Yeah, so there was a bomb halloween party tonight. Honestly, any time that I can get together with friends and hang out, is a bomb time. It could be at a sewage treatment plant, and I would still have fun, because I'm surrounded by my favorite people. Marnie- Lady Gaga, which was a really awesome costume, even though the wig was horrible Marnie pulled it off. Serena- Dinosaur costume. 'Nuff said. Sally- Giraffe costume! Amazingly awesome. Shane- Pirate, which was a good costume, although he didn't bring his whip. :( John- Shaggy! His goatee was cool, ha ha. Amber- Biker chick, which was a last minute costume but with her leather jacket, it still worked. Anna- Geisha thing... Morgan- Emo person... pshhh what a lame excuse. ;) But we had a good talk about The Umbrella Academy, so that's cool. Santi- Abe Lincoln / English man with large umbrella. John D.- Greaser / Ponyboy / 50s guy. Pretty cool. And finally, Tibby, who, again, showed her obsession with the Fray by dressing up as Isaac Slade. Which, I have to admit, was pretty twips.
Overall, the party was a success. At first, it was a lot of people and it was causing lots of ruckus like a barnyard hen (did I mention I was Gilly from SNL? That might explain things), but then it got better once people started to do their own thing. I tied for first in the costume contest along with Sally and Serena, and I got peach rings!!!!! They're only the best! I shared though, so I didn't hog them ALL. :)
On a somewhat random but not super unrelated note, you can tell a lot about people by their body language and non-verbal communication. I'm thinking about taking psychology classes in high school, and maybe college too (kind of a long ways off- but I like psychology), because I like figuring people out- and if I may say so, I'm pretty good at it too. I just know how people operate and can usually think of reasons on why they're doing a certain thing. I notice things, I'm very attentive and can spot actions and "read" them more than I can the spoken word. And when I'm right (I know by pointing it out and getting the Shane-style "guilty face"), it's like that feeling where you're the only one in class who knows a really difficult question, and the teacher praises you on your right answer, and you just feel... proud. I'm probably the only one who even feels this way, hah. Oh well, even though I'm probably wrong it still feels good to at least SEEM to have a peephole into someone's mind. It's like knowing a secret of someone that you accidentally found out, and they don't know you know and no one else knows...
If that even makes sense.
It probably doesn't.
Anyway, the party was epic. I took pictures... I'm printing them out and putting them in my "Friends" picture frame. :)

And New Mexico (which entails old friends, breakfast burritoes, breakfast toaster sandwiches, papitas, mountains, dirt, sopaipillas and not-Minnesotaness). I'd also like teachers to discuss their testing plans so they won't schedule all the tests on the same day. Or, maybe they do plan. They have secret meetings after school and make a calendar of when they'll distribute tests or quizzes, and make sure they're all either on the same day, or evenly distributed throughout the week so we have a test everyday. Either way, it's cruel. And on a day like this, where all you want to do is sleep and cry for no reason and bang your head against the wall because, well, why not add to the already blistering headache? My day wasn't that bad, either. This guy who never does anything and swears a lot who sits next to me in French talked to me and was actually, despite the curses, pretty nice. Science test got postponed until Monday, yay! Dance was a study hall, so I studied a bit and almost completed my French homework. Math was, well math... we worked on our debates in Gov., which are supposed to be performed Monday-Wednesday, and we only get two days in class to work on them... which is crazy. In English we just watched an older movie of Romeo and Juliet, which was old and... weird, but Romeo and Benvolio were kinda hot for men who wear too tight of pants. -Shuns R&J costume designers... they put tassles on some of the tight pants' crotches.-
I reallllllly don't want to study or get my miniscule French homework done. I want to watch CSI marathons, eat ice cream and sleep. But... unfortunately I have to study. I have to get good grades and I have to pass these tests/quizzes.
I'm going to go get something to eat.
I got gummies and goldfish.
Now I'm thirsty. I'll go get some water.
I'm waffling. I should be doing my French homework.
I will... -sigh-

Meaning it can never get old.
I like my logic. :)

Anyway, you know those songs, that you can listen to forever and never get tired of them? Sometimes, you may feel that this is the case, but soon you'll get tired of the song. But everyonce in a while, you'll get a song that you assume will get old after a while- BUT YOU STILL LISTEN TO IT ANYWAYS- and then, three weeks or so later- you realize that it hasn't gotten old yet! You realize, you can recite this song without music or help from anyone, and get the beats and lyrics exactly right! You realize, you can listen to this song over and over again with the music blaring and you won't once have to turn it off/down because it's either getting annoying, you want more variety, or it's getting too loud and feels like it's repeating. Instead, you want to turn up the music more, and maybe even bother the whole block with the amazingness that is THIS SONG.

And the lyrics, aren't even comparable. You just have to wonder, who wrote this song and where can I buy the drug that they're on when they write these amazing songs? (Note: Never in my life will I participate in drug related activities, but sometimes you wonder what the songwriter is inhaling.) At any rate, you're absolutely in love with the lyrics, they speak to you... and sometimes the lyrics don't have to make sense. In some ways, lyrics that have no straight-forward meaning are the best, as we can interpret them any way we please.

At the moment, there are three songs I'm obsessed with. (Check in with me in a couple weeks- I'll bet you that all but one has changed.) (Don't Fear) the Reaper by Blue Oyster Cult, 21 Guns (along with the whole 21st Century Breakdown album- thanks, John for getting me into Green Day!) by Green Day, and The Song I've been talking about this past post- Electric Feel by MGMT. 130 plays on Electric Feel and I've only had this song for about three weeks, maybe less. It's passed the test of time (well, my version of time- any song that lasts about two weeks on my favorite playlist on iTunes is an amazing song), and has become my favorite song. Ah, such an esteemed title! I don't give it out to just any song, because I've had my share of I-Really-Really-Really-Really-Really-Really-Like-This-Song songs, but not a FAVORITE song.

Electric Feel is a masterpiece in my opinion. It's trippy, you can dance to it, it's got a great beat, a whacked music video, and it's not your typical love song. It's more than that. It's about someone who moves you so much, it's like they metaphorically, though somewhat literally put electricity through your veins (although in the song, they're talking about an actual person who literally makes electricity and shocks every boy she touches). It's about love, and, well, sexual encounters, but about meeting someone that's not just a one night stand, but someone who's awesomely amazing and influences your life forever. As MGMT puts it "You are my electric girl." Yeah, I about die at that part.

So, you all know what I'm talking about- that one song that just is, well, AWESOME.
I don't think I'll ever stop liking this song.

... and I probably will give up on this in a week or two. That being said, I'm not good at constantly checking things and updating them and writing long crap about my day because frankly: I write this not for people to read it, but for me to write it. I love to write. I write when I'm bored, when I'm not bored and whenever I feel like it. I write using three outlets- journal (diary is not in my vocabulary, because that's what I had when I was five and wrote about how many "boyfriends" I had), poetry journal notebook thing, and computer. I'll write anything that interests me, and that's generally in the 'love' department. What can I say? I strive for what I don't have.

Now, if you're going to know me, you must know one important factor: I think forensics is the most interesting thing in the world. I have unimaginable obsessions with CSI, dead bodies (in the lowest level of creepy- medical fascination only) and anything related. I can tell you almost anything about CSI, the characters and I can ramble on about it until you duct tape my mouth shut.


Some other random things about me: I love music. Mostly rock or alternative, some techno and a few weird indie bands. I like listening to music, and if you tell me to look up a band, I will. Some of my favorites: Cute Is What We Aim For, Fall Out Boy and Panic! at the Disco. Some other bands I like: Owl City, Fun., The Format, MGMT, Green Day, Rooney, Kings of Leon, Queen and Journey. I love my friends. Seriously, I don't know what I would do without them. And my cats... Jasper and Pasha, the weirdest felines ever. I text way too much, read a lot, write useless things, but I'm okay with that. :) My pet peeves consist of, people who think their opinions are fact, liars, people who don't hold the door for you and when people aren't grammatically correct. I love intense rainy days, not those pansy rains that don't amount to anything but a day inside. Spiders freak me out, but only the tiny ones. Big ones I can handle. I love to read- The Lovely Bones, Wintergirls, Harry Potter series, Twilight saga, Elsewhere, the Clique series and the Pretty Little Liars series. My bookshelves are overflowing. x) I like being alone. No, no, I LOVE being alone. I am free to blast music, yell, sing, dance and do whatever the heck I want. Not that I'll ever deny a change to hang out with my friends, but when the opportunity arises, I'll find solace in the loneliness. I have two huge celebrity crushes: Eric Szmanda and Jackson Rathbone. I'd give my left arm to meet Eric. I usually go for the brunette, blue-eyed, funny guys who actually care. I'm a pretty big nerd- I love Star Trek and am proud to admit in liking school. My favorite movies besides the Star Trek s are Howl's Moving Castle, Pooh's Grand Adventure and the Harry Potter series. And along with the Star Trek TV series, I, as previously stated, love CSI, but also America's Next Top Model, Project Runway, How I Met Your Mother and Top Chef. I'm not afraid of being who I am, although sometimes who I am is not who I want to be. I deal. My aspirations are to be a forensic pathologist, but any career that involves forensics and/or humans, I'll be good with that. I'm good at figuring people out, and am interested in anthropology.

I don't know how much of this you read, or even care about, but whatever. :)

Tu es une moche grandmere.

I'm Natalie. I like intense rainy days, brownies, friends and reading.

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