• • wutchuknow about that?! • •
marie. twenty three. wilmer's plus one. located in chicago, made in the philippines. 85% amy, 15% chester. whoo yeah, mommy's girl. design student. support the arts. music makes me hiiiigh. any music especially live music "...a video could never replace a live show!" beer + pulutan + dvds = quality time. homegirls' nights out. i miss the bitches.japanese food, magazines, anything. nikes, pumas, converse. shoes! tshirt + hoodie + jeans + flat shoes = my uniform. jokes, and jokes, and jokes, and jokes (spaghetti, spaghetti, spaghetti...) laughter is the best medicine. can't get enough of _ his ugly faces. food network junkie. project runway. final cut. diy shows. fuck, i need cable in my apt. simpsons. he got me addicted to seinfeld & curb. sex & the city (who's your mr. big?) tv. will ferell. conan. foreign movies. comedies & horror. not so much action & drama. quotes from movies & tv find their way into my daily conversations. i nap, doodle, or play with makeup when i'm bored and have nothing better to do, which is most of the time. like right now. i like to keep my weekends pretty simple. chill fridays, drunken saturdays, and laid-back sundays. someone once said, "marie, you're like the center of all information about people. if i want to know the gossip, i know who to call." well that makes me sound like a gossip and i'm not. people just like to tell me stuff. a lot of my phone calls start with ...dude, guess what.... lol. it's not my fault that i already know the dealie, yo. oh and also, contrary to popular belief, i'm not so bad. i just look mean. it's the eyebrow, it's permanently on defense position (ie, up) until i get the right vibe. hot damn, that pic is ooooold!
• • that day was a good day • •
buckingham fountain.
• • vegas bitches trip 2007 • •
essa: when are we gonna stop calling ourselves bitches?
marie: when we get back from vegas, bitch.
• • • • my whole entire unit is dangerous • • • •
cuz it never occured to us to use the timer. *ahem*
they're bitches. and they're mine.
u know, for some reason,
i can't picture anyone in this picture being a grown-up.
hmm. interesting.
i wish i could explain this one.