Today I woke up from some really amazing dreams in which I spent a day with Justin Bieber. I don't like adore him or listen to his music, but I respect and appreciate him being part of reality...kinda odd to dream about him, but actually now it feels weird to say his first and last name after that dream. Some red-neck drunk neighbor broke into my house & he had to call cops. I even flew & it'd been a long time since I had a flying dream. Sean called just to wake me up & woke me at a perfect point. I'd just been given a Wendy (from Peter Pan) figure in mid flight as a gift from an actual old friend of mine. The first thought I had today was that that friend of mine must be like the best mom ever!
I felt SO energized & ready to seize the crap out of this day. I decided to *!*finally*!* try out my deco Whipple (lol) that I go long ago. The guy who sold it to me ask about it when I was at Toys R Us & I honestly didn't recall having it. While I was letting this like 15 year old girl's video load I checked facebook to wish my friend a happy birthday & also to let him know I was feelin steller. Ok, last time I hung out with Richard I was suck, big time suck D: like not even myself or there/aware. I've been waiting, waiting for a good do-ever day. It's just life being perfection that the day came on his birthday. I never got through that video, cuz he got over his grump & wanted to come over, like NOW....I was sitting on my bed in my Adventure Time tee I slept in: that's it. I was lyke, FUCK~thot he'd at least be in a funk til I found a bra today, pahaha. Yeah, I kicked into Pinkie Pie overdrive to get dressed & then focused on finding party supplies, cuz I'm never without them. But boy am I evah without storage organization!I found a cupcake pyramid candle & that was all even tho I have napkins & streamers, balloons & favors ;P
Thinking he prolly wouldn't care one way or teh other I abandoned that search & instead hunted for that deco stuff. I found it deeep under my king size bed in a TRU bag, still! I then rushed around my room tossing everything I could find to create with into that TRU bag. It's earth friendly tho, and the handle broke, but only some Larkspur Blue paint fell out( which I don't EVEN see how that could beee mine~i just grabbed all the aerosols under the sink..says for painting plants_WTF, lol) so, I cursed the earth's consciousness in jest & just wadded the bag in my hands which was surprisingly successful.
I was in the basement trying to find any of the many gameboys I have, to deco & play with Reechard wif! The box which claimed to have GBs in it was at the very bottom of a stack of boxes. I uncovered that box by the time Sean and Richard came down. Sean says he and Richard got to the house at the exact same time,^-* crazy. Sean got that box out and it didn't have gameboys in it. It had a single really pretty nice gameboy in it & 3 N64s. {wah wah wahhhh}
No big, but it was too windy and humid to spray paint outside & I didn't know what the hell we were gonna test out this new deco product on. Sean left the room to get things & came back down with shaving cream on his face. "What? I'm multitasking." And he ran back upstairs. Don't ever come hang out with me and expect a regular time. We are in no way ordinary.
Then I ended up leaving my friend alone down there to go find crap to deco in the bedroom. I got some perler things I had no plans for & some toys I thrifted. We started out tryin to make poop, cuz I told Reechard how I want poop pins to wear with my Hitgirl shirt I have on. But we found that to be oddly impossible. It's ALSO almost impossible to use the Whipple cuz being within a foot of it just makes your eyes water. It smells SO SO bad. Like I should be spackling an exterior wall with it. It had no instructions in the box & does not even say what it is, but the bag is like a pre-loaded pastry bag that says "do not eat" in several languages. NOT a problem! It does not smell like anything that should be touched much less consumed. But after I piped, sloppily cuz I tremble & it was preety bad still today, that creamy white onto my perler crosses, why it looked like just like cookies & dayum good enough to eat. I found myself having to resist eating it alot. Though, I have a really strong urge to eat cat poop too.
The single refill pastry bag does not come with a piping tip, by the by. We ended up using a real pastry bag, cuz wouldn't ya know the tip couldn't be screwed onto the toy bag. Shocking (scoff). All we had was Duff's set. After basically just taking turns playing with it I added some pink acrylic paint and really mixed it in there py poking & kneading, which was tricky. The pink was really pretty & I used it for several things. Sadly there are no shots of those. I'd rather be in pictures than taking them..if ya didn't already know, lol. I did take a picture of my finished perfect storm of Melee creation. I have never done deco before ever, so keep that in mind whilst you critique my work. I'm really happy with it considering prep time for this activity was literally 5 minutes & then another 2 to get "cakes." This was just what I wanted to do with my day, but I think it's cool that we did fake cake stuff on my friend's birthday.
The other plan for the day was to go eat at UNFORKED. I had thought we'd spend much more time with company & he'd eat with us, on me, but he had a dinner thing planned with his sorta girlfriend & took his leave as my stomach began growling audibly. Yeah, I was starving. Remember that my day is 10x better if I don't eat, drink, or take any meds. I'd had enough water to take some fenugreek that day: THE END. It's like 5pm.
Going outside the moisture saturated the air and I could taste it when I inhaled: drinking in the air. We drove, in gloom, to UNFORKED, got great parking despite them being positively pinkin PACKED with people & ate inside for the first time. It was interesting to see the inside. Mostly this enabled me to steal many straws. What?! I have plans for them: you don' know me!! ^-^ The din was, honestly, infuriating as I couldn't hear my boyfriend during our date over the people talking and the crappy piped in music. The veggie burger was heavenly: such a fat bella {mwah} loves it!
I got a pineapple/banana smoothie, too. It was way way too big, but yummZ. I was so happy to leave & as we did the sky broke, at last.
Ah, what perfect weather. We drove in pouring rain to a pet store to look for aquarium grade silicone, which my babe found. Along with blacklight fish. TOo cool!
I saw a guinea pig when we came in and Jimmy Eats World was playing. I began to sing as I'm looking at the penny gigs and this adorbz absin emerged from his trunk tunnel and was just all kinds of looking at me and tilting his head, almost like he was listening. I tested to see if this was really a response to my singing by stopping and he went about his business of gnommin grass and scooting liter. Then I picked up the song again and he just immediately went back to eyeing me and half standing: it was so precious. I love guinea pigs.I've had several and when a couple got real big (which they do) my mom found a Guinea Pig Pharm that was just a middle income house not far from us with a backyard pimped and brimming with at least 50 pennies! It was such a unique experience. Plenty of parents say ur pet is goin to tha farm, but ya don't generally get to take them there yourself.
I saw cute rats and some cutie pie baby kitties.
One kitty up for adoption is 6 months(born there w/birthdate posted) and grown BIG. They have the most amazing areas for their cats needing a home. I know he looks comfy, but somebody take him home already.
Did you realize how BIG they were? tehe
I understand there's a desire for kittens due to cute factor, bonding and training, but I assure you 6 months behind plexiglass does not a pet make. And all kittens grow up: I know it's not nice but it is true that a cute kitten does not mean it'll be an esp attractive cat. We got both Sean's cats after the kitten stage & they couldn't be more loving and wonderful; coming out of their shell and adapting so well. They have developed special lil persoanlities and grown into perfect little beings in our most loving, and a little crazy, home. Bonsai looked like a scruffy dog as a tiny kitten & she's prolly the cutest regular(not teacup or well bred) full grown cat you've ever seen.
The sky was flashing as we came out of the pet store. We headed to TRU.
Was kinda hoping to see AJ, but I guess we missed him [snaps] Well, we hit our yoosh spots: Monster High, MLP, Adventure Time and Fanboy. Monster High had fashions in stock: Operetta, Frankie, Clawdeen, Abbey, and Lagoona. Pretty cool, but that effort isn't earning my dollar: do better! The dolls were just first line CAM and Sweet 16=meh. MLP is the saddest sack section at out TRU..there is never a new item. I've accumulated 7 blind bags already, so didn't care to get any. B*U*T OMG!! In the Adventure Time section they had lots and lots of these new four packs =O of zombie Finn and zombie candy people. Looking thru all of them I picked out THE very best paint job & totally bought it. I'm so glad that I held out for good ones, cuz from my perspective they stepped it up somewhere along the production line & now can manage to put paint on a figure relatively accurately becuz I didn't settle for less-than simply becuz I wanted to express appreesh for there being(at all) toys for my most adored show. Hear me verse~!~make Regular Show stuffffff. Sean and I are often the last customers holdin up close at TRU on Thursday....funny that.
This day was just a perfect storm from start to finish. I was like a chaos wind rushing around after I got up. The end product off all that playin with Whipple (don't wiff Whipple) was a storm cloud perler I made ages ago turned into a perfect storm of me, then we actually got a beautiful storm that I was out in: walking as the rain fell and the sky flashed. I got the silicone I'd intended to get and some completely incredible Adventure Time figures I didn't intend to get. When I came home I redid the leggings I failed at before & once dry I think they will half of a great success! Half cuz only one legs is done.
As I'm writing this blog an info mercial is on with David Wolfe selling a Nutribullet. Good lawd, I want one! As I'm wrapping up so is the infomercial. He ended with his signature, "have the best day ever!" and OMG, I did! This day is all wrapped up in a perfect bundle of joy. In keeping with my blogs about awesome or influential days I am just now checking the Mayan Tzolkin date.
Oh wow, it's the start of a new 13 day week. One Offering: A good day to offer appreciation for all of creation! Yeah, I'm feeling that. The 13 days in the Tzolkin are actually tones or energies that we can align with. Because there are 13 a week is called a Trecena. The energy of 1 is unity which sets the intention of initiation and impregnation. Impregnation?! Haha, that word does not only mean what you think. It is also saturation and this day was saturated: thoroughly filled with activity, love, and also a moderate amount of awareness for me. You see, now, why my day is in amazing alignment with the flow of consciousness. The number one symbolizes beginnings, unity, and the original energy of creation. My boyfriend took the initiative to call and wake me. I then took the initiative to seize my day began not just a new creation, but a new way of creating. I even invited a creative friend over. I feel like today unity was expressed, also, in that the manifestation of my intentions was instant.
I invite you to explore the Tzolkin on your own.
http://www.mayanmajix.com/TZOLKIN/DT/DT.html
~*thank for being, for reading, for sharing your life with me & allowing me to share with you*~
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