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LSD naptime, cute kids dressed up as Mario, screaming, uncontrollable laughing, cat torture, Big Time Sensuality, and CANDY.
A Goblin Lives In Our House! In Our House! In Our House! A Goblin Lives In Our House! All the Year Round! He BUMPS And He THUMPS And He STUMPS He Knooooooocks and he Rooooooooocks And He Rat-tles At The Locks! A Goblin Lives In Our House! In Our House! In Our House! A Goblin Lives In Our House! All the Year Round! Yes, folks. It's Halloween Time at my place and in my neighbourhood, and lordie me, we're freaking PARTEEYING at the chateau de AJ. My Halloween was characterised by naptime, Lancôme Juicy Tubes in Exquisite, yelling, screaming, laughing, cute kids dressed up as Mario, selling of souls, CAT ABUSE, hugs, candies, more cat abuse, dressing in drag, singing Kelis' Milkshake at the top of our lungs, terrorizing people, corset tying, fishnets ripping, ghost costumes ironically dying, brawling, and pizza. And more cat abuse. How was YOUR Halloween? Any naptime? Any Juicy Tubes in a deliciously GOREJUS (YES, I spelled gorgeous wrong on purpose--not to be cool, but because it's that gorgeous) shade of mauve? Any cat abuse? Any singing? Any dressing in drag? Any candy? No? None of these things? Well, I must say that my Halloween kicked major tail. It was trés fun, trés hilarious, trés decadent, trés weird, trés everything. And I had fun with my friends. Nobody died, nobody went to jail, nobody got ran over by a car, nobody got yelled at. I just had fun. ^^THIS IS HOW MUCH FUN I HAD! ZWEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE AAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!! And, before I go, I must say... LIZZIE WAS HERE AND RULES THIS ENTIRE BLOG. NOT AJ. LIZZIE DOES. YOU KNOW ITS TRUE. AND YOU KNOW WHAT YOU DID LAST SUMMER. Actually, that was my friend LIZZIE (リッジエ) who needs a blog desperately. Meow meow. Anyway. A fun night this was. And now, off to study AP Euro. We've got a test tomorrow. Party In The Hallway. LOVE, AJ On Sunday, October 31, 2010 at 7:37 PM THIS IS THE NIGHT, NOW IS THE TIME
Yesterday, as you know (if you read yesterday's post) was my Dress Rehearsal for Pride and Prejudice. Of course, after every run of the show, our director gives us notes. Very important notes. But before he gave them, I gave my take on the show, and I called it Pride and Prejudice Notes: The Fail-licious First Run (Dress Rehearsal).And it goes a little something like this: AJ says... "Two! Words! Très AWFUL! I'm surprised they [the small audience we had, who must have loved us very much--after all, they were teachers] didn't throw tomatoes. But, at least nobody died, the set didn't spontaneously come crashing down, and NOTHING caught on fire." Grade: D+ ( My director says... "Well, for a first run, it was good... but when we think of the fact that we run tomorrow [which is today], it's SCARY!" And we weren't alone. A friend of mine was wondering who in the heck said the name of The Scottish Play, because our dress rehearsal was essentially a train wreck in Victorian clothing. AND NOW, tonight is THE NIGHT to present JANE AUSTEN'S PRIDE AND PREJUDICE ON SOME STAGE SOMEWHERE IN THE UNITED STATES. I feel like we're not particularly ready. My insides feel like Jell-O! My brain wants my mouth to say, "Are you sure there isn't a way we can postpone this? Are you sure there isn't a way we can just tell the oncoming audience, 'We're sorry, but Pride and Prejudice has just been cancelled, and has instead been replaced by three hours of a jar of Hellman's Mayonnaise'?" Because let's all face it: ![]() Compared to the various blocking errors, dropped lines, stuttered-out lines, missed entrances and missed light and music cues, backwards chaises, and disagreements about whether or not the doors to the set should be open or closed during a certain scene, THREE HOURS OF WATCHING A JAR OF MAYONNAISE REALLY DOES NOT SEEM THAT BAD AND IS ACTUALLY REFRESHING!!" (isn't it a little ironic how the jar says, "BRING OUT THE BEST!"?) Somewhere, a little voice is telling me, "we'll do fine! we'll do okay! this'll be a great show!" I don't know if it's my conscience, or if it's really my mind changing itself, but I kind of want to tell it to be quiet because its sickening optimism is killing me. Then again, my sickening pessimism can be annoying someone else. I'll try to brighten up. I promise. Truthfully, I'm psyched! I mean, I know we can pull it off! And I don't think we'll be able to pull it off if I don't change my attitude. And so, I will be happy. And I WILL BREAK A LEG! LOVE, AJ On Friday, October 22, 2010 at 1:54 PM overworked. (a haiku in four parts)
Iday's not half over lack of sleep will kill me soon tick tock goes the clock II somehow i keep on like a robot, always on where is my off switch? III i probably failed so many quizzes and tests malfunctioning 'bot. IV don't sell me for scrap just turn me off, i beg you my head will explode V tired as i am i can never get enough of this mecha life. DRESS REHEARSAL TODAY, PLAY TOMORROW. LORD, TIME FLIES. I REMEMBER WHEN I AUDITIONED FOR THIS THING NOW IT'S ALMOST OVER. YEE-HAW. love, A.J. Johnson On Thursday, October 21, 2010 at 12:30 PM my monsters
![]() My team in Pokémon Black: ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() (from left to right: Jaroda, Kenhorou, Gochiruzeru, Kojondo, Warubiaru and Pendora) My team in Pokémon White: ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() (from left to right: Daikenki, Wargle, Rankurusu, Roobushin, Zoroark and Doryuuzu) Expect changes to this. If no changes come by the time the games come out, expect me to talk a whole lot about these guys. You'll all hear about their evolutions, too. Lordie. Pokémon are just like kids. LOVE, AJ On Sunday, October 17, 2010 at 5:37 PM clinically proven to make you smile (i'm alive)
I'm watching Wheel of Fortune right now,and this lady named Lolita (why would you give any child this name?) was solving the toss up puzzle. The puzzle looked like this: S_LF- PO_T___T Anybody could tell (I know I could) that the puzzle was supposed to spell out Self-Portrait. What did Lolita say when she solved the puzzle? She said: "SELF-POTATO!" Yes, everybody. Self-potato. I'll leave that to simmer. I'm not going to lie, though--that was a grief inducing moment. When I heard her say that, I sat in front of the television with my mouth wide open. Then, somewhere (I guess from deep down inside), I got the strength to say, "you. imbecile." at the TV. Sadly, Lolita (I'm still laughing at her name) did not hear me. Not like I wanted her to, or anything. ...and oh, look, they're giving away a Winnebago. I want a Winnebago. Heh. Winnebago. I never understood why the word Winnebago was funny to me. I never understood why during Jeopardy!, The Price is Right and Wheel of Fortune they show Poli-Grip and Sea Bond Commercials. It's even worse during The Price is Right--they either show this one: "So powerful that you can hear conversations from across the room!" Dirty, dirty eavesdroppers... XD this one: I'M HAVING CHEST PAINS!!! AH'VE FAWLIN'! AND AH CAN'T GIT UHP! Powerful words. or this one: I don't really have anything to say about this except for... DIABEETUS. I'm serious, too. I don't understand why I think commercials like that are funny. I know for a fact that I shouldn't think so. My mom says that I think it's funny because I'm not old yet. She's probably right. As you can see, I'm in a very random mood. (As if I had any other mood.) But it's a good thing because now you know that I'm alive, and I've made it through the many near-:headsplosion: moments that my life has been very famous for giving me. Yes. I've juggled a play and scads of homework for the past month (almost) and I've made it through with no brains all over the lovely green carpet. No autographs please. Fromage Fran is acceptable. nom nom nom So, Pride and Prejudice goes up next week. Next Friday, to be exact. My goodness, it's been that long already? And rehearsal goes until 8:00 PM for the most pat of this week. Boogie woogie. I'm psyched, and tired. At the same time. I'm going to bed. LOVE, AJ (P.S.: Notice I've revamped the blog? Drop me a line and tell me if you like it.) ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() (from left to right: Jaroda, Kenhorou, Gochiruzeru, Kojondo, Warubiaru and Pendora) MY (tentative, maybe) POKÉMON BLACK TEAM ~~!! Don't they look swell? Can't wait to battle with these guys. On Saturday, October 16, 2010 at 9:18 PM |
Hello Jello! I love mushroom and portabello 'cause he just gave me the DEATH-BLOW!
biography: My name is A.J. JOHNSON, I'm 15.5 years old and I'm the one they warned you about. You can usually find me among a humbly-sized group of friends, singing/acting onstage, in a classroom, on my 13'' MacBook Pro (with the pink cover!!), or drawing something. You can also find me on facebook, youtube, formspring and on the twitter. I live in Wherever You're Not, USA, with my grandma, grandpa, mother and great aunt. Oh yes, and I have a cat. Her name is Shadow. I don't have rhythm. I like to think that I'm really an alien from Mars who hatched out of an egg with multi-colored stars on its shell, I can laugh at my own jokes (so nobody else has to), I try to be 100% perfect 100% of the time, I'm single and I don't really care for mingling (you can get sick that way), I dream in color (true story!), I have a morbid fascination with diseases and viruses, my mood changes with the weather, I don't like pepper on my eggs, and... I tend to bump into things. That's all. i am: tenacious, independent, a little clumsy, boisterous (when appropriate), anemic (true story), artistic, kitschy, campy, just plain strange, sweet (without being saccharine), multi-faceted, poetic, thoughtful, tomboyish, taciturn (when appropriate), smart, a little mysterious, i like (in no particular order): science, art, theatre, random words, animals, going green (I try), jazz, electroclash, folk, bossa nova, J-Pop, picopop, classical, early animated films (1919-1940), stop-motion animation, urban legends, viruses, bacteria, fungi, thanatology, eschatology, physiology, claymation, surrealism, Dadaism, pop art, doodling, Maruchan Yakisoba, Nissin Chow Mein, singing, anime, manga, classic Nickelodeon, classic Cartoon Network, classic Disney Channel, Vans, Converse, craft stores, learning new things/ideas/concepts, cupcakes, lip gloss, scented highlighters, scented markers, watercolors, cheesecakes, electronics, decomposition (esp. the black putrefaction stage), non sequitur, slant rhyme, Pokémon, graphic tees, rainbow things, when my hair is a mess, juice boxes, onomatopoeia, linguistics, semantics, Moog synthesizers, theremins, macabre, black comedy, silent films, ice-cold sodas, Girl Scout cookies, sugary cereals, retro video games (1981-1999), pink, purple, teal, mulberry, chartreuse, those iMacs with the fruity colors on the backs of them, HTML, konpeito, Pocky, Hello Panda, [adult swim], IFC, alliteration, chocolate, strawberries, pineapples, peaches, green grapes, hanging out with friends, The Maury Show, the academic part of school, mittens, gloves, Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles, doughnuts, miniatures, Takara Barbies, Licca-chan, Blythes, Kewpies, circuit bending (even if I don't know how), screaming, Sanrio, Charuca, Tokidoki, Morning Glory, wind-up toys, cheesy talk shows about the morally depraved, pointy things, etc.
i don't like (in no particular order): long walks on the beach, teen magazines, tabloids, things with aspartame/sucralose/cyclamate (weird, because this blog is called artificial sweetener), hearing people tell me that I snore, romance, annoying girls, pop music, R&B music (esp. old school R&B, it's like they should play that stuff in torture cells), rap/hip hop music, floral prints, intravenous drips, mall rats, not being able to fit under the bed anymore so I can tell the dust bunnies secrets, the idea that I'm too old to believe in the bogeyman (I do), not being able to order off of a kids' menu anymore, being sick, when people type LiKe DiSsS!!!111 and think they're cool while doing it, when sodas go flat, when sodas get warm, when sodas explode when you try to open them, The Olsen Twins, crying, not doing something perfectly the first time, being caught off guard, not knowing what I'm doing, those crazy dreams where you're in public and what's worse--you're naked, social events, racism, intolerance, txtspeak, 1337-sp33k, dancing, school dances, when kids make fart noises in class (you know who you are!), the Twilight series and all of its merchandise, baked goods that were in the oven for too long, overpriced items, long lines at the grocery store, people who yell at you with megaphones even though you're right in front of them, when you can't beat your friends at Pokémon, Kraft Cheese, vampire fever, Bieber fever, when people don't read expiration dates on foods, sour milk, Radio Disney, KIIS-FM, etc. |
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