stay positive, but my situation right now is just unbelievable ridiculous.
My best buddy Al sez because I'm [going thru what I'm going thru], I'm destined to become unbelievably weatlhy some day as a means of offsetting [my current circumstance].
Fuckin' financial aid.
Vote Obama. Or don't vote at all.
My parentals are voting McLame. I should like to clobber them.
In California, if passed, Proposition 8 will deny legal marriage rights to gay and lesbian couples. I'm hoping the new, determined and aching-for-change voting class will steer our country (and my state) toward a more secure and brighter tomorrow cuz this Bush shit ain't cuttin' it.
WAKE UP AS EARLY AS POSSIBLE AND VOTE TOMORROW, LJournalians. It is imperative we make change within our lifetime and undo the evils of this last administration.
Omg, I'm totally soapboxing. Hahahaha! So didn't expect that. So yeah, in summation, I looked hot on Halloween, life's a drag and get your ass out tomorrow morning and VOTE.
Mahal kita, bitches.
- Location:The School Library
- Mood:
listless - Music:Beyoncé: Single Ladies
http://www.faceyourmanga.com
I expect to see all your happy, shiny "manga" faces posted as responses, thanks. Work it out!
- Location:At home, watching MadTv.
- Music:Dawn Richards (f. Flo-Rida): Rush Love
School's out finally. New job doesn't start for a few.
Guess what I've gotten back into doing? ^___^
- Location:On my couch. It's 66º and overcast.
- Mood:
pleased - Music:Girlicious: Stupid Shit
- Location:Home. Watching some weird Raven movie on Lifetime.
- Mood:
chipper - Music:Cherish (f. Yung Joc): Killa
- Location:Home...where it's fucking hot as hell.
- Music:Camile Velasco: Until U Come Back To Me
- Location:On the couch. I need to shower.
- Mood:
lazy - Music:Alicia Keys: Like You'll Never See Me Again
Happy Holidays! :)
- Location:Home.
- Mood:
bouncy - Music:Random mariachi music from the party up the street....







