Wednesday, December 22, 2010

New Years Eve-Sleepless in Seattle

Everyone has finally figured out that going out on New Years is overrated. We are finally getting old enough to realize that the entire celebration is just going to end up sucking, so we are either going to be really romantic about it or deliciously sentimental.

If you have a big family and you are lucky enough to be the kind that parties together, you will be lucky enough to spend New Years Eve with them. My best New Years were spent with a family I know called the Carduccis. They are a lovely Italian family with a mother goose that is one of the best ladies I know. The house is bursting with food,drinks, love, nice people and good conversation. There is nothing more I would ever want from a New Years Eve.

As the years have passed and I have come and gone from Toronto to Montreal, the years have changed and the Carduccis stopped being a second home. But there is nothing I would rather do than spend time with them again.

One year we tried to go out. It was a waste of money and time; realistically the best part of that night was getting dressed up and having hors d'oeuvres. That has been the general consensus with going out/ its always over rated.

I was hoping to spend NYE this year with a few new friends and a boy to kiss at midnight but I think I will be lucky if I have someone to spend the night with at all. Things don't always go to plan but I am really grateful for the friends I will get to see.

Tuesday, December 21, 2010

Teeth

Last night I thought it would be a great idea to subscribe to netflix.ca.

I just made a new move into a shared house with two lovely girls and because of this, I am feeling like maybe it is a good and moderately cheap option to streaming/downloading. The girls are going away for Christmas so I figure this is a good option to spend some time in a cheap and comfortable way.

The first movie that caught my attention was a gem of a movie that premiered at Sundance Film Festival in 2007. Teeth
is a great little movie about a 17-year-old virgin who just happens to have razor sharp teeth in her vagina. Not little, biting chompers, but jagged teeth that get compared to a cross between " a shark, an eel, but they are most definitely human."

I hate it when things in my lady bits are compared with eel teeth. It would bum anyone out. But not this girl, she just learns how to make it work for her. Which is why you should watch Teeth. It was a little slow to start with and personally, I would have liked more strange, religious happenings with this cute, blue-eyed blond haired virgin walking around with teeth in her lady bits, but I know I have high expectations.



Monday, December 20, 2010

Christmas wish list

Oh hi there new found friends. also called macaroons. They remind me of care bears and cartoons from when I was little. I don't really know why but I am sure it has something to do with the sweet taste and adorable colors of all of them.

Wednesday, December 15, 2010

All I want for Christmas

http://12bottlebar.com/2010/12/10/hot-buttered-rum/

Hot Buttered Rum is on the top of the list. I hate rum, I LOVE butter.





This reminds me of butterbeer from 'Arry P'otter. I cannot wait for Christmas my way. It will include a bunch of festive horror movies, like Black Christmas and Jack Frost. But not the one with Michael Keaton, though there are some creepy aspects to that movie.






Who knows what will go one between Christmas and New Years? I have a ton of down time where I will indeed be working alone, so look forward to an excess of posts about Christmas, overrated holiday cheer, men, cooking, friends and clothes.

XXX

Friday, December 3, 2010

The things that make me smile in a day






Sometimes, when my friend Marc has a little time, he sends me the best pictures a girl could ask for on a stressful day.

Thanks for being one of my favorite friends ever Marc. I wish we could spend more time doing things like these picture, together.

Wednesday, December 1, 2010

Almost One Year




It has been a year since I have bought shoes, with the exception of a pair that my mother bought me as a surprise and sent to me in MTL. One year. I want these.