Those giants with the living braids

Seeing as it’s the first Monday of 2010 I figure maybe something New Year’s related would be appropriate, shaah?!

My family in LA, cousin’s friends and I brought in the new year with a crazy-insane pajama party and chocolate.

AND THOSE PARTY POPPER THINGS THAT SHOOT PAPER FROM CHINA EVERYWHERE. Aah.. Here is an abridged list of some goals/resolutions for twenty-dime.

Yeeeaah and while I’m scanning this Moleskine, this is a freaky dude I drawdeded

and a cam-er-ah.

So I slept over at Henry’s house this weekend. We saw Avatar, which I thought was pretty good (and totally CG-UTIFUL). Henry’s an indie-snob™, though, and claims it was “too easy.” (he also kept on pointing out the similarities with Pocahontas and I was like, “I DON’T REMEMBER WATCHING POCAHONTASSSSEASEAJHG.”) I feel the same way in that it was.. a hollywood movie. In other wordlings it wasn’t like Where The Wild Things Are where there had to be “a mutual relationship between your tear ducts and the film.” …do Avatars do children’s parties?

Then Barnes & Noble. Beware – this dog artist wood model is ONLY for use by A-dults and T-eens.

After that, a portion of the night was spent at Animal 911 with Henry’s bunny, Opie. :( he should be okay. COWBOY INDIAN MORGAN FREEMAN WILL HELP HIM, SURELY

Break ends, school tomorrow. Waaah whine whine.

oh, a quickster mix also

feicfidh mé tú níos déanaí!