Hee!

Earlier, while having tea in mom's room, we were talking about traits and I said how I used to get upset when people would say I must take after dad:

mom: It doesn't mean you automatically look exactly like him like a twin; just that you take after that side
me: Yes, buuut since at the time of these comments, I held a bigger grudge towards dad, it was slightly insulting
mom: Say, if a super model was told she looked like her dad, it doesn't mean she's manly
me: Mmm hmmm.. still
mom: Plus, really, dad's side has those big pretty eyes and nice features.. I don't see why you'd rather take after me
me: Well, it would be nicer if I had bigger bones
mom: Did you just say you wanted bigger boobs? that is a shock coming from you ...!!! I mean.. you won't get those from me!!!
me: *tries to swallow tea, but ends up spitting most of it back in cup* (yes I tried to be polite and not spit it across the already messed up comforter) Mmmmmph! no! I said bigger... bones! bones!
mom: Hmm.. what are you trying to say?!
me: Well, I'd like to look less breakable ..less anorexic. the leg situation.
mom: I do not think I look big! *examines arm* people usually tell me how small I am in class and ...and you are always saying I'm big and sturdy!
me: No, I'm not sayin' you're ...no. since I said I wanted to look that way, wouldn't it be a compliment? you seem together
mom: Well, you have weird taste

It is quite fun to have these discussions that always lead to me being insulting when I'm trying to be complimentary. ah well. hee! the best was the big boobs misunderstanding, but I thought I'd type up the rest for the hell of it :D

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Completely unrelated.. me and Will were having a discussion (he signed off in the midst of it; darn him) and it led to massaging though really I'm not sure he caught the rest of my discussion (I basically said I like having my back done; no feet - I hate my feet being squeezed; I reflexively kick at people who do).. just got me thinkin'...

[Poll #237437]

Friday Five

At this moment, what is your favorite...
1. ...song?
Hmm... this is rather tough. I s'pose I'll say Chapter 3 of that Sigur Rós concert I linked last time since it's still slightly in my head ...I need to buy some albums sooooon; at least next week is quick.

2. ...food?
Pierogies I s'pose.. have them twice a week lately

3. ...tv show?
Passions or Home Movies ..most other stuff I don't give much a crap about lately; I still watch it, but meh

4. ...scent?
the spicy cinnamon body wash I got for xmas from lush; I always smell myself after a shower ..hah

5. ...quote?
I never liked this question.. really, I don't have one.

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In other news, I feel just as crappy if not crappier than last night at the moment ...rawr. my nose was so sniffly earlier that it got a bit bloody; not full on, but little drops when I'd rub the kleenex over it. boo. I just feel like absolute crap. I hope this passes and it's just the season / weather / whathaveyou causing this.

Also, I keep smelling newsprint now and then and there isn't any in the room. weird.

Contradiction: a Quote!

"For some time now the impression has been growing upon me that everyone is dead.
It happens when I speak to people. In the middle of a sentence it will come over me: yes, beyond a doubt this is death. There is little to do but groan and make an excuse and slip away as quickly as one can. At such times it seems that the conversation is spoken by automatons who have no choice in what they say. I hear myself or someone else saying things like: "In my opinion the Russian people are a great people, but--" or "Yes, what you say about the hypocrisy of the North is unquestionably true. However--" and I think to myself: this is death."

-The Moviegoer

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Also, I caiiiin't believe I didn't list Joan of Arcadia under fav. tv shows on the Friday Five (must've not been in my right mind - that's about right). it's worth my time though it was a rerun tonight.

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Lastly, I'm the point killer.
This came about after reading Pamie's wonder killer entry last night (yes, I was a bit behind on bookmarks, so I just got to it).

Why, you may ask?
...cause for a bit last night, I considered I may be a wonder killer and while explaining to mom why that is, she said I didn't make sense.
point killers kill their or someone else's 'going somewhere' point by talking nonsense.