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Hello again. Its come to that time of the year when my birthday is nearing up, and I have decided to finally celebrate with a party of my own. Here are some details.
While this is my birthday party, I have also made room to allow it to be a Bombshells-only sleep-over with some people whom we will "observe" for possible induction as is the norm for parties preceding the New Years Eve bash.
The theme of the party has yet to be narrowed down. I was thinking of something like "reto-meets-popmodern-meets-southamerica-meets-eveningpatio." I really am bad at interpreting this. But, for you to be able to establish a clear idea of what I have in mind, visit LuxuriaMusic.com and listen to their media player on the site... this is the Internet radio station I will be playing during the duration of my party... and I would like everyone's costume to be based around their interpretation of this... so listen to it and help me manifest it into some understandable description that I can put on invitations so other non-Bombshells members will know what to do.
Anyways.
My party is going to be Saturday, October 14 (which is SAT-testing day for most of us in the early morning, including me) but it is also conveniently MY ACTUAL BIRTHDAY (woohoo). It will be at my house from 6pm - 10/11pm (Sat) for those not sleeping over, and 11am for Bombshells.
This sounds fun! And I am looking foreword to hosting something on my own for once. This is going to kick arse!
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Sunday, September 03, 2006
Haha, well, while we're on the subject, I have the fullest intentions of attending this event someday:
My own graduation party is going to be a banquet the Saturday night after Graduation at the Norfolk Sheraton. I'll be giving you ladies save-the-date cards shortly after school starts.
You know, maybe I should go into a career that'll make me rich when I grow up, just so I can buy myself clothing made by Alexander McQueen. (That's the only way I'd be able to afford it!)
*whinewhinewhine* I'm not ready for back to schooooool.
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5:54 PM
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Friday, September 01, 2006
As a follow-up, let me say that I have a love-hate relationship with Jeffery Sebelia. I love some of his clothes because they're very trash-n-glam--the two words to best describe my own personal style--but then again, he can be such a pompous assbag sometimes, which is something that I also see in myself. In fact, I was thinking about how cool his clothing line Cosa Nostra was when I saw this:
Yeah, that's Hannah Montana. Wearing a Cosa Nostra blazer. Suffice to say, it did, slightly, change my mind.
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5:29 AM
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Wednesday, August 09, 2006
Hi, my name is Brendon Urie, and I'm a big fat fucking drama queen.
Okay, okay, so I know I suck at updating the blog! My name isn't even on the front page of updates anymore. I'm trying to get better at these sorts of things. So if I go two weeks without updating, then Kayla, you have my permission to kick my ass.
The reading went well. I hadn't planned for all that central library crap, but whatever. Reginella's was good enough, and really, we had all of the neccessary archetypes. Cassie, little intellectual woman who's bound to overanalyze my film. Justin, regular non-homophobic straight guy who won't know what to think about my film. Jay, eccentric movie-nerd who is going to think my movie would've been better with phasers. Kayla, queer-loving straight woman who thinks my film totally rocks. Nikolai, party queer, and Dylan, intellectual queer. It was a good mix. Now I just have to finish my draft, of course.
Man, why can't the summer last for another month?!?!
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6:53 AM
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You know you've seen them: Japanese tourists. They're everywhere! In the metros, at the skyscapers, making themselves a niche fixture in Western tourism.
Well, some Japanese developers have decided to profit on the Japanese taste for anything western-centric: they've created European-themed Theme Parks. In Japan! How crazy is that?
