(Source: bstinsons)
oh, and just to clarify a few things about my last post…
- “celebrity” is obviously a subjective term. I’m actually not talking about people who frequent the front covers of tabloids, or anything. they’re people whom I myself actually find somewhat famous but actually talented (a rarity these days).
- my findings were a COMPLETE ACCIDENT. (more or less)
- a lot of these “celebs” are actually unfriendable (understandably).
- those ones that are unfriendable actually don’t go by their real name (and thus have the most interesting profiles).
- those that are have, like, a gazillion facebook friends (who, oddly enough…tend to be from my area…? 0.o )
- and, no, of course I’m not going to contact said “celebrities” or message them or even attempt to friend them. this was just amusing, nonetheless. :P
sorry, I had to break my tumblr hiatus/silence for this…
BUT YOU CAN FREAKING FRIEND CELEBRITIES ON FACEBOOK WHAT THE HECK EVEN IS THIS
NO.
REALLY.
I have LEGIT found TONS of celebrities’ facebook profiles (not their fan pages!) just now.
This. Is. Golden.

this really happened today…
I was sitting in class, but before the lecture begins, a bunch of boys sitting behind me start chattering away with the following convo:
Boy 1: HEY! Have you guys seen Tangled?
Other Boys: Uhhh…Tangled?
Boy 1: Yeah! Tangled…the Disney movie?
Other Boys: Well, YEAH.
Boy 1: Don’t you think that TA (points to a woman in the room) looks like Mother Gothel?! My friend pointed that out to me today, and I was like…WHOA.
Other Boys: WHOA SHE TOTALLY DOES LIKE HER HAIR AND EVERYTHING SHE DOES LOOK LIKE MOTHER GOTHEL HOLY CRAP.
Me: *in my head* HA, she’s even wearing Mother Gothel’s signature purplish-burgundy color!
Boy 1: How old do you think she is? I’m guessing thirty-eight.
Boy 2: Thirty-eight?! She looks like she’s FIFTY.
Boy 3: But she’s a TA….ALL the TAs are really young! So she can’t be that old.
Boy 2: Okay…so maybe she’s like thirty-nine. Close to forty.
Me: *in my head* UHHHH….GUYS, SHE’S FREAKING MOTHER GOTHEL. DOES IT MATTER HOW OLD SHE IS OR HOW OLD SHE LOOKS, LIKE SERIOUSLY GUYS GET WITH IT EVERYDAY AFTER CLASS IS OVER SHE GOES TO THE TOWER AND TELLS RAPUNZEL TO LET DOWN HER HAIR AND SING THE INCANTATION DUH.
(and yes, these boys are my age, so just IMAGINE the hilarity of a bunch of eighteen/nineteen-year-old boys talking about Tangled. YEAH.)
I should not be up this late attempting to write poetry and study.
Instead, I am coming up with potential ways my college’s admissions office admits students.
It is very amusing.*
*obviously because they don’t make sense like admitting students based on having a wicked awesome hairstyle WUT I TOTALLY DID NOT SAY THAT WUT
(via haydenrodgers)
I’m a fancy gal.
Eating hors d’oeuvres now…
aka Sun Chips.
While waiting for my dinner, which is going to be vegetarian burgers, yessssss.*
*As a side note, I am not a vegetarian, nor do I think I could ever be one. I like bacon too much. And I think I’m going to be having these burgers with bacon. ;) But I DO think a lot of “vegetarian” food is really good!
Uh, who am I again?
I honestly don’t recommend that one read the rest of this post unless you’re as much of a nerd as I am and 1) actually know what MBTI is, and 2) actually care about typing.
I freaking hate being up late and needing to do so much studying.
And just having so many ridiculous thoughts AND THE SUDDEN URGE TO WATCH A GAZILLION MOVIES AT ONCE.