Showing posts with label fishes. Show all posts
Showing posts with label fishes. Show all posts

Tuesday, 16 August 2011

we lose ourselves in the symphony

oh hey there, its you again


i have redecorated my blog. i wanted to add little nerd glasses to the monster-type-things but i, erm, can't draw nerd glasses. i tried to do little drawings of stef, ash and dru, but it turns out i can't draw them either. so i just found them things on picnik (very annoying photo editing site) and after about 3 arguments with my computer, i finished! ta-da! it's amazing, right?


did you know...............?
they make sour starbursts? i didn't. well, until i explored my pumpkin and i found some. they are in well odd flavours as well, well for starbursts anyway - like raspberry, apple, cherry and pineapple. since when do they make these flavours?!
2007 apparently.

did i tell you one of my fish is pregnant? no? well i'm telling you now. it's ra i think.


she's the one at the back; the fat stripy one. well we think she's pregnant anyway. either that or she's just eaten gary the snail.
i miss gary. he was cute. he looked like a ladybird.
speaking of ladybirds, there were about a million of 'em in cleethorpes. literally, i think ladybirds have their own world and they are secretly planning to attack.


havent you always wanted to do as them quote pages on twitter/facebook say, and name your ipod/iphone titanic?
i felt like a right saint after i'd cancelled it. just saying.

do you like stefan? he's my dog.
he's a poodle, so he has an afro, meaning he is stefan, out of the midnight beast. voila.
(i wrote viola about 973231 times before i wrote voila. i just did again. shut up.)
they look pretty similar don't they?
stefan j.d.j. abingdon the dog
stefan j.d.j. abingdon the human bean
mwahaha. bye peeps.

birthday: 10 days. asdfghjkl
twitter: _teiganroe

Monday, 1 August 2011

we don't follow no crowd, it follows us.

Thank you for entering the iTunes Festival ticket competition. Unfortunately, you didn't win tickets to be at the Roundhouse in London.
If I read these words once more, I think I'm gonna scream. I mean, fine. I don't care about 'Magnetic Man'. I don't care about 'Lang Lang'. But I do care about 'Example + Wretch 32' and 'James Morrison'. SAKE..
I wanna go see The Wanted as well. But knowing my luck all the tickets will be like either £100 or SOLD OUT.

i finally conquered my fear of ice-skating. i actually got on the ice, skated and only fell over 2 and a half times. I mean yeah i got a flipping broken bum and sprained ankle out of it, but i no longer think about that girl anymore. *shivers* and WOOO I can, erm, almost, well not really but i can kind of go backwards. Sally can. Sally can do everything. Even this twirly-twirly thing. I can't do it. I fall over.


I really want that bag.
And that top.
And those dungarees.
And that dress. But not too much.
And that hoody, LOADS. Especially as it is in actual stock. And my dearest darling mother isn't going to buy it for me. I don't think. *angel face* O:-)
But is rather unlikely that i will get them, seeing as it is my birthday, in OOH 25 DAYS, and unless I get erm £119.99 I don't think I will get them. *sigh*


im dying my hair later, dark browny-black. using this hair dye:

buuuuttt, knowing the hair-dye  it will turn out like literally black:@


URBAN OUTFITTERS STOLE MY IDEA. Like literally. Well, once when sally got into an argument, she didn't know what to say (or something to that effect, it was quite an argument. that i can't remember.) and i said (as a joke) that i would make her a book of comebacks. and i did! and now urban outfitters have made a 'insults & comebacks' book. AAGGGHHH. I can sue them, well I would've been able to if i'd have copyrighted the idea. damn-damn-damnity-damn!


ps. i have 4 fishes and mum named them Zeb, Ra, Harlie and Quinn. Just cause they're zebra fishes and harlequin fishes. pffft. i want some new fishes, but we have to wait til saturday.