tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36202574296695080482024-03-18T21:55:43.120-07:00BrooklynWhere people throw ducks at balloons and nothings the way it seemsBrooklyn Valentinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14894703579081245667noreply@blogger.comBlogger35125truetag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3620257429669508048.post-88364375179594973882010-08-15T05:03:00.000-07:002010-08-15T05:08:37.677-07:00I want the money!Gotta save! Gotta save! Gotta save! Gotta save! Gotta save! Gotta save! Gotta save! Gotta save! Gotta save! Gotta save! Gotta save! Gotta save! Gotta save! Gotta save! Gotta save! Gotta save!<br /><br />Soundwave and Sunset falls festival in Brisbane next year!<br />Man! Such expensive things I want! haha.<br /><br />New rules to save money...<br /><br />1: No ebay! <br />2: No opshops (Yes i rack up alota money in those places)<br />3: NO TAKE AWAY! (I cant help if I like alota chinese food!)<br />4: No Asian markets (I buy too much Asian crap haha)<br />5: NO MORE MORNING GLORY! <br /><br />I think ive got enough big fluffy asian things to last me a life time! I NEED TO SAVEEEEEEEE!<br />I got a new laptop too!Brooklyn Valentinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14894703579081245667noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3620257429669508048.post-91619699798541369742010-08-08T01:37:00.000-07:002010-08-08T01:43:20.403-07:00Did anyone know?I dont buy cigarettes anymore? I feel special=)<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhJyGodtzveOYSTbXTj1Vw62mdJCavg-Z5mqOPJWRyLZboiejk35q-amIAu5iw10uqKT2Gj00KENkwOPFJHv5ct0tjOhv1hM8JDPh_sSEPHfFXI_5vE_7zCj647qAdi1S4WteSzkVrJ_UK/s1600/cigarettes.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhJyGodtzveOYSTbXTj1Vw62mdJCavg-Z5mqOPJWRyLZboiejk35q-amIAu5iw10uqKT2Gj00KENkwOPFJHv5ct0tjOhv1hM8JDPh_sSEPHfFXI_5vE_7zCj647qAdi1S4WteSzkVrJ_UK/s320/cigarettes.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502956742200779442" /></a>Brooklyn Valentinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14894703579081245667noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3620257429669508048.post-31075128242420832672010-08-07T22:26:00.000-07:002010-08-07T22:30:32.796-07:00My idol<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiqjXzybFdP5svLkw96ckjNYVctdBGsQPGyROg3NHWNYvEhyphenhyphen-RKvXRRQlH0wxjbWLyGOKoPiKGMYpQbAyD0a_amWaEUmRQFuOnK3SxhKr-GZwnamCW-v_23vxwZ4Ef3_qmRLdMgV7582R2E/s1600/AAEF001465.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiqjXzybFdP5svLkw96ckjNYVctdBGsQPGyROg3NHWNYvEhyphenhyphen-RKvXRRQlH0wxjbWLyGOKoPiKGMYpQbAyD0a_amWaEUmRQFuOnK3SxhKr-GZwnamCW-v_23vxwZ4Ef3_qmRLdMgV7582R2E/s320/AAEF001465.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502907050629318578" /></a><br />Chrissy Amphlett. I hope Im this fucking awesome when Im on stage!Brooklyn Valentinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14894703579081245667noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3620257429669508048.post-6257106944574148912010-08-06T23:47:00.000-07:002010-08-07T00:35:16.734-07:00UP UP AND AWAY!Watching 'up' always gets my eyes teary, my heart flying and my brain ticking away with the idea of never ending love.<br />What happened to the days where you met someone, they treated you right, always opened the door for you, they made you laugh and thats all you wanted!? You married them, you shared everything with them, highs, lows, sickness, fights and you love them until the day you die.<br />That doesnt happen anymore and its so sad. People really dont know what they've got and always want more. And something as small as 'not making breakfast for them in the morning' is enough for them to pack their bags and look for someone new who makes breakfast for them.<br />Do little things like that really matter? Sure its nice but it shouldnt be enough to break up with someone.<br /><br />To me love is someone that tells me Im pretty even if Im blocked up, red nosed and sick looking when ive got a cold, someone that always laughs along with me and makes me laugh, someone that will pack up and leave somewhere in the world in a instant just try something new, sends me random msgs like "someone smells" during the day, spoons me at night, always encourages the good things I do/wana do, will watch re-runs of tv shows over and over and over and over again until they finally lose their funny, likes the music I do and talk about music with me all day but most of all I want someone who will love the good and the annoying things that make me...me<3<br /><br />When i find that someone, I wana love them, squeeze them, marry them and live a full, long, happy life with them. Sit around the table drinking and telling the many stories we've both had, kiss them and say "I love you" everyday, grow old and grumpy with eachother and complain about society and 'the children of today'. I want a house with lots of dogs, cats, rats, and lots and lots of animals that we both love and take care of and I still want to look into his eyes and see the same man I married all those years ago only older and uglier like a grapefruit. Then when our time is up I want us to hold each other until are old wrinkled gross hearts die at the same time and then go to heaven and ride motorbikes with tennis racket guitars like the old people on tv do. I'll never use the words "too long" or "Ball and chain" when im talking about my husband. If you love a person your not meant to talk about your love like its a bad thing and that it ruins your life. Your partner is meant to make you smile everyday and give you that warm fuzzy feeling everytime you see him.<br />I want my love to last forever.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEixRVv2xjQyTkFegB-fnseH-LEF5rCQBpA_JYm0Kl6r5tC_Dr5doYtAttxHamDtc3Bvo7zj6Ljfdgqb6Ams4taYJr62nhn3RUYPHiOF7lkc1TjWfo-39MtmtbgP0LgOIiXArWCYJk1qdgF3/s1600/tumblr_kvzrjfrMGE1qa9u6ko1_500.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 178px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEixRVv2xjQyTkFegB-fnseH-LEF5rCQBpA_JYm0Kl6r5tC_Dr5doYtAttxHamDtc3Bvo7zj6Ljfdgqb6Ams4taYJr62nhn3RUYPHiOF7lkc1TjWfo-39MtmtbgP0LgOIiXArWCYJk1qdgF3/s320/tumblr_kvzrjfrMGE1qa9u6ko1_500.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502568093028299090" /></a>Brooklyn Valentinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14894703579081245667noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3620257429669508048.post-9881067696430261192010-08-04T05:39:00.002-07:002010-08-04T05:43:59.535-07:00Dont flash your fanny in publicI feel so overwhelmed with pride!<br />Ive stopped making excuses, stopped worrying about money and Im actually doing what Ive wanted to do for ages. When you actually start living for today and stop thinking about tomorrow things actually do work out better, so its not just a metaphor used for rich rock stars who can afford/able to live for today.<br />I'll tell you later on whats so exciting about my life right now. Wait 6 weeks=)Brooklyn Valentinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14894703579081245667noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3620257429669508048.post-31560727393236289882010-07-28T04:14:00.000-07:002010-07-28T04:29:14.918-07:00BITCH! BITCH! BITCH!Man Im so pissed. What is with Australia's half assed winter? All year and all summer Ive been so keen for stormy nights, chilly days and rugging up and drinking coffee. And what do I get? Approximately a total of 1 weeks heavy rain, ONE night storm and TWO so-so rainy nights. IS THAT IT!? Is that all i get? <br /><br />All those crazy stupid people who love the boiling hot 40 degree heat waves in summer get 5months of their weather! All i ask for is 3 months of beautiful weather where Im not sweating like crazy, shooing away flies, getting burnt, feeling sticky, not sleeping all night and being hot and bothered.<br />I just want a nice winter with endless stormy nights, cold icey breeze, waking up in the morning seeing ice on the lawn, laying in bed and listening to the rain hit your roof, cuddling in a warm bed drinking hot chocolate and rugging up during the day in your scarf's and beanies=) Why cant I have my nice weather? Everyone gets boiling hot days how come i cant be cold? I counting the days until I move to a nice icey climate where I can be a rugged up little igloo and smile all the time because im not hot.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxWEcOs4HTQ6LB3YyMLTkTkeB-5w-JdOl_9I1smZpKQgiqasGYaoVqktC5o9pD0p1V7yf4rdfTW21e5f3buUueqSQKlpln6lpxjC7RWmfoSV4zjVdjzMkoYdbCCBaoJXK16CuU2ukEyglc/s1600/storm-reuters.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 263px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxWEcOs4HTQ6LB3YyMLTkTkeB-5w-JdOl_9I1smZpKQgiqasGYaoVqktC5o9pD0p1V7yf4rdfTW21e5f3buUueqSQKlpln6lpxjC7RWmfoSV4zjVdjzMkoYdbCCBaoJXK16CuU2ukEyglc/s320/storm-reuters.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498917589187074610" /></a><br /><br />I want this.Brooklyn Valentinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14894703579081245667noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3620257429669508048.post-39809164258898812082010-07-19T03:06:00.000-07:002010-07-19T03:08:48.087-07:00My babies<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwCRXrb5hkmjI1i1fMhdalxOhdFA-o-t385DBchJACeFMDko2Wb-_-cMIFR_0c2H49WEPBiPJC-FZ54slaFwRtue5FZuLHXkcL_M3EUCft4AsQPg6ZpkFTQo97hCbqGv-TfJVI7A3nFxie/s1600/18642_1324063255545_1049762061_31000998_1247059_n.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwCRXrb5hkmjI1i1fMhdalxOhdFA-o-t385DBchJACeFMDko2Wb-_-cMIFR_0c2H49WEPBiPJC-FZ54slaFwRtue5FZuLHXkcL_M3EUCft4AsQPg6ZpkFTQo97hCbqGv-TfJVI7A3nFxie/s320/18642_1324063255545_1049762061_31000998_1247059_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495554534518079186" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgW9TRUDy794BApVyicESUSNuJ8S1e0y20kxEk4_yQoBLUFHaTeNqtFvB5KbQI87RYC3JwkM-xQ52kD1koKeM98KU6F32CbwpAUOZTq2qIVaVsEnmHA7B8qXUXnPc4kegjImlEfBlBsC0w8/s1600/30048_1436538427354_1049762061_31263548_2521813_n.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgW9TRUDy794BApVyicESUSNuJ8S1e0y20kxEk4_yQoBLUFHaTeNqtFvB5KbQI87RYC3JwkM-xQ52kD1koKeM98KU6F32CbwpAUOZTq2qIVaVsEnmHA7B8qXUXnPc4kegjImlEfBlBsC0w8/s320/30048_1436538427354_1049762061_31263548_2521813_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495554542632462066" /></a><br /><br /><br />(uptop) sticky on her first rainy day! She got all flickery and happy because all these rain drops were falling her head.<br /><br />Flower, my little marshmellow this was when she was still small and heaps shy. Now shes all big and adventurous and is bigger than Sticky now!<br />I love how they snuggle up and keep each other warm. Just like in this photo when Sticky was mothering a very small and scared baby Squeaky which now belongs to Justin.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMmgrR-icrGbefUNk6auJ11eAYOYLOfSmiZwtPgS-aqQrs7gEaK2gYC2KWarCVkuqB0MdSc_vKpvsLPn3bVVvRSif4n9truZX5HeEsdBRqgZkvDt32vk9xDef5-YbF4Kk6soSpHFCkXvPY/s1600/28168_1410271090687_1049762061_31209307_6873173_n.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMmgrR-icrGbefUNk6auJ11eAYOYLOfSmiZwtPgS-aqQrs7gEaK2gYC2KWarCVkuqB0MdSc_vKpvsLPn3bVVvRSif4n9truZX5HeEsdBRqgZkvDt32vk9xDef5-YbF4Kk6soSpHFCkXvPY/s320/28168_1410271090687_1049762061_31209307_6873173_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495555381081772754" /></a><br />My so attached to my babies, everyday morning when i wake up, I go to their cage and take them out and cover them with kisses!!! Then i take them in my room for them to have a run around and for me to tickle them (they love being tickled).<br />I go to school then rush home and cover them with kisses again! When I spend a night away i get heaps upset and think about them constantly! One night i missed them so much i started crying!!!<br />But this is just a dedication to my babies to say they bring me so much love and happiness and they give me something to wake up too=)Brooklyn Valentinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14894703579081245667noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3620257429669508048.post-47794645604381554242010-07-16T00:34:00.000-07:002010-07-16T00:37:29.435-07:00If i was a cartoon character....I'd defiantly be Toot from Drawn Together. hahahahahahahahahahahahhahaha....<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiR1d8vzYGsM_cQhE7Wbtv0menLnsZzM0kpfIiKrLWJrW6OfYeVg2A_PdWeNwx8W3h72NOTxYoPBGzms5bhOQ-nHM5c7b2jnMixuimN2-996C8V4TPJper2bcWQwP8tg5kIbRDRsSucqTW9/s1600/TootHotline.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 319px; height: 239px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiR1d8vzYGsM_cQhE7Wbtv0menLnsZzM0kpfIiKrLWJrW6OfYeVg2A_PdWeNwx8W3h72NOTxYoPBGzms5bhOQ-nHM5c7b2jnMixuimN2-996C8V4TPJper2bcWQwP8tg5kIbRDRsSucqTW9/s320/TootHotline.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494404870239237794" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg3OSl35MdF0p9VszApTdyqozX8QGMOjWbHkLSu5rrEflF839Ksk65zX2t_xyikjW-27jaeIzH4kUdCTPWFEc3SKv4-KVT0UYG-zZy358sWRnAGrWCM2pKtxPQPmMKTino9AFWdETkOfBhD/s1600/DT11.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg3OSl35MdF0p9VszApTdyqozX8QGMOjWbHkLSu5rrEflF839Ksk65zX2t_xyikjW-27jaeIzH4kUdCTPWFEc3SKv4-KVT0UYG-zZy358sWRnAGrWCM2pKtxPQPmMKTino9AFWdETkOfBhD/s320/DT11.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494404866781795522" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh4eUXFgj8RX9ZsSUkr7q9MyoewjnYRUVUv4rckM2rQSEl1n9Yum1xPlW6RWEqGPnzD_DBQY4Eus-quthg_3D1eutDdJ-Zwj-UFJ2uYHJOAAFHyBovoGaYxtJexK8T9OxO0nW7pqA9h3s_6/s1600/dt210-08.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 225px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh4eUXFgj8RX9ZsSUkr7q9MyoewjnYRUVUv4rckM2rQSEl1n9Yum1xPlW6RWEqGPnzD_DBQY4Eus-quthg_3D1eutDdJ-Zwj-UFJ2uYHJOAAFHyBovoGaYxtJexK8T9OxO0nW7pqA9h3s_6/s320/dt210-08.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494404861849810434" /></a>Brooklyn Valentinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14894703579081245667noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3620257429669508048.post-16972249129680184672010-07-12T03:23:00.000-07:002010-07-12T03:25:13.442-07:00My phone faceApparently I just make this real ugly weird face when im talking on the phone haha heres a photo!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilUv0-ISWv_VERgCRo_kpZ5DMZSmNJzICWCHB4qTdGJDnsziXY_doDjy862oduuTJ1-jHTfcSNRJY2wg2qH-xMVoeqmrsCG6oCi1QwpyrUSvsmqLyQugKMx_h3pClva-qyQUoXYJxKA2hT/s1600/Photo-0144.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilUv0-ISWv_VERgCRo_kpZ5DMZSmNJzICWCHB4qTdGJDnsziXY_doDjy862oduuTJ1-jHTfcSNRJY2wg2qH-xMVoeqmrsCG6oCi1QwpyrUSvsmqLyQugKMx_h3pClva-qyQUoXYJxKA2hT/s320/Photo-0144.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492963726987725378" /></a><br />hahaha i was at burp...mmmmm burito!Brooklyn Valentinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14894703579081245667noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3620257429669508048.post-21583761978540912972010-07-12T03:18:00.000-07:002010-07-12T03:21:12.984-07:00First day of studyWas awesome!!! My teacher is super awesome and is in a band too.<br />Annnnnnnnd...Im the only girl in my class haha WOOOOO girls toilets all to me!<br />It just proves how much music is a mans world.<br />Heres me on my first day...<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhcHXNG9wcpltym9JBCqSAfA-3bNlC5fiGVAKrnxNU-kj9K6JuLvXDnRoe67skB_CJs4seXCMaZmTCjyr2CEBeL_QaeBX36XUNOSkXN3tSWIcsZ6alqEhtSlasTEB7Z-KuY31ZPrKpCf3xI/s1600/Image008.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhcHXNG9wcpltym9JBCqSAfA-3bNlC5fiGVAKrnxNU-kj9K6JuLvXDnRoe67skB_CJs4seXCMaZmTCjyr2CEBeL_QaeBX36XUNOSkXN3tSWIcsZ6alqEhtSlasTEB7Z-KuY31ZPrKpCf3xI/s320/Image008.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492962759824386018" /></a>Brooklyn Valentinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14894703579081245667noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3620257429669508048.post-33469679024868726302010-07-11T07:15:00.000-07:002010-07-11T07:36:20.299-07:00Sorry to preachIm not gonna preach about religion or anything but something I seriously think is an issue. Im really here to preach about animal cruelty, everyone needs to help with whether its turning vegetarian or vegan or refusing to wear fur and animal products! You can help!!! I havent worn makeup thats been tested on animals for almost ten years and Ive just recently turned vegetarian...again haha.<br />I think the reason why Im so into stopping animal cruelty is because animals dont have a voice and we need to be the voice for them! They need help and they cant do it alone. No one wants to see animals hurting so i think we all need to help.<br /><br />Here's some sites that will give you alot of information...and on one you can take the vege pledge=D<br /><br />http://www.unleashed.org.au/change_the_world/<br />http://www.peta.org/<br />http://www.animalcruelty.com/<br /><br />But i know alot of people that love animals but dont wana become vego. But i think everyone expecially the girls should know what products DO NOT test on animals. So heres a site that tells you which products are safe=D<br /><br />http://www.caringconsumer.com/<br /><br />Makeup like Revlon and Maybeline test on animals=(<br /><br />So i think everyone should do their part for animals who dont have a voice.Brooklyn Valentinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14894703579081245667noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3620257429669508048.post-80548682596289055342010-07-11T04:19:00.000-07:002010-07-11T04:23:35.401-07:00I like stuff<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBk1WeFneWfp7l7AF38j-BYUl4ijoQqHSDVnby59fS47oWtCKk5rjLgSGc_VLFdN5q-MGzfh6RjHt5oJwyLZtIi_h__B1O-2fzpcm3v64i0DAQqlb4B-PU2wtrCgQmupwakTJoil2MsAjI/s1600/kirby.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 318px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBk1WeFneWfp7l7AF38j-BYUl4ijoQqHSDVnby59fS47oWtCKk5rjLgSGc_VLFdN5q-MGzfh6RjHt5oJwyLZtIi_h__B1O-2fzpcm3v64i0DAQqlb4B-PU2wtrCgQmupwakTJoil2MsAjI/s320/kirby.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492607749256367602" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgJ1UmLulgyVDGiZo5QA7iWVmkkUwK0MKtR6BjW5du-CyvDpwXwsNVF9ZDrkvQZSL6pZUV8Meb6bDxsqS494eyrfU1B05JXUa1VEFj-DJKDfyyT-GVFycyrGsEZePJ59a-1BzjhAjT4YwdP/s1600/cat_pringles.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 256px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgJ1UmLulgyVDGiZo5QA7iWVmkkUwK0MKtR6BjW5du-CyvDpwXwsNVF9ZDrkvQZSL6pZUV8Meb6bDxsqS494eyrfU1B05JXUa1VEFj-DJKDfyyT-GVFycyrGsEZePJ59a-1BzjhAjT4YwdP/s320/cat_pringles.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492607738640833058" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhh0ysR4TYuJJu1DjAC_4x9aYDYzfWQ1FkrLTwoTFDOGzzIPM8hbWwtkMxOvkwrnyj67eQXM8h9fkjoCF94Xlfbb0EWM1pHWF2DF7DEmKSFDjPQ5MXTg2tj-wZzVRfvRlVUTo8_-5Ke8cCn/s1600/cat_duck_hat.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 278px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhh0ysR4TYuJJu1DjAC_4x9aYDYzfWQ1FkrLTwoTFDOGzzIPM8hbWwtkMxOvkwrnyj67eQXM8h9fkjoCF94Xlfbb0EWM1pHWF2DF7DEmKSFDjPQ5MXTg2tj-wZzVRfvRlVUTo8_-5Ke8cCn/s320/cat_duck_hat.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492607731531551826" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMk6cCwI6f4c79MO0wXlOMRjs3V-QB7S6r3fWYbxg1m-xXQlhCngpcOGRf1vvQ995CAoKX0eLbYJ60LgabEb84tOgOl_b8CfWjTsvgv64EdibE2ITIfaghwIFUn2znVyM_7foAwzzRgEcc/s1600/cat-vs-domokun.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMk6cCwI6f4c79MO0wXlOMRjs3V-QB7S6r3fWYbxg1m-xXQlhCngpcOGRf1vvQ995CAoKX0eLbYJ60LgabEb84tOgOl_b8CfWjTsvgv64EdibE2ITIfaghwIFUn2znVyM_7foAwzzRgEcc/s320/cat-vs-domokun.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492607728767859810" /></a>Brooklyn Valentinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14894703579081245667noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3620257429669508048.post-68685735731895477202010-06-26T06:58:00.000-07:002010-07-11T04:18:12.805-07:00School Time la la la la laIm starting study tomorrow and Im oh so excited! I havent study anything since high school (and i hated high school) Monday to Thursday I'll be getting my backpack on with my lunch box skipping to the city to expand my mind.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdxapUNJgRLJOO79tZnA39KV4It1WYQKN-MRG6lnByFj_SEXiW4NSe94_xDiBQE6hsla1QhN7dFTreVQPFdvKwWZl00AQq6mryKbl7OBq2h2dShpE6wWwPZjh0XmSjGqF1LnK2UGue5Oxl/s1600/88322970.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 177px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdxapUNJgRLJOO79tZnA39KV4It1WYQKN-MRG6lnByFj_SEXiW4NSe94_xDiBQE6hsla1QhN7dFTreVQPFdvKwWZl00AQq6mryKbl7OBq2h2dShpE6wWwPZjh0XmSjGqF1LnK2UGue5Oxl/s200/88322970.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492604704014368066" /></a><br />(This is me skipping to school)<br />And I get to learn again! And even though i love sitting at home, in my snuggley bed, cuddling sticky and listening to vinyls I cant wait to start filling my days up with a routine hehe!<br />I like it! (I stopped there for a second my rats were fighting)<br />This is what I'll be working on for the year.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjbAkSLPK_gz3lVBMDo3SGu0z_l3oU1ApWVMJV6T6jcRaUQPesdLnuw6a02RSIHxSTr04q-Fzzu1K3F_HOde5phj9D0xI1Caw-Rq7RiK5Do_P95-xbpoFlYrwzTyuFHkjD5N7dN9faUVIp2/s1600/soundboard.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 192px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjbAkSLPK_gz3lVBMDo3SGu0z_l3oU1ApWVMJV6T6jcRaUQPesdLnuw6a02RSIHxSTr04q-Fzzu1K3F_HOde5phj9D0xI1Caw-Rq7RiK5Do_P95-xbpoFlYrwzTyuFHkjD5N7dN9faUVIp2/s320/soundboard.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492605899839469714" /></a><br /><br />Im also hoping if all goes well, that I'll be getting a transfer to either Melbourne or Sydney so I can get the best out of my study!!!<br />Wish me luck!Brooklyn Valentinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14894703579081245667noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3620257429669508048.post-54529866396796934472010-06-21T07:41:00.000-07:002010-06-21T07:44:36.114-07:00CLEANING MY HOUSE!Because tonight I had a rather nasty encounter with a WHITE TAIL SPIDER in my kitchen.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMCOYilGgBKmydqHTkFIIQRWhC0wgJohePfCo218SZNmOPm3D8gRmElsOcHT3XZZ8Jka8_9JYmXwZ6Zznsp1KDlo7uXKpaF_s0GHJxnOy_sfaWEErJ2iNb-H0lxvSmCCGRvi9NYNDBzAdc/s1600/IMG_9837AA.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 280px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMCOYilGgBKmydqHTkFIIQRWhC0wgJohePfCo218SZNmOPm3D8gRmElsOcHT3XZZ8Jka8_9JYmXwZ6Zznsp1KDlo7uXKpaF_s0GHJxnOy_sfaWEErJ2iNb-H0lxvSmCCGRvi9NYNDBzAdc/s320/IMG_9837AA.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485237773283109426" /></a><br /><br />My sheets and everything are in the kitchen so im gonna have to wash them just incase theres heaps more! Im scared I dont like spiders :(Brooklyn Valentinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14894703579081245667noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3620257429669508048.post-16031524599522118562010-06-21T00:43:00.000-07:002010-06-21T00:54:18.649-07:00SEGA!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi61n6TZ_3up7Nk8TMXdg8i3X4BLTCRYq9o_vOT80W1CJH0S9rmRONHQDIQxdSrkFZW6ohZbMZVDtiEDJCF6Do3-inEsoJazFbWOfHqtnwRw04NQW6dJPKBLYtPIl1CXHICaaveFG5F2Mx9/s1600/MD2_sega_megadrive2.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 226px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi61n6TZ_3up7Nk8TMXdg8i3X4BLTCRYq9o_vOT80W1CJH0S9rmRONHQDIQxdSrkFZW6ohZbMZVDtiEDJCF6Do3-inEsoJazFbWOfHqtnwRw04NQW6dJPKBLYtPIl1CXHICaaveFG5F2Mx9/s320/MD2_sega_megadrive2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485129980148287538" /></a><br /><br />My sega collection is coming along greeeeat!<br /><br />I have the following.<br /><br />Sonic the hedgehog<br />Sonic the hedgehog 2 and the sonic and knuckles connection catridge<br />World of Illusion starring Micky mouse and donald duck<br />Jungle book<br />Alex Kidd<br />Aladdin<br />Slyvester and Tweety<br />Ecco<br />Batman<br />Krusty's super fun house<br />The revenge of Shinobi<br />Super league baseball<br />Lion King<br />Dessert Demolition with Road Runner and Wile E Coyote<br />Spont goes to Hollywood<br />Homealone<br />and The little mermaid is coming on its way:)<br /><br /><br />Also purchasing Jarassic park, spider man and Quackshot.<br /><br />AND STILL looking on ebay at Toy Story and crashdummies!<br /><br />Cant wait to have so much more!Brooklyn Valentinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14894703579081245667noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3620257429669508048.post-7434086267990282802010-06-21T00:24:00.001-07:002010-06-21T00:32:21.331-07:00You dont win friends with SaladHehehe that made me giggle.<br />But either way I have decided that after the chicken in my freezer is gone im going to start a vegetarian diet. <br />With my certain body type my metabilism suits a vegetarian diet because I lack vitamin B&C and meat bloats in my stomach (No i dont fart constantly) haha but it swells ups and makes me sick and causes me to have reflux=( yucky!<br /><br />But vegetarianism is healthy and better for the environment. Go on this site and read the 21 reasons why its best to be a vego. Their all true facts!!<br /><br />http://www.giveusahome.co.uk/articles/vegetarianism.htm<br /><br /><br />I think everyone should turn vegetarian. You shouldnt eat an animal unless your prepared to kill and gut it yourself. Unlike indigenous people all around the world we kill our animals inhumanly and waste most of the meat anyway. Indigenous people use everything, all the meat, fur and bones for everything and actually appreciate the animal and bless it...we dont. We just throw the fur and bones away and turn it into something disgusting like ferterlizer or food for the animals. <br />Anyways enough of my vego jibber jabber. Soon enough once i gather lots of recipes and vitamins I shall be a vegie :) Very happy about that.Brooklyn Valentinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14894703579081245667noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3620257429669508048.post-64972015783564139652010-06-20T03:15:00.002-07:002010-06-20T03:16:32.924-07:00Going to rehab=(FOR EBAY ADDICTION!!! haha<br />Ebay is so good! A whole world full of cheaply made clothes from Hong Kong i can get my hands on and all the vinyls that Adelaide cant possibly offer. If Ebay was a person, I'd give it a big kiss mmmmmmwah!Brooklyn Valentinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14894703579081245667noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3620257429669508048.post-53036497315669962902010-06-15T09:10:00.000-07:002010-06-16T23:23:25.346-07:00Nice girlsDo they always finish last?<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh6ekK0IirjcxJwdrB0Bh2EbNCQiH0TDDHOvre-XTmHhm5xf3ul6dKoSLRPb7s96kYPrTnXsj5GZfOACiQ7kAQaXRxS2CjkSHzmOkY_WvEiBwPPI4n8a4l1ELI08yjiB4T8OCJ4GHTCYSGz/s1600/30048_1432958217851_1049762061_31256478_146605_n.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 309px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh6ekK0IirjcxJwdrB0Bh2EbNCQiH0TDDHOvre-XTmHhm5xf3ul6dKoSLRPb7s96kYPrTnXsj5GZfOACiQ7kAQaXRxS2CjkSHzmOkY_WvEiBwPPI4n8a4l1ELI08yjiB4T8OCJ4GHTCYSGz/s320/30048_1432958217851_1049762061_31256478_146605_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483037153237141570" /></a><br /><br /><br />"You're too sweet for rock and roll"<br />"Sweet? Where do you get off? Where do you get sweet? I am dark and mysterious, and pissed off! And I could be very dangerous to all of you! You should know that about me... I am the enemy!"Brooklyn Valentinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14894703579081245667noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3620257429669508048.post-89824775322857196632010-06-15T08:56:00.000-07:002010-06-16T23:29:33.853-07:00I AM THE DOG WHO ALWAYS BITES BACK!Listening to DevilDriver makes me happy=) I dearly love Metal and couldnt imagine listening to anything else that doesnt involve heavy bass's, tuned down guitars and double kicks on the bass drums!!!!<br /><br />Hahahaha I just had the sweeetest thing happen to me! It was in reply to deleting my facebook...<br /><br />dont do that brooklyn<br />wrote you this haiku i did<br />to keep facebook up<br /><br /><br />NAWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW! thanks scott :) Ive never had a poem written for me. Its not anything special but i found it adorable haha.<br /><br />Even though I did end up deleting facebook. Man I cant believe how much I relied on that thing. It kinda became a lil stupid about how much I was checking it. I would write an update, sign out, then sign back in to see if anyone commented it annnnnd this would go on all day. Then I started getting really weirdy by being like "Why is she talking to him she hates him! why are they talking to her? Why is he adding my friends? Why is she poking him instead of me!" hahahaha weird hey? But apparently im not the only one who does this. Heaps of people go this nuts on Facebook because its so nosey. It allows you to know everything and anything about a persons life without even trying! Its like you know a person without even meeting them...I dont like that. I was rather concerned and embarassed about my actions so decided to delete it and go back to myspace and you know...knowing people in real life haha.Brooklyn Valentinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14894703579081245667noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3620257429669508048.post-52468060626798888502010-06-09T09:08:00.000-07:002010-06-10T08:53:34.770-07:00WE ARE MOTORHEAD!Motorhead always give me the words when I cant quite get them out...<br /><br />Don't you speak of lies to me,<br />After all the deeds are done,<br />After all the smoking guns,<br />Don't speak to me of lies.<br />Don't you try to scold me now,<br />Don't you try to hold me now,<br />Don't start acting cold right now,<br />Don't you even try.<br />Nothing is the same for us,<br />All the times are changed for us,<br />All things fault and blame for us,<br />Good times laid aside.<br /><br />So now we are the lost,<br />And now we are the last,<br />Living in a nightmare,<br />Broken dreams, love turned mean,<br />Living in the past.<br /><br />Don't you speak to me no more,<br />After what you said before,<br />After all the things you swore,<br />Don't speak to me no more.<br />Don't you know the way we are,<br />Black enough to hide the stars,<br />Made us take our rage too far,<br />Don't you know at all.<br />Nothing is what we have now,<br />Nothing is what we're allowed,<br />Nothing but an echo now,<br />Nothing like before.<br /><br />So now we are the lost,<br />And now we are the last,<br />Living in a nightmare,<br />Broken dreams, love turned mean,<br />Living in the past.<br />Living in the past.<br /><br />I will never take the blame,<br />Don't twist the truth, don't be a whore,<br />Tell the truth & shame the devil,<br />Don't you lie no more.<br />I will never understand,<br />How we came to this sad place,<br />Just to look at your sad face,<br />Castles made of sand.<br />Here we are, so we do,<br />What we had is now untrue,<br />What there was is lost and shamed,<br />Here we are again.<br /><br />So now we are the lost,<br />And now we are the last,<br />Living in a nightmare,<br />Broken dreams, love turned mean,<br />Living in the past.<br /><br />So now we are the lost,<br />And now we are the last,<br />Living in a nightmare,<br />Broken dreams, love turned mean,<br />Living in the past.<br />Living in the past.Brooklyn Valentinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14894703579081245667noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3620257429669508048.post-28052616624728337642010-06-07T23:59:00.000-07:002010-06-08T00:03:05.684-07:00With Imagination<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEizQo_-plo6tH7xGEjqVS6F_VQ5LoQrSums-tJEknw5aTyogDNTfytJRVZMhvK2X2GZV87KVy4qm3-kqelxa7hFk3QHn0KZJFODP9Z6XY52nithIl1DKkD0EBu7kLq51HEDylQNrs6ZuioE/s1600/Spongebob__Imagination_by_kssael.png"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 265px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEizQo_-plo6tH7xGEjqVS6F_VQ5LoQrSums-tJEknw5aTyogDNTfytJRVZMhvK2X2GZV87KVy4qm3-kqelxa7hFk3QHn0KZJFODP9Z6XY52nithIl1DKkD0EBu7kLq51HEDylQNrs6ZuioE/s320/Spongebob__Imagination_by_kssael.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480294627871351122" /></a><br /><br />Spongebob Squarepants is hilarious!!!Brooklyn Valentinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14894703579081245667noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3620257429669508048.post-68596882119179747502010-06-03T23:06:00.000-07:002010-06-03T23:10:30.798-07:00My rats drinking redbull<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhtxYfsRvCN2S6S_GMHjxuAwx9_rdtqnwHOtgpk1ihsG1tDlae00QOfrIDSTsyV-GvOpw0cdzg2QukwIjhyjqbmbBBP7doKUtlybHRbGAGLWNsZeLUh0LzHkNoUUgzcjH7rwPRkzYUHW5kT/s1600/100_3739.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhtxYfsRvCN2S6S_GMHjxuAwx9_rdtqnwHOtgpk1ihsG1tDlae00QOfrIDSTsyV-GvOpw0cdzg2QukwIjhyjqbmbBBP7doKUtlybHRbGAGLWNsZeLUh0LzHkNoUUgzcjH7rwPRkzYUHW5kT/s320/100_3739.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478796849472844370" /></a><br />It already had coffee this morning and now shes running around like a nut!<br />Why is it that every animal i get is a nut? hahaBrooklyn Valentinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14894703579081245667noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3620257429669508048.post-5177787841854416452010-05-26T09:13:00.000-07:002010-05-26T19:46:56.449-07:00My ears are burningFor some reason I was sitting there thinking about all the things people have asked/assumed/thought or perscieved about me and felt the need to clear up the air about my most common mis haps!<br /><br />*People often think im a real big, intimidating bitch*<br />This is totally not true and I have no idea how i could possibly be intimidating seeming as how Im only 5'4 and have the face shaped like a carebear haha. Ive had people in the past meeting me for the first time telling me that they've always wanted to come up and say hello but thought I would tell them to get fucked or something! Im no meany, Im actually a very big sweety!<br />I think people often take my tongue-in-cheek humour as a insult as everything i say is really sarcastic. I was also sadly born without that little voice that says "Think before you speak" and often ask questions and say things that people find rude or offensive. haha i dont think its a bad thing because alot of people who know me expect that from me anyway. But no im no bitch I can honestly say with a smile that im the happiest nicest person you will ever meet and will always have time to meet you.<br /><br />*My boobs are fake*<br />NO MY BOOBS ARE NOT FAKE! Give me a jump rope and ill gladly demonstrate this to you!!!<br /><br />*Im a whiney girlfriend*<br />Some people have had the most unfortunate encounters with me on specific nights (mostly in town). This is rare but some nights have led to tears, sickness and anger and have led some people to believe im like every other girl out there that cries, tantrums and screams when things dont go her way. The truth is im not like that, Im very relaxed unless people push my wrong buttons. But no one can honestly say that they've never had a bad night in town where your just in the most bitter mood. All i can say is that I am NOT a whiney, demanding, bitchy girlfriend and im sorry if you've ever seen me in a bad mood (you seriously caught on a once in a life time tanty haha)<br /><br />*Im a follower*<br />Ive only heard this story through a previous friend of mine who is no longer in my life anymore. But people honestly thought that I was her fucking dog, like i was so far up her ass Id eat dog poo if she told me too! I will say right here right now that I THINK FOR MYSELF! I have my own morals, views, beliefs and personality and i dont expect anyone to try and live up to them (in most cases of course ie:friends, boyfriends, food). People actually avoided me because they thought i was exactly like her which embaressed me beyond belief. The most shocking out of all of these was this conversation <br /><br />"Hello, I suppose im not allowed to speak to you hey?"<br />Me: "What? Whys that?"<br />"Because your friend hates me"<br /><br />This i have heard from alot of people which actually offends me beyond belief that people think im like that. It doesnt matter if my friends hate you, thats their beef not mine. But if i have no reason to hate you than by all means feel free to come up and say hello. I will not hate someone for a trend and i wont hate someone because my friends do (of course there are exceptions ie:you killed my friends dog, you spat in their burger etc etc). I have my own fucking brain and i like to use it. I AM NO FOLLOWER!!!<br /><br />*Im stupid*<br />People think this because i ask questions. Im really not afraid to ask a question if i have no idea what you mean, Im not gonna sit there like an idiot nodding my head when everyword you see is just flying over my head. yeah sometimes i do ask stupid questions but like my teacher told me "You'd rather be dumb for a second than dumb for the rest of your life"<br /><br />*Im a flirt*<br />Look just because i hand out hugs and cuddles on a platter does not mean im a flirt or a whore or whatever, I honestly just like to show people that their loved and i like to give people cuddles. It makes me feel happy and i hope it makes them happy too. Im just a happy social person who likes to meet everyone and make them feel special so please dont think im hitting on you. Trust me you'll know if im hitting on you, I get verbal diarrhoea and tell you embarrassing things like "My feet stink" or "Oh man i just got my rags!" seriously im actually speaking from a memory...this did happen! <br /><br /><br />*I hate girls*<br />Ok i dont hate alllll girls....just most of them. Seriously, most of the girls i have met are seriously so dumb, lifeless and boring like speaking to a potato. Also most girls i meet look at me like I owe them something or give me the impression like i should be making a big deal over them or like their the coolest person alive because they have heaps of cool tattoos. Look really Im not the one for the celebrity status treatment ok, i dont care how many facebook friends you have, if you've been infront of a camera, in a band, or Axl Rose gave you a dollar once i dont CARE! Your just another face in the crowd to me and ill treat you like i would anyone else i meet for the first time with a nice smile and a "hello". If you are a interesting and nice girl and I can have an awesome conversation with you about music, clothes whatever than thats GREAT! I love meeting fantastic girls! But if you reject it then dont expect any fucking 2nd chances with me, I never forget first impressions bitches!<br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Ok and i think thats about it :) Ill add more if i think of any. Feel free to ask me any questions as well. Ill be more than happy to clear the air.Brooklyn Valentinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14894703579081245667noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3620257429669508048.post-39729902965504810832010-05-26T07:26:00.000-07:002010-05-26T07:38:58.807-07:00MOULDY? OLD? IM GONNA GET SOMETHING TO EAT!!Probably just had the biggest life changing experience ever!<br />Sitting here on my bed trying to kill time with Motorhead, Vixen and Alley Catscratch playing in my stereo I start flicking through some bands ive been meaning to hear more of Crucified Barbara, nashville pussy's and Hysterica. I was reading a interview with the lead singer of Hysterica (which is an awesome swedish metal/rock n roll band) and she said something that struck me...<br /><br />"It is difficult to find good musicians but it is even harder to find good female musicians. There are not so any girls who are willing to practise or sacrifice as much as necessary".<br /><br />So it just clicked...I NEED TO BUY A GUITAR AND BE THE FUCKING BEST!<br />Ive been wanting to get a guitar for ages but it always seemed to fall off the map but i seriously just freaked out and started going through a frenzie to find my first guitar! Its not gonna be fantastic but i dont care I just wana play! I dont wana stop, I wana play this thing till my fingers bleed. I havent felt this way since i first touched my keyboard. When I bought my very first keyboard I got this amazing feeling! That instant rush where you can see all your dreams flash before your eyes and you feel like you can just grab them. I thrive on the cockiness and pride when you learn something new or you get better at something you've been practicing for so long! You play it and you just feel fantastic!<br />Everyday I play this keyboard and know Im just getting better and better! I wana do that with a guitar I wana play them both and i dont wana stop.<br /><br />Lightening has struck. Im getting a FUCKING GUITAR!!!Brooklyn Valentinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14894703579081245667noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3620257429669508048.post-49972675348215764772010-05-26T00:35:00.000-07:002010-05-26T00:53:16.825-07:00Cute things from Asian stores<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhTA0Ea-UY7zAKedx29aJNMV4Y8CSvWAriIgcyPeCuNItvati6NML0AlUeWRxX8ZxjZ_pV2nX-ISaZs170muBGEOugP1gEo0fUF2FeWLYRkuIV2LB7zOKBXm9xIM2gEBTmG-Sf8Q5tE96zI/s1600/27748_1439821469428_1049762061_31272050_2901049_n.jpg">...really complete my life<br /><br />I bought a new hello kitty mug today and had to stop myself buying a yoshi backpack because i love yoshi way too much.<br />Being surrounded by metal and cute fluffly things is what im all about! Also ebay and good food hehe.<br /><br />I also love my rats </a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi6ACLBH1AGxWbRESAs1OAeWpBDjC3bWdwKAdij9yoDeTJAeg1yAvPtCv1E-f8QMh3FDZXx4ObZJP-39sFymr1y6olcA2Jltg66PCYIfWFdX1isnOvJzbAF5Lbhfb3Keosm7LnHm4_oWNy0/s1600/Image015.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi6ACLBH1AGxWbRESAs1OAeWpBDjC3bWdwKAdij9yoDeTJAeg1yAvPtCv1E-f8QMh3FDZXx4ObZJP-39sFymr1y6olcA2Jltg66PCYIfWFdX1isnOvJzbAF5Lbhfb3Keosm7LnHm4_oWNy0/s320/Image015.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475482202174911138" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgy7vA7GHLpCYn8xiFeoTh_LB0Jz7c7NsIb0Wa1jnNs3yf5Ha2RQur1KvqnozWY4-ZeIfQQTnc3t6wpo0ZybEJUM-8933Pfnf_6ncZ8lvqd3DUPaaoi1qJSo5F8Zh-CBaKEJeD-2zk0Grcv/s1600/Image024.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgy7vA7GHLpCYn8xiFeoTh_LB0Jz7c7NsIb0Wa1jnNs3yf5Ha2RQur1KvqnozWY4-ZeIfQQTnc3t6wpo0ZybEJUM-8933Pfnf_6ncZ8lvqd3DUPaaoi1qJSo5F8Zh-CBaKEJeD-2zk0Grcv/s320/Image024.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475482197481791938" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXlCarIDFk76Xk8NKHkY-gNKEzz12PWsyK2z2bqhL1hCxzsc2hyphenhyphenN2JHHNb3J1fhyphenhyphenf0YWTFWlKQVbssjUe8LWf35EklmLv2P22biNBMjCeYKzmAyMVIpzyoSCdUW-LCI109PEB2k1umnLDj/s1600/Image025.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXlCarIDFk76Xk8NKHkY-gNKEzz12PWsyK2z2bqhL1hCxzsc2hyphenhyphenN2JHHNb3J1fhyphenhyphenf0YWTFWlKQVbssjUe8LWf35EklmLv2P22biNBMjCeYKzmAyMVIpzyoSCdUW-LCI109PEB2k1umnLDj/s320/Image025.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475482190122064098" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-nOmoFwlqp0DdFgGNg_yetSEa7wd8OxX6Nlh7XPuLavIVNazk6mCniL6-I21aXnQ1yVVUtI2k8wkE5NP4EWAh-L-aTK_vyrSMxihVQqrLHHgHqe2tAEFWzVZopr0Yr_S8OMw8ImLz1xUt/s1600/ViewPicture.aspx"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-nOmoFwlqp0DdFgGNg_yetSEa7wd8OxX6Nlh7XPuLavIVNazk6mCniL6-I21aXnQ1yVVUtI2k8wkE5NP4EWAh-L-aTK_vyrSMxihVQqrLHHgHqe2tAEFWzVZopr0Yr_S8OMw8ImLz1xUt/s320/ViewPicture.aspx" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475482183006884754" border="0" /></a>Brooklyn Valentinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14894703579081245667noreply@blogger.com0