Whoa <3
Glad to see you again, Gypsy! It's been eons.
Thank you! Right? I actually had some time to screw around this morning and was like "Eh, let's see what AP is up to."
Whoa <3
Glad to see you again, Gypsy! It's been eons.
Thank you! Right? I actually had some time to screw around this morning and was like "Eh, let's see what AP is up to."
I think the last time a lot of ya'll saw me, my hair was super short. I've been growing it out for quite a while now!
I met Brook's VA and Chris Sabat! Story and picture inside!
! Okay! So! I went to AWA this weekend. Boyfriend, Roommate and I sat down at the hotel bar to get some liquid fun in us and this really cute guy sits down next to us. I brushed him off as a lawyer or something judging how he was dressed and acted. Boyfriend and I start talking about One Piece and the dude leans over and strikes up a conversation about it. He's all pumped about One Piece and was cool as hell. So, he starts asking if we read Toriko after a good while. And I was like: "Yeah, man!"
! He high-fives me and was all: "Do you watch the show?"
! I was like: "No! But I should!"
! "You should watch the dub, if you like dubs."
! So, Boyfriend goes: "Do you have any idea who voices him?"
! And they guy kind of smiles and goes: "Oh, I do."
! DUDES. I was floored. Simply floored. He repeats it and I was like: "WHAT." Then he proceeds to tell us that he's also Brook in Strong World. He had come to the bar because this was apparently Brooks premier in the dub or something, which was making him nervous. We all introduce ourselves and he was like: "Oh, I'm Ian." I was losing my mind! We had no idea. Then, this guys comes up and sits with Ian. It's fucking CHRIS SABAT. I recognized his face and got starstruck. He notices me grinning and was like: "Well, hi."
! We stayed and talked to them for almost an hour. Oh my goodness. We went and saw Strong World, of course. Afterwards Ian and Chris FIND MY FRIENDS AND I and start talking to us all over again. It was cool as hell.
! This will be an entry in my autobiography.
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@Jazzy:
I claim this nose in the name of democracy.
…ah? Either I'm too dim to see the joke or I'm rightfully offended.
Dude are you SEEEING the size of my nose
@Diamond:
blushes ah stop. I look after myself. Good fresh irish air….thats probably my secret.
And all those silly t-shirts.
New kitty likes to do odd things. She sits in showers, likes to beat up my stuffed monkey and enjoys King of the Hill.
Actually, the neighboring kids adopted her. She was just a street cat anyway. As much as I loved her, her new family loves her just as much. Now I have Two-Face for a cat and she's a weird-o.
Let's see. Worked from 11-7 last night, stayed up and Skyped with Jay, went out to run errands, paid some bills and now to package my brother's birthday gift and then sleep before work.
Yay. Full day.
Are Kittu and KitTwo one and the same or is KitTwo the spiritual successor to Kittu?
WHAT HAPPEN TO KITTU
KitTwo took on Kittu's legacy after she came down with a case of the babies and ran off with her own little family. They look oddly similar.
@Diamond:
This is me….
! [http://i1175.photobucket.com/albums/r626/KinkyKeenan/Facebook/Profile Pictures/617019_10151171902155660_272446064_o.jpg](http://i1175.photobucket.com/albums/r626/KinkyKeenan/Facebook/Profile Pictures/617019_10151171902155660_272446064_o.jpg)
and me again…
! [http://i1175.photobucket.com/albums/r626/KinkyKeenan/Facebook/Profile Pictures/1048290_10151663437655660_915780665_o.jpg](http://i1175.photobucket.com/albums/r626/KinkyKeenan/Facebook/Profile Pictures/1048290_10151663437655660_915780665_o.jpg)
Whoa. WHOA. When did AP meet this level of babeness?
@Print:
Gypsy, you are really pretty. Your boyfriend is cute, and your kitten is adorable (KITTEN!). So all in all, pretty awesome :)
Well, aren't you just a sweetheart! Thank you!
My hair makes me look like Peter Pan and no you cannot have my bundle of annoying cuteness
THERE I FIXED IT. Be happy and love me
WHOA. HEY.
What's up, jelly beans of all flavors?! Look! I'm not dead! And I bring pictures to prove I am not ignoring you it's just that I am a semi-established adult!
Lookie here! Selfies from 15 minutes ago! Can you believe I cut off a foot of hair and lost 10 pounds?! You bet your cute BUTTS you can!
Whoa nelly accidental camera slip WHO CARES I LIKE IT
Also, this is the man I have been dating for almost a year. Bask in his goofy strangeness that makes me really attracted to him. BASK IN IT.
Dane enjoys beer at 4th of July:
Dane wakes up with weird bed head/blackmail:
Dane likes to cuddle with our kitten:
BACK THIS TRUCK UP GYPSY DID YOU SAY KITTEN
yes i did
WELL SHOW US
You got it! This is Harvey! Or, as we call her mostly, KitTwo!
Harvey/KitTwo gets separation anxiety when anyone goes into the bathroom without her! She loves water to an abnormal extent.
The only time she calms down during the day is if we're watching Bryan Cranston make meth! I'm not even kidding she meows when Badger is on the screen.
So. Yeah. There is all my love and I love you all and I am so sorry I have been a ghost don't hate me ;_;
Welp. It's all gone. I feel like 645% prettier. Without all that hair in my face and on my shoulders, it kind of just opens me up to everyone. I personally love it to bits and think it suits me so well. Only it makes me look even tinier.
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I saw gypsy and was like :D Then I was like D:
Also why queen
Gypsy misses Arlong Park! And can't keep her hair out of her face!
Woke up freezing. I've been sick the past few days and have been wiped of all my energy. Apparently, my immune system just decided to hate me all of the sudden. Argh.
I register for classes tomorrow! But tonight I'm staying at my boyfriend's house because I'm all excited and he makes me sleep on my nights off so I don't die of sleep deprivation.
We were driving around the other day and I was singing Fire by Bruce Springsteen at the top of my lungs which somehow led to him confessing he had never seen Firefly. So, tonight we're finishing it up with Serenity. Yeah, I should go hang the new exhibit at the art center, but I don't really feel up to it. I just got over strep throat. Fun, right?
Look, I'm not dead you guys!
Miss me yet?! Will you miss me if I'm wearing an apron?!
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Three people today said I looked like the woman from the short at the beginning of Wreck-it Ralph. I think it's titled Paperman.
It'll be nice when I'm not sick. Now to marathon Arrested Development and DIE
With your avatar I feel like everything you say is supposed to be sweet and cutesy. XD
Anyway, what happened?
Everything you say is cute anyway!
Oh my gosh. So, on the car ride home I started imploding. So I slept with my head on my brother's lap and was all sweaty and asssmjdbsisbuabdhsb. Now I'll suffer through work with this…death.
Bernadette Peters…oh god that show was amazing why did you sing Into the Woods ;_; you're making me miss theatre
I’ve been throwing this around in my head for over two weeks now, might as well get it over with and spill somewhere. Because I’m a little hungover and feel like I need to just get some stuff off my chest.
As of late, as in the past few months, I’ve had this odd feeling on the back of my mind. It’s like this new weight that drags me down and I couldn’t seem to focus on much of anything because that nagging: “Hey, pay attention to me!” feeling kept cropping up. Shoving it aside didn’t help, getting busy with volunteer work wasn’t doing the trick and no matter how many books I tried to climb into; that stupid feeling always had a grip. I walked around for a long time with this grim veil over me and felt like it was just a horribly depressive thing I was just going to have to deal with. Feeling disconnected, I just kind of drifted around in this big human sized hamster ball of a gloomy glow of insipid thoughts.
Taking it as a sign to be more attentive to my surroundings, I realized just how much I take people for granted. I’m shocked to realize how many people I’ve overlooked in my life or simply just didn’t see the true nature of. I’ve made more friends in the past two months than I have in my entire life. Perhaps that stupid feeling was a great, astral push to get the hell over myself. I’ve spent too much of my life focused on why I hated my weight, my personality and just hated being me. Taking all those things I hated and tried to prove to others I had nothing to love about me was all I ever did. It was like this weird game I had where I just wanted to see if I could get people to dislike me but at the same time I wanted them to like me but I didn’t because I had nothing to offer and arrrrrrrgh.
I greatly started to accept that everyone, including me, has things to love and hate about them and there isn’t a point in converging on the negative side of it. I can’t word it any other way, but I’m starting to really love the beauty of human faults, weaknesses and variations. Oh my god, I just sincerely find true loveliness in imperfection. Maybe it’s a way I assure myself that no one is absolutely seamless and all that jazz. Turning most of my focus off of myself has made me feel…better about being Emily. I’ve learned to truthfully enjoy people and stop acting like everyone detested me. People actually like me and that, in turn, makes me like me. How I missed that naive viewpoint is beyond me, but it’s just what’s going on lately.
But last night, I had this big conversation with friend Cody. Started simply by when he turned to me in the car and went: “There is something really different about you lately.” And I think he’s right. I’m happier. Things are going to much smoother. I don’t dread getting out of my car to go into places because of this acute paranoia that everyone in the room has this instant dislike for me. I also feel there is a big change coming my way, and I’m going to actually face it with a more upbeat perspective. I don’t know; it just feels really magnificent to think like this. Whatever this feeling is, I guess.
So. Yeah.
I fucking how I act on impulse all the time and then am quick to turn and run away from everything.
@Nia:
Yes. Yes, there is.
Wait, let me find it … ah.Warning, highly uncomfortable. Read at your own risk!
! “When did you start your period, Anastasia?” he asks out of the blue, gazing down at me.
“Err… yesterday,” I mumble.
[…]
He reaches between my legs and pulls on the blue string… what! And… a gently pulls my tampon out and tosses it into the nearby toilet.
Well. That was just rude.
@Uncle:
It's Gypsy ain't it?
Shut the hell up, Kenny.
@Monkey:
SCAD? Or SCAD? Maybe she goes to SCAD?
Armstrong, actually
My conversations with GypsyCarts has lead me to believe no sane individual willingly wants to live in Georgia unless economic reasons get in the way
Well at least it isn't Alabama.
This post makes me feel very…sad. In a deserved way.
@Monkey:
Every single person I know from Georgia hates Georgia lol. Even I hated Georgia, and I was only ever in Savannah as a student!
My sister goes to school in Savannah. Freaking sweet.
@cooldud_21:
Is that the country or the state, sugar?
I keed, Georgia here too!
The state, dooooooooooooooood
Georgia represent right here whoo hoo
;_;
B'aaaw that's a shame seems like we'll never be seeing Paper Jam Law…
Too bad Law kind of sucks
I wasn't ticked. I just spent a good three minutes staring at it like: "I literally cannot figure out what that means."
It's been a long night.
Biblical rant? Yeah. I'm not even going to bother trying to decipher what the hell that implies.
Onward to my night at work. So, Catie was training a new nurse last night. And since I have barely any shame in the levels I will take to learn something I want and Catie is my friend, I sat in on most of it. Just to learn what I can. I usually do, and it's mostly of it is just facility related stuff, but whatever, I plan on working for my company for a while. Doesn't hurt to learn the ins and outs. But this new nurse was quite a character. And those are my favorite people.
First off, she was extremely tall, perfectly pear shaped and had this really interesting shade of red for hair. Catie gave me the skinny and told me her name was Tina and she showed a lot of promise. Of course I was pumped. We're due for a not psycho nurse. When I walked up to introduce myself she held up her hand and was like: "Step back for a moment, please." And then I freaked because I thought I been too forward or something. Instead, she looked me up and town and then fucking walked over and towered over me. But took one finger under my chin and looked my face all over. Uh yeah hi I'm Emily, I'll be working with you on night shift, why are you comparing the sides of my face this is a really odd way to present yourself? I got a look at Catie who was silently cracking up behind her hands.
Tina was just like: "Yeah. I'm going to like you."
I spent the rest of the night huddled in a chair half reading and half listening to the training. Until Catie sent me to get donuts at 3:30 in the morning and the little guy at the window refused to hand them to me until I gave him my number. It's three in the morning, pumpkin. I just want my coffee and donuts.
Gosh, Cody's boyfriend leaves stuff at our house all the time. And from time to time he uses my stuff. RPGJay can tell you how angry I was the morning I came in and Vegan was sleeping in my bed. I've started lacing the sheets with bacon grease to prepare for next time so TAKE THAT VEGAN. I've also come home to him using my face wash and had borrowed a shirt. You know that tense…through-your-teeth voice you have to do when you're trying not to lose your temper? Yeah, I've mastered that. I can't yell at someone while wearing scrubs, that's just wrong. Vegan also takes pride in calling me chubby all the time because I won't drop my diet and be a vegan. He also has this stupid thin voice that is so...aytsghsd nerve grinding!
The huge kicker is...ugh. They screw everywhere. When I discovered they've been going at it in the shower, I swooped down upon Cody and was like: "DEAR GOD DID YOU DO IT IN MY BEDROOM!?!?!?" Thank it all they haven't, or I'd burn the house down. After he leaves, I usually wash everything and go through the house with sage or some shit. Because oh my god, I can't even think about them or anyone doing it on my blankets and couch. No no nooooooo. Anyway, I do know they do it in the living room. And literally have no idea how to stop this other then the use of a flamethrower. You all have to give me ideas on how to stop this. Like, please. Go to town.
This is me after an absolutely fabulous and full day:
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So, I tried to hop off the computer last night at midnight and try to get some sleep so I could function at the art festival today. But no. I stayed up getting lost in my thoughts and then gave in and played Skyrim until three in the morning. Took a tiny nap…and woke up an hour later than I meant. I had to be at the Quinlan Art Center at 8:30 and woke up at eight. Dude, I rolled over and looked at my phone and was like: "Oh. FUCK."
After one of my famously short showers, I raced over to the center and loaded all the art for the raffle into my car and some other stuff like att 500 packets I put together over the course of the week. (At least people took most of them. If my efforts had been wasted, I'd have knocked over the drum circle.) But the show was so fun! There was a booth across from our stand that had all these cheesy romantic pictures up, the you could name with your own title and the winner gets a free photo shoot! The woman who hosted it was the same lady who took my senior pictures. Her name is Fox and I ADORE HER. I signed up for her belly dancing classes today. That will be so much fun!
Then I made friends with the drum circle people and helped them paint a few drums to sell. They were really sweet and were also did a Chinese Dragon dance with some of the kids they teach karate too. Everyone there was so wonderful, a warm and open. I was kind of sad when Paula said they might not need me tomorrow and begged for them to try and squeeze me in.
In addition, I visited the Kid's Art section, where all the children host their own booths and go this cool jar for no reason other than I support the art of people under four feet tall.
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Now I need a shower because that filmy feeling of working outdoors all over me and I want a vanilla coke. Oh! And look what came in the mail!
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Free panties from Victoria's Secret! whassssuuuupppp
I hate how people think just because I'm a girl I can't lift two books. "Oh, I just need two boys, you can go sit there alone".
When I want other people to see me as a girl, they think I'm a boy or maybe something in-between. When I want to do "boy-stuff" (e.g. carrying things, because I love that), then oh no, I CAN'T because they have boys who will somehow do the work so much better, so they don't need me.
Aw, I like it when guys carry girl's stuff. I think it's sweet when they like to toss around their boyish ways.
Also I missed the "Post your alcohol pictures" thing a few pages back, so I'll be cool and do it late after everyone else forgot about it.
I wonder which one tastes better.
I'VE SEEN FOOTAGE jfsahfsjafhajIVESEENsfhjhsaghjkdag
So much talk of love in here.
But, I don't know. I understand the whole "needing an outlet for frustration" thing, but I like to go for a more controlled and rational reaction to relationship stuff. I love romantic stuff, not crazy. I don't like that in guys, really. Mostly, I go for a very calm personality. Makes things go so much easier for me.
I woke up with this shrieking pain in my right foot today. And I groaned out of discomfort and my roommate came in. I was like: "Aw. What a pal! He's checking on me!" He just picks up my Chi and was like: "Good lord it's hot in here."
I sometimes really like living with a gay guy, because I can sleep naked and not even care when he comes in to steal my straightener.
I can sum up my day in pictures! So, when you dress in an orange sweater and your best friend is in green and brown, you get this:
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We didn't even ask for that. They know our names. Oh, well. At least they didn't call me Fred. And how are loving Cody's new man purse?
Now the Soul Society is in a horrible drought.
Great.
He just cut her in half, stuck a tree in the middle and was like: "Yeah, crawl back now."
I died laughing at this in theatres. "Draco! My boy!"
I threw out my shoulder today lifting a lot of heavy boxes, and my dumb ass keeps forgetting and lifting my arm. It's like I'm that stupid rat in the maze that keeps shocking itself while the smart one gets the cheese.
Oh, no! I hope you feel better. I've done that before. :<
I've met Lewis Black. What a nice guy