I <3 Lemon Meringue.

So throughout my entire chemistry exam all I could really concentrate on was "I really hope my mom lets me get a lemon meringue pie this".
And then she did.
It's the little things ^___^

^___^

So I don't ever have to do maths again.

That's pretty damn awesome!

Yesss!

ohmigawd.

ohemgeeohemgeeohemgee

They're making a Thor movie!!!

I am so excited. I cannot possible describe how awesome that is going to be.

nowaynoway!!

EDIT: And Kenneth Branagh is directing it!!! *dies*

EDIT II: How, HOW could this get any better?? Upon further research I have discovered that not only is a Captain America movie also in the making, but an Ant Man movie too! Not to mention The Avengers movie after that!

I could die I'm so happy right now.

Except then I wouldn't get to see the movies, so scratch that.

*sigh*

The shoelace and the ribbon.

I present to you my latest artworks ^__^

Not as good as I wanted them to be, I really wanted to add music but couldn't in time for my silly school. I will later though, when I can figure out how...

Anyway so the whole idea behind these mini-animations is the theme of attraction and being attracted to someone. Really you have only one thing on your mind, and it's not talking. Except society makes it so you're forced to engage in meaningless small talk and conversations, to a point where you supposedly "know" this person much better, but sort of end up wishing you didn't. Words stop us from acting on our instincts and doing what we want to.

Words are meaningless, action must prevail!

The Opposite of True Love is as Follows: Reality!
[Part 1]

The Opposite of True Love is as Follows: Reality!
[Part 2]

And sorry for the crappy video quality... Couldn't be helped >__<

The title comes from one of my favourite songs by Los Campesinos! But I forget what's it's called right now...

Wrrr...

I stayed up until 3.45 and watched the entire Gossip Girl season one.
It was intense.
Gossip Girl is the future.
And also I want their clothes.

Today is also a pancake day. I've had too many pancakes in fact, whilst eating Wallace & Gromit.

It feels like when I was ten again. ^____^

Hooray for meaningless television and rainy pancake days!

I like!

I do like it when people remeber my name.

It always pleasantly surprises me to learn that they remember exactly who I am.

And baffles me. What on earth makes me that special and/or memorable?

Gosh.

o__O

I like comic books and everything related to them. Yes.

So me and my brother were talking after we saw The Incredible Hulk.
After Tony Stark/Robert Downey Jr. 's cameo appearance at the end of that movie, only to hint at joing forces, only with The Hulk?

We smell an Avengers movie in the future, but for this to happen more superheroe movies need to be made or members will either be missing or appear from unknown sources, which would be confusing. Not cool.

So that leaves Captain America since he plays quite an important role in the Avengers, along with many other heroes.
The Flash? The Green Lantern? Archer? More!

The problem is these characters are relatively minor (relative to Iron Man and Spiderman lets say) so chances are movies about them exclusively won't do so well, or more likely, won't even happen.

But there can't be an Avengers without them...

So maybe their won't be an Avengers movie? It would be awesome if they made movies about the Civil War. Fanboys (and girls *cough*) everywhere would FREAK the fuck OUT because that would possibly be the sickest comic book movie to ever happen.

Tony Stark. WTF did you mean at the end of The Hulk? Come on!

Who says Materialism will be pur downfall?

I was thinking how lame it was that I didn't have any visible photos in my entire room of a single friend. If a stranger were to walk into it they'd get the impression (that I so often inadvertently give) that I'm a geek with a fondness for strange objects that would seem pretty out of place in any other (more boring) teenager's room.

Also a geek with no friends.

But I do, or I like to think I do. I have replaced photographs with objects, nearly every thing present in my room is traceable back to a person that has made some form of an impression in my life. Ain't that great?

Posters and cards - that were posted - and pictures - that were printed - on my wall, leftover bits of streamers, plushies, broken drumsticks, a crown made from a coke can, a plastic ring won at an arcade, a plastic piggy bank with daisies on it, a mini superman figurine, a crystal from the Drakensberg, a pebble from Brighton beach, chopsticks that have my name on them, a glass made from a Bacardi bottle, a long personalised painted invitation to a tea party that always forgets to happen, a picture I drew based on something she said, an incense holder from those Roman baths in Bath, a nutcracker, a pencil sharpener, bits of coral, a YoYo, a fan, a Yellow Submarine, a black toy guitar, a few rubber duckies - all from different sources, a flyer for a gig, a poster stolen from a party, a photograph of a flower, earrings, an expensively hidden teddy bear, a lame iPod sock, a ivory lion, a robot and even some flying metal pigs...

Oh how I could go on.

Every single item is connected to an individual, some have more than others, but there is not one left out.
So I don't need photographs see, because when I see the things I see them and remember their names and faces (I'm very good at that sort of thing, see?)

So I guess I do have friends, and though the items are random and displaced. Suppose my friends are too.

So I'm thinking most of them will never read this, a homage to their existence and their incredible importance to me. Oh well. Maybe one day?

Thanks.