that's my motherfuckin' birthplace, aw shit yeah
MIDTERMS
16 years ago
Thursday, January 28, 2010
MIDTERMS
Midterms are the bullshit. Finals are worse. SOLs are THE WORST. Tomorrow is my last day of midterms and then I'm free and can eat at school again, but first I have to figure out what classes I have because next week I'm actually going to talk to Nick Greer and try not to hate him too much. I have so many stupid weeaboo friends that I need someone who's actually an intellectual and on my level, which I don't see much of in Bumfuck, Virginia. FUCK VIRGINIA. I'M FROM ATLANTIS BITCHES.
Sunday, January 24, 2010
FASHION, BBY
Here I'm putting up a couple of unique high fashion items that I just adore.
This is a recycled phonebook that was used to make a stylish dress!
Balenciaga's high fashion shoes that are just to die for.
These dresses are just gorgeous, the hair...not so much.
Mmmm~ that dress! <3
So, that's the last of it all, I'll post more next week.
SCREW YOU I LOVE YOU
WOAH. I think I have a crush on a guy I hate. OH SNAP.
There's a guy in my English class that I am a fucking RIVAL with. He flirted with me last class, and at SIGNET all he did was stare at me. He's strange, but he's the only guy who actually makes me blush.
Strange isn't it? I usually like girls and I have a high list of requirements for boys but he meets all of them. It's sad, because I hate him.
When correctly viewed, everything is lewd,
Dandi
There's a guy in my English class that I am a fucking RIVAL with. He flirted with me last class, and at SIGNET all he did was stare at me. He's strange, but he's the only guy who actually makes me blush.
Strange isn't it? I usually like girls and I have a high list of requirements for boys but he meets all of them. It's sad, because I hate him.
When correctly viewed, everything is lewd,
Dandi
Saturday, January 2, 2010
Model Model
I'm going to be a model~ It'll be very fun, I'm very excited. I'm also starting a fashion blog and a dieting journal. The fashion blog will be here and the dieting blog is on an other site. Ever heard of the Banana diet? It really works!
Thursday, November 26, 2009
Love!
How come love is so popularized?
I think I might be in love, but I'm not sure. How can I tell? I've never been in love before but it can't be as simple as my friends and aquaintances put it, can it?
I really want to have a first love, but I'm extremely afraid.
When correctly viewed everything is lewd,
Dandi
Sunday, November 15, 2009
Beware of Geeks baring gifs
My last post was a bit of a rant, but it seems my essays always turn into rants.
Now, I'm wondering...How many Wiccans live near me? I'm looking to join in a coven.
I live in Virginia, close to Manassas. I recently became a Wiccan and for once I feel like I belong. I'm looking to share this new found love with people around me and learn more about Wicca and myself along with it.
When correctly viewed, everything is lewd,
Dandi
Now, I'm wondering...How many Wiccans live near me? I'm looking to join in a coven.
I live in Virginia, close to Manassas. I recently became a Wiccan and for once I feel like I belong. I'm looking to share this new found love with people around me and learn more about Wicca and myself along with it.
When correctly viewed, everything is lewd,
Dandi
Sunday, November 8, 2009
Essay Assignment for School!
English-9 Dandi Clover Saturday, November 07, 2009
It has come to my attention as of late, that students in this day and age think it appropriate and humorous to ridicule children who have Autism. I'm an active participant in Autism-awareness and it breaks my heart when I hear words such as "retard" or "dumbass" and any other method of this blatant ridicule. It seems that with the growing decades, people have become more insensitive and the general masses haven't any compasion for families touched by disability. This is wrong.
When I say that a family is "touched by disability", I mean it in a genuine way. That is, I believe that when a family supports a child with Autism, Depression, Down Syndrome, Asperger's Syndrome, other developmental disorders and physical disabilities; this family grows stronger as people and they understand more than the average family. Take for example, me. I am a fourteen-year-old girl who, thanks to her brother, Tyler, has been relentlessly involved in Autism awareness, Religious Education for children with Down Syndrome, Autism, Aspergers and physical disabilities. Yet, that still hasn't prevented both of us from being subjected to insults and verbal attacks by several people over the years. Despite those insults, I participate in a free local babysitting service for children who have disbilities. I do this because I believe that these wonderful children are what make me and others better people. How could anyone look into the face of one of these children and not see the absolute personification of unconditional love?
Instead, they look at these children and see what the Latins called retardationem meaning "the fact or action of making slow in movement or time". The French had adapted their own term, en retard which literately means "delay in time". Thence it was the English word "tardy" meaning "late" commonly used in school. However, the first historical record of it being used as an insult against a disabled person was in the 1960's where it became part of the insensitive slang that people still use today. Thanks to one cruel person it has lived through the decades as a cruel, insensitive slander that people throw around willy-nilly. From all of these definitions in the etymology of the word, none have any support of the mental version that was born in the 1960's. This just proves that because of one person who misunderstood the word, we now use the misinterpreted word and sound like the true idiots. It doesn't sound very intelligent does it?
With every society, there is room for reform. I theorize that with proper education of disabilities and intergration of children who have those disabilities into classes, people with abolish their indecent slander of a word that used to mean a simple, subtle "late". The only problem is the lack of effort put into it. Why should these certain, essential procedures cost money? Why shouldn't we integrate? Why shouldn't we educate? Isn't it time to stop slaughtering the English language? Is it not time to give children with disabilities the respect and opportunities they deserve? I believe it shouldn't cost money, we should integrate, we should educate. It is time to stop and it is time to give. Let's all stop being selfish, ignorant, and cruel. Let's all think for a moment or two about precious children, their needs, feelings and the needs and feelings of those close to them.
It has come to my attention as of late, that students in this day and age think it appropriate and humorous to ridicule children who have Autism. I'm an active participant in Autism-awareness and it breaks my heart when I hear words such as "retard" or "dumbass" and any other method of this blatant ridicule. It seems that with the growing decades, people have become more insensitive and the general masses haven't any compasion for families touched by disability. This is wrong.
When I say that a family is "touched by disability", I mean it in a genuine way. That is, I believe that when a family supports a child with Autism, Depression, Down Syndrome, Asperger's Syndrome, other developmental disorders and physical disabilities; this family grows stronger as people and they understand more than the average family. Take for example, me. I am a fourteen-year-old girl who, thanks to her brother, Tyler, has been relentlessly involved in Autism awareness, Religious Education for children with Down Syndrome, Autism, Aspergers and physical disabilities. Yet, that still hasn't prevented both of us from being subjected to insults and verbal attacks by several people over the years. Despite those insults, I participate in a free local babysitting service for children who have disbilities. I do this because I believe that these wonderful children are what make me and others better people. How could anyone look into the face of one of these children and not see the absolute personification of unconditional love?
Instead, they look at these children and see what the Latins called retardationem meaning "the fact or action of making slow in movement or time". The French had adapted their own term, en retard which literately means "delay in time". Thence it was the English word "tardy" meaning "late" commonly used in school. However, the first historical record of it being used as an insult against a disabled person was in the 1960's where it became part of the insensitive slang that people still use today. Thanks to one cruel person it has lived through the decades as a cruel, insensitive slander that people throw around willy-nilly. From all of these definitions in the etymology of the word, none have any support of the mental version that was born in the 1960's. This just proves that because of one person who misunderstood the word, we now use the misinterpreted word and sound like the true idiots. It doesn't sound very intelligent does it?
With every society, there is room for reform. I theorize that with proper education of disabilities and intergration of children who have those disabilities into classes, people with abolish their indecent slander of a word that used to mean a simple, subtle "late". The only problem is the lack of effort put into it. Why should these certain, essential procedures cost money? Why shouldn't we integrate? Why shouldn't we educate? Isn't it time to stop slaughtering the English language? Is it not time to give children with disabilities the respect and opportunities they deserve? I believe it shouldn't cost money, we should integrate, we should educate. It is time to stop and it is time to give. Let's all stop being selfish, ignorant, and cruel. Let's all think for a moment or two about precious children, their needs, feelings and the needs and feelings of those close to them.
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