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Mercedes

Brother? Hermano means brother? Well, sounds like Hermano is about to get his ass kicked...

About Me

"Over here, for example, is the old white clapboard house they used to live in, and behind it, back a ways, is the radio tower of station KORE with a red light blinking on top--and at night he used to get down on his knees to say his prayers and there would be the sky and the light blinking--and he always kind of thought he was praying to that red light."
- Tom Wolfe, "The Electric Kool-Aid Acid Test"


"Who am I? I am the Hillary Clinton who told Bill to fuck himself and still got to be president. I'm the Princess Di who married that Muslim. I'm the Laura Bush WHO HAS A LOT TO SAY. Like Condi Rice, I am smiling at you. Not one inch of this fucking rage leaks through. Here's the scary news -- there are millions of us. We serve your tea. We hand out peanuts on your planes. We wipe your ass. We shred your documents. Call me a bitch. It doesn't matter, I like the name. Bitch. Bitchbitchbitch!"
- Eve Ensler, "The Good Body"


Hello. I'm Marianne.


I'm short. I'm half-Asian. I'm sarcastic. I'll fuck you up.
If you are completely ridiculous, then I will befriend you immediately.
I like phone calls in the early hours of the morning, depending on who is on the other end. If I'm inebriated and my phone is near me, then you're probably going to get a call. Deal with it.
I hate being serious, so most of the time I just don't do it.
I'm not as mean as most think I am, although I can't stand it when people tell me to calm down.
I tend to get jealous sort of easily. I'm a recovering music snob, therefore I'm now okay with listening to really horrible music.
Ever since I have come to college, I have watched more reality television than I ever thought was possible. Because of this, I now hate Tyra Banks and her damn show, where the only topic being discussed is how fat her ass isn't.
Going tanning is extremely therapeutic to me, and neither the long nor short-term effects of Ultraviolet Rays concern me at this point.
I used to live in Mississippi, but now I'm at school in New York. I was never a big fan of Mississippi until I moved away, even though I'm utterly obsessed with New York. I miss home and everything about it. I miss the warm weather, the sweet tea, and apparently I have somewhat of a southern accent. I don't think it's that noticeable, but I'd probably die if I ever lost it. I will not hesitate to smack you one if you decide to say something along the lines of how Mississippi is filled with potential Jerry Springer contestants, people who don mullets and live in trailer parks. No, I am not obsessed with country music. My family does not own a farm and/or tractor, and I have never in my life worn camouflage and gone hunting.
I use the words "ridiculous" and "play" a lot, but almost always out of context.
I can't stand bad grammar or alternating capitalization. I really just can't. If you send me a message or comment with "Hey babyyyyyyy wsup holla back," or something equally ridiculous, chances are, I'm going to ignore it.
This is the internet, people. I do not want to date you, and I most certainly will not "HOLLA" at you.
I live for autumn and spring and 10 a.m.
I'm pretty much obsessed with England and I'd much rather be in London right now, love. I watch a lot of British TV to make up for that fact.
I think it is the tackiest thing in the world when people wear black and brown together and make a goddamned outfit out of it. I have also completely lost respect for Dooney and Bourke handbags. I love fashion. It's my only long-term relationship, which I take pretty seriously.
I have a bad habit of laughing during awkward moments. I also have a really bad habit of causing said awkward moments, as well as attracting really creepy people on the E train. Actually, it happens pretty much all the time.
I absolutely love ballet and I've finally gotten back into my pointe shoes after not being in them for years. The idea of this excites me more than almost anything else. Almost. Dance and classes usually take up most of my time during the 9 months I'm in school, but occasionally when I'm free, I like to talk to and hang out with other human beings. Anyway, college is pretty overrated, apart from the weekends that start on Wednesday or Thursday. More often than not, I only want what I can't have, which has presented a few problems for me to say the least.
I never hoped to fly or own a pony like most other kids. Just merely to be famous. Action figures with the ability to make a swift scissor-kick to Barbie's jawline will be made of me and sold for $12.99 at Toys-R-Us, and you'll have "Marianne" tattooed on your inner thigh.
I liked sailors and all that nautical stuff long before stores like Forever 21, Strawberry and Claire's started mass-producing cheap anchor necklaces and striped shirts for bottle-blonde sorority bitches and 14 year-old girls.
I say "OH HELL NO!" a lot, and I know every single word to Beyonce's "Irreplaceable," just like every single other girl with a radio or television and a former grudge.
And sometimes, I ramble.
If you've read this far, then I applaud you.
As for the rest, you'll just have to find out the hard way...
Well, it's nice to meet you.

My Interests


Thin mints, The 60's and 70's, Narcotics, RENT, actually anything RENT-related, Andy Warhol, Ballet, American Apparel, Retail Therapy, Parker Posey, Victoria and David Beckham, Pointless Celebrities, Dazed and Confused, Wiley Wiggins, Ribena, Acting, 10 am, spring, GOB Bluth, Amsterdam, London, Dublin, Hawaii, Theatre, Mountain Dew Icees, Sprite Icees, Icees in general apart from cherry and blue raspberry, Pink Cigarettes, apparently drunk-dialing, Camel No. 9's, Cillian Murphy, watching Arrested Development with my brother and comparing our mom to Lucille Bluth, lying, not anything school-related, Greenville, Probably Mississippi, Sonic, Sweet Tea, British Accents, the word "ridiculous," the nail-file guy, New York, Boston, San Francisco, Anthony Rapp, Dance New Amsterdam and the time I spend there during the week, Coco Chanel, walking 8 blocks to go tanning, Klaus Nomi, Not Justin Timberlake, That's what she said, Flavor Flav, Potentially you...

The best people ever.



Because maturity is overrated...



Sometimes, I like Facebook better. I haven't really decided.

I'd like to meet:

The Bluth Family.
They're cooler than every family out there. Even yours. Yes, indeed. They know how to put the "fun" in "dysfunctional."

Music:

The entire RENT OBC soundtrack, SPRING AWAKENING, Hairspray, The Producers, Spamalot, Various Broadway, Regina Spektor before she sold her soul to VH1, The Libertines, Suede, Pulp, Antony and the Johnsons, Snow Patrol, Kasabian, Tullycraft, Strawberry Alarm Clock, The Grateful Dead, The Long Blondes, Gregory and the Hawk, The Kooks, The Undertones, Gentle Waves, Emiliana Torrini, Imogen Heap, Veruca Salt, Bjork, Goldfrapp, Sigur Ros, Blonde Redhead, Tilly and the Wall, Le Tigre, Sleater-Kinney, The Shins, The Winks, Casual Dots, Brian Eno, The Beatles, Tom Waits, Nick Cave, Tegan and Sara, The Raveonettes, The Clientele, The Fratellis, Yo La Tengo, David Bowie, Nick Drake, Math and Physics Club, Jim Caroll Band, X-ray Spex, Stephen Lynch, Slumber Party, Marine Research, Stephen Malkmus, Os Mutantes, The Decemberists, Felt, Piano Magic, The Beatles, Belle and Sebastian, The New Pornographers, Sometimes Weezer, Pink Martini, Paris Combo, Edith Piaf, Stereo Total, Azure Ray, The Raconteurs, Arco, Unbunny, Beat Happening, 14 Iced Bears, The Indelicates, The Fratellis, Guster, Nouvelle Vague, Of Montreal, Keren Ann, Rilo Kiley, Jaqueline Taieb, Francoise Hardy, Copter4016882, Margo Guryan, France Gall, and the music Christopher Fabulous and I run around singing/screaming in a drunken stupor on the first floor of our building. Usually, it's something by The Backstreet Boys.
I also listen to some rap music. And by "some," I mean only the most ridiculous rap music ever made.
Whatever. Just come over and look at my iPod.

Movies:

Massive amounts, but I suppose I'll name a few...
Dazed and Confused, Coffee and Cigarettes, The Warriors, Love and Death, Elling, Au Revoir Les Enfants, Wayne's World, Heathers, Bill and Ted, other ridiculous 80's movies, Broken Flowers, Dancer in the Dark, The Umbrellas of Cherbourg, Belle Du Jour, Bobby, RENT, Shaun of the Dead, Rosemary's Baby, Little Miss Sunshine, The Ballad of Jack & Rose, Ferris Bueller's Day Off, Saved, The Royal Tenenbaums, Rushmore, The Life Aquatic with Steve Zissou, Thank You For Smoking, That Thing You Do, Ghost World, My Life as a Dog, Ginger & Cinnamon, The Rocky Horror Picture Show, Waiting for Guffman, Clockwatchers, Edward Scissorhands, Sideways, The Dangerous Lives of Altar Boys, Most movies with Parker Posey in them, Thumbsucker, Obviously Wedding Crashers, Office Space, Carrie, The Nightmare Before Christmas, Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind, Fight Club, The Valley of the Dolls, Melinda & Melinda, Wet Hot American Summer, 200 Cigarettes, Reconstruction, Monsoon Wedding, as well as various other films in languages I can't understand. I'm a sucker for subtitles.

Television:

Footballer's Wives, Anything that remotely deals with Flavor Flav and his pack of Flavor-ettes, Potentially Victoria Beckham's reality show that is currently in the works, Monkey Dust, The Thick of It, The Office, Freaks and Geeks, Hollyoaks, The Robinsons, Little Britain, Waterloo Road, Spaced, Pete & Pete, Salute Your Shorts

I have been watching Degrassi religiously ever since 7th or 8th grade, and despite recent storylines that are just completely retarded, I haven't looked back since.

Also, I have a slight obsession with the show, Arrested Development. FOX made the hugest of all huge mistakes when they decided to cancel it. I own all the episodes and will randomly quote it or do GOB's chicken dance.

Books:

Kung Fu High School, The Electric Kool-Aid Acid Test, Smashed, Whores on the Hill, Valley of the Dolls, The Bell Jar, Without You, Slaughterhouse-five, Haunted, Diary, Chuck Palahniuk books in general, One Flew Over the Cuckoo's Nest, Girl Interrupted, Alice in Wonderland, The Great Gatsby, The Things They Carried, Macbeth, The Outsiders, Sometimes a Great Notion, The Virgin Suicides, The Perks of being a Wallflower.
and I don't care what any of you say. "He's Just Not That Into You" is a good book...
I read a lot, so obviously there are more.

Heroes:


I secretly aspire to be like her in the sense that she has an awesome sense of style and she's married to David Beckham.
Well shit, now it's out in the open...

"Oh come on, you know you only want to be her because of David..." -Christopher Fabulous