<--oh God, do i love NARS products...my sister got me this cute little combination set for my birthday and this lip color was included, kind of a peach-beige shimmer. seriously, other than deep throat/striptease, this was my favorite NARS set. and i've owned at least ten...yeah, other than UCC's science department, a large part of the Y's money has gone to sephora over the years.
since it snowed again today, i had no classes to attend at aforementioned institution, and no work to attend at aforementioned...institution, ergo i worked out early and spent the rest of the day doing possibly the most immature, masculine thing ever(no, not that. ew!): i watched a stack of shitty troma movies.
when i was a little girl, my cousin made me watch this movie called "rabid grannies", which was basically a low-budget horror/comedy mess about cannibalistic grandmothers. it was terrible but, being something of a mess myself, i *loved* it, having been raised in a house of enthusiastic ed wood fans. flash forward to 1998, when i bought "tromeo and juliet," another piece of crap, at sam goody(remember sam goody? there was one in westfield by where i now work, but now i think it's a chinese food place). flash forward further to 2004, when a boyfriend thinks he's introducing me to the toxic avenger---only to find out i own the tetralogy. another fine example of heather being too weird for her own good. other than watching old tromeo, i watched "surf nazis must die," an absolute travesty, and the much lauded "cannibal! the musical", featuring stars from my *other* shitty adolescent obsession, south park. seriously, cinema is an amazing thing. i'd write a screenplay of my own if i could think of a topic that wasn't completely unoriginal. maybe next time. :)
i'm still a little girl in that i get really excited still when i have a date. :) more about that soon.
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