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The Rocky Horror Picture Show.

This past Monday was Halloween. In celebration, the Student Association put together the play The Rocky Horror Picture Show. There were two showings, one at 7:30 p.m. and one at midnight. The ticket was only five dollars. I went to the midnight showing with my roommate Lexii, my floor mate Alyssa, and my CA Max. Max and I sat on the floor so we had a front row spot. Lexii and Alyssa didn’t want to sit on the floor so they sat a couple of rows back in chairs. Max dressed up in only his black underwear and a red tie. I dressed up as Wonder Woman, Lexii was Robin, and Alyssa was Batman.

It was my first time seeing the show live. I’ve seen the movie tons of times; however, they still considered me to be a virgin. So in the beginning before the show, they called up all the virgins and scribbled a big V in red lipstick on all their foreheads, including mine. Then the challenge they gave us was to make the best sex noise into the microphone. Let’s just say it was very funny and embarrassing. Once the show began, I was mesmerized. The music, the costumes, the make-up, the dancing. It was so much fun! I sang along with the songs, however, didn’t do the shout-outs. I would have if I knew them.

My favorite part was when the Master of the castle was fooling around with Janet and Brad, yet Janet and Brad didn’t know it was the Master. It was pretty funny. My favorite character is Creature, because I love his golden underwear and his big muscles. It was kind of funny though, because he sort of looked like my floor mate Charlie, but I knew it wasn’t him. The only negatives were that the music kept skipping every now and then, and sometimes the microphones didn’t work. It was okay to me because I was in the front so I could still hear them, but I doubt the people in the back could.

We got back to the dorm around one in the morning. It was a lot of fun. The play is way better live than from just watching the movie. The next day I called my mom and told her about it. She was happy I finally lost my “virginity” to the play like she did when she was younger. Now, I can’t wait until next Halloween to see it again. Maybe my mom will come up and we’ll see it together. That’d be really fun. It’d be a night full of laughter to remember.

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One Year Anniversary of Fairytales!!!

I just want to thank all of my subscribers, fans, and random people who stumble upon my blog while being bored online for all the support you’ve given me. It’s been exactly one year today when I first posted on this blog. Thank you all so much again! I could not have done it without you! (:

– Jenny

My First Ever Story: Completed. Reviews Welcomed!

In this short memoir novella, Jenny, a young teenage girl, meets the boy of her dreams, Matt. Or at least that’s what she thinks. As the years progress, and they overcome the challenges known as high school, Jenny and Matt grow close.

Will their romance bloom into a beautiful rose? Or will they miss their chances, letting the petals wilt.

Follow them as they embark on this journey of love, lust, and life’s littlest opportunities.

Unfortunately, you can only view it if you are a Mibba member. So sign up and check it out! :D

Be sure to check out the character pages. The title inspiration is of Jenny and Matt’s song: I Wanna by The All-American Rejects. Some chapters are in the form of prose, poetry, dreamscapes, quotes, as well as in letter.

I do not own any of the people in this story, for they are real. However, the thoughts and events that take place, I do own, for they are my memories. Also, the quotes that have Unknown authors, I obviously do not own. If you plagiarize I will hunt you down with a killer bunny! © 2011

For your information: I am not advertising or publicizing Mibba.com. I am such advertising my original story written and put together by me on this specific website. I love Mibba, however, do not look forward to any law suits just because I wrote about my story on my blog. I mean, come on, I’m still a minor.

Thank you! And please comment all you want! :D I’d love to know what you all have to say, even if it is constructive criticism. It is rated PG-13. Also, some of the things I wrote all the way back in 2009, so obviously I am a better writer now then than. So keep that in mind when you’re commenting on how I can improve. (: Thanks.

To go to Mibba.com, just click on the image above with the Mibba logo. To go to the link to the story, click on the image above of the novella cover page. Also keep in mind that I am very anxious about publicizing this as others I know might see and judge (I’m being honest here). And take into account that this is sort of like my goodbye to high school and the people in it. It is a very personal novella of mine, considering it’s a memoir. I might be a little too young to write one, but who cares?

ENJOY!

Valentine’s Day, According to Urban Dictionary.

“1) Holiday maliciously created to make lonely people extremely depressed.

2) A corporate conspiracy conceived by candy makers, rose growers, lingerie stores, and jewelers to get people to spend money on junk.

Valentine’s Day? I’ve had days at the dentist’s that go more enjoyable than that day.

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A day in which cards, candies and gifts are bought for one’s significant other, in hopes that their significant other may allow them to release Oxytocin and Vasopressin into their systems, making their brain patterns appear as though they are snorting cocaine.

On this day, they are essentially “buying” their significant other, so that these love chemicals may be released into their system. It is drug money.

On Valentine’s Day, my friend feels the obligation to buy his girlfriend gifts, and in turn, she allows him to feel the love drugs run through his system.

 

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1: A marketing ploy designed to create the expectation between couples that they will buy useless, overpriced “gifts” for one another that will be quickly forgotten the day afterward.

2: A cruel, vicious holiday designed to mock single people and remind them of just how lonely they are.

1: My girlfriend got pissed cause I didn’t get her some shit for Valentine’s Day.

2: Valentines Day makes me want to crawl in a hole and die.

 

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A commercialized holiday that is designed to make you and your “significant other” fall in love even more. Or, gives you the opportunity to tell your “crush” that you love them and what not. But really just ends up making 90% of the population depressed and lonely. Also causing a lot of girls to get typical gifts with no originality whatsoever because they advertise every girl wanting a rose and a box of chocolates.

Him: “Here honey I bought you a dozen roses”

Her: “Oh, how original, thanks honey” in a complete sarcastic tone while thinking, ‘Wow, another dozen roses I can display for two days then throw away.'”

Sources: http://www.urbandictionary.com

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Is this really what people think of Valentine’s Day? As Single’s Awareness Day.

Wow, that really is depressing.

How fortunate are people that are with someone for this crappy day? Seriously?

Very fortunate, if you ask me.

If you haven’t already guessed, I’m spending Valentine’s Day single and alone. Unless you count my family, but really? Who does that?

And to be honest, I don’t mind. I had a couple of boys ask me to be their valentine today, but I declined them all.

I really don’t have a reason. It was nice to feel wanted on this special day, however I feel as if guys ask you to be theirs just so they have someone for that one day. It’s really pathetic and sad, at least to me.

And sure, there are some guys who take Valentine’s Day as their first opportunity to express their unconditional love for someone, and hopefully keep expressing it afterwards. But it just seems like now-a-days, that’s becoming more rare. At least for my generation.

Unless of course, you’re going to ask her to marry you, than by all means DO IT!

It’s cute, it’s corny, and one day you’ll look back on it thinking it either to be the best decision of your life or the most stupid one.

I’m not really sure what the point of this post is supposed to be, actually. And to be blunt and honest, I don’t care.

I was just glad that I got chocolate, because I looooooove chocolate! :D

But if I had a long and committed boyfriend or fiance`, or even husband, I would tell them the same thing every year.

“I don’t see why people buy other people material items to show their love and affection for each other. I think it’s pointless and just down right shallow. You shouldn’t wait for one day out of the whole year to tell the one you love how you feel, even if you’re just reminding them. It should be every day of your lives together. Me, personally, I don’t want anything for Valentine’s Day. Chocolates and maybe one flower will do it just fine for me. No over the top jewelry that you spent your whole paycheck on, or sexy lingerie that’s just going to end up on the floor anyway, or expensive dinners at fancy restaurants you could never afford except, coincidentally, for this one night. It’s just too over-cliched.”

Yeah, I know. That was long, but it’s so true!

Who agrees?

Happy Valentine’s (Single’s Awareness) Day everybody! :)

Enrique Vs. Ian.

If you’ve seen my past posts (On Another Note… and On Another Note… Part II) then you all know my love, and maybe your love, for Enrique Iglesias and Ian Somerhalder.

Now it is time to choose. Who is more attractive, better, awesome-r, amazing-er, sexier, etc. Because I’m too indecisive to choose. Plus, in my opinion, this is a difficult question. And yes, I know some words from above aren’t really words. :P

Before you vote, I’ll refresh your memory for you.

Enrique Iglesias:


Ian Somerhalder:

 

 

Good luck! C:

On Another Note…

I am in love with you, Ian Somerhalder!

Could you be any more adorable?

So handome.

Gor-ge-ous!

Mmmmmmm.

Grrrr RAWR! ;F

*Cue dramatic sigh.*

Okay, I’m done with my crazy boy obsession. But who could blame me? Was crazy about him on Lost and still am on Vampire Diaries! :D

I hope you enjoy these wonderful photos just as much as I do. <3