Toy Story 3-Meh. Ok story line, spanish Buzz was funny and that lil kid was SO CUUUTE!! But it kinda bored me.
I would have rather seen ‘Eat, Pray, Love’. But I don’t think my friends would have enjoyed it much, they don’t seem to be into the whole ‘quest for inner self’…Maybe they are, I dunno. So mum is taking me this saturday.
I’ve decided I like cuddles, from virtually anyone. I think I’m secretly more of a squishy than what I thought. I re-discover this every time I’m with any of the girls from my Young Women’s, they always hug me. But I always forget later. So this is a reminder.
‘The fantastic Mr.Fox’ was particularly random. I think it was clay-mation or something but I’m not sure. It was good. Very cute. But I have a thing for movies that are very calm, with little to no action and a weird story line XD. Hence why I liked it so much.
Mormon boundaries are varied so much by everyone. To each their own, yes. But it would become a heck of a lot less confusing if some didn’t think that certain things were permitted while others were against them. All the same, much easier for lil Cass’ to wrap their minds around.
My mind is in what I’ve deemed my ‘Leonard Cohen mode’ XD…To grooveshark for way too long of playlists!!
I think I’ve become a gigantic hypocrite over this past week. I dislike that. My aloe vera drink will be the end of this week’s hypocrisy (maybe…It has green tea powder…So I dunno if that counts or not. I realized that after I bought it >.>).
In fact, I can’t say my regular self is where it normally is. I just feel bleh. I think I’m exhausted. And no amount of sleep will fix it.
I need Church.
I thought of trying to pump up my self-confidence up with a method I’ve always refused to use. I sort of did use it, but it bugs my eyes and makes my lips feel sticky. There’s a bit of my hypocrisy. I’m going to go wash it off now.
I think I’ve fallen far. I gotta start building everything back up. I guess it’s like a renovation. A Cass-o-vation. Maybe I’ll get a new rug or something.
I’m sick of people. I need about 5 days alone. But every time I’m alone, I want company. I’m too much of a squishy.
Ok, solution: I get someone to just hug me, but they can’t talk or anything.
That’ll work. Where would one find a hug-prostitute?
Would it be illegal to hire a prostitute solely for a hug?
I want to drink my aloe vera drink and be free to fix my hypocrisies. I think I shall.
The sweet drink of hypocrisy tastes bitter…And like the smell of carnations. How did I not sense it before? It sort of reminds me of the taste of ice tea.
Oh, I see. This one is flavored ‘green tea’. The one I had before was just plain aloe vera.
Intriguing, I actually feel an opposition to drinking it.
I got rid of it.
I’ll replace it with orange juice
Who by fire?
I think I’ll draw…Or I could finish that poem I was writing! I forgot about it! I used to do 2 lines every morning before seminary. But first, off the track of hypocrisy: scripture reading.
Live long & Prosper!♥