Superheroes, Pop Art, Kissing and ME!

If you were magically transformed into a superhero/villain TOMORROW and you had no choice in the matter – which one do you think you would be?  (not which one you want to be)  Are you a Clark Kent type of guy?  Are you a Wonder Woman?  Maybe deep down you know you’re kind of evil?

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I’m pretty sure I’d be turned into Jean Grey/Phoenix.  (see picture at left)  I’ve given this some SERIOUS thought because it’s SUPER important ;) – and Jean Grey who is also Phoenix is my conclusion.

Where is all of this coming from?  I was bored tonight so I started a Pop Art Photoshop tutorial (see picture below/right) and turned myself into a comic book dream ;) (except it was my first try so it kind of sucks.)

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My comic book message for today is “Please send me mixed messages and then insult me.  It’s fun!”   This is a little shout out for MIUB.  YOU SUCK!  Ok not really.  We’re friends and I enjoy talking to him.

ANYWHO – today we started talking about how many people we’ve kissed this year.  AND NO THIS WASN’T A COMPETITION – it was more of a Matty-Matt-gives-me-a-hard-time-and-so-I-want-to-know-if-he-is-justified/ “Am I above the normal range?” compare-and-contrast type of talk.  So apparently I AM above the normal range – (for Utah) but whatever – MIUB is too.  And that actually made me feel better – in a weird twisted way.  Should I really be happy that he kissed as many people as me this year?  I think yes.  It means we’re about par with each other.  )

EEWWW! but GET THIS!! He had the nerve to say, “Where do you meet all of these guys?”  WHAT??  Oh so he can meet that many girls (which I was one of them btw) but I can’t find the same in return?

WHAT.EVER.

But the good news is (despite all of this) he told me that some of his memories of our time together go through his mind on replay.  And so yeah – I’m glad I’m not forgettable.  D

I can’t believe I’m posting tonight

It’s totally Christmas Eve right now and though I made the suggestion to myself that I shouldn’t post tonight or tomorrow here I am – posting.  WAHOO!  What am I doing??  Why am I sitting around writing for my blog on CHRISTMAS EVE?

Ok so before you label me as TOO pathetic – give me a little credit here.  ) It’s s already like 11:00 pm – the fam is all tucked away in their beds and I did stay busy the whole day.  ) YAY!

Ooh – speaking of staying up really late every single night and never being able to sleep – (wait a minute – I didn’t say anything about that!) do you think I’ll catch Santa tonight?  What a shame Santa is MARRIED and not hot.  It takes away the appeal of meeting someone late at night under the mistletoe.

And speaking of catching mommy kissing Santa Claus (umm … ???) guess what?  I’ve never actually kissed anyone under mistletoe and I think that is also a big shame.  Maybe next year.

Today was a fun day.  Lots of laughing and smiling.  I like that.  ) And now I’m smiling because of Holiday Bejeweled.  Ooh the addicting pleasure!  Part of the fun at our house are our traditions.  I thought I’d share a few of them.

CHRISTMAS EVE TRADITIONS

  • Mexican Fiesta. There is no Christmas poultry at our house.  No no – we spice it up with a little Mexican buffet every Christmas Eve.  Homemade burritos, tostadas, tacos, enchiladas, chile verde, slow cooked meat, rice, beans, guacamole, salsa etc served up on gorgeous china.  MMMMM.  My SIL (sister-in-law) admitted she thought it was a little unusual the first year but it didn’t take long to convert her.  lol.  Now she looks forward to it like the rest of us.  MMMMMMMM YUMMY!
  • GAMES, GAMES, and MORE GAMES! We try and introduce a new game every year.  As I mentioned in a previous post we picked Blokus this year but what I didn’t mention is that we added another at the last minute.  It was a gift from my Aunt.  The game is Stack It. And we played for a few hours competing against each other to see who could stack the fastest.  I’d like to announce I hold two family records.  Oh yes.
  • The Muppets Christmas Carol – oh how I love the witty banter in this movie.  And then of course I ADORE the song which the Ghost of Christmas Present sings.

Oh and in other news I’ve solidified my position as a poser with the addition of a terribly recognizable designer hoodie to my jacket collection.  Hey – it’s hot ok?  Even my parents were like “Wow that looks awesome” even though it is funky/wild like the rest of this brand’s collection.  [shake my head at myself - at least I'm honest about it!]

You really should probably check out Holiday Bejeweled btw – it’s just so much fun!

A little Music Therapy

I have a weakness: loud music, pumping bass, and a sweet beat.  Give me these three things and I can’t sit still.  I’ll bounce in the car, dance in the shower or shake it like a rockstar at a party.  I LOVE dancing and I love to FEEL the music.

So tonight when I went to a sick party – the DJ was AMAZING – the bass was popping, the beats were addicting – I decided to get my groove thang on like there was no tomorrow.  Plus, I’m being dumb about HIM and I needed to pound out a little frustration with some hard core booty poppin.

Unfortunately for me, most of the girls there were too stuffy to dance and so instead of participating in some heart healthy goodness they sat back and hated.  Ooh – frigid losers!  GRR!!!

Anyway I was at the party to hear my friend Simeon perform some hits from his new CD and didn’t know many people there.  ScottPete (my brother) and Matty Matt (my BFF) came with me.  We hung out in the back and I danced in front of them while they did a little chit-chatting.

A little cutie in the center of the room caught my eye and I wandered off to get closer to him and that’s when some stuffy, not cute, rudette came up to the boys and said to them, “Oh so looks like you guys were getting your own private show huh?”  MattyMatt just looked at her and said, “Yep, that’s how I roll.”  ScottPete didn’t hear her but when he found out what she said he was SO p.i. double s. ed.  Yep.  P. I. double S. ed.

Private show?  She can shove it.  The only “show” I was giving was how to look good while droppin’ it on the dance floor.  Maybe instead of being such a hater she should have tried to learn a few moves.  She needed a little tutoring for sure!  Her arms were flailing about like she was the propellers of a broken, twisted, dink helicopter.

But even though some people were being haters, the party rocked and I had so much fun dancing.  For me, there is nothing quite like it.  It’s so therapeutic.  I go on the dance floor,  the music and bass are at that perfect level, it seeps into my body and I just move.  And attract a lot of attention.

I feel much better about HIM today.  The dancing and music worked wonders!  I just had a few moments of weakness over the past couple days.  But I think I’m better now.  ) And if not?  Well tomorrow I’ll do a bit more dancing.

B. Spears, Circus – Album Review

So what’s the big exciting news in my life today?  Well first let me tell you I was late to my lunch appointment.  The boys I was meeting didn’t even bother asking why I was late but I decided to tell them anyway,

Me: So don’t you even want to know why I was late?
Boys: No, not really.
Me:  Well I’m going to tell you anyway because I’m just SO excited!  I was late because I was downloading the new B. Spears album.
LAUGHTER
Boy 1: Oh wow – did you just say that?
Boy 2: How can I be not surprised AND shocked at the same time?

Yeah – so the big new exciting news in my life is the new Britney Spears Album Circus.  I know it dropped yesterday but I didn’t have time to listen to it until today – and NO that does NOT make me a bad fan ok?

And hold up!  Hey Snobby – Don’t judge.  You can take your elitist “I’m above Britney” attitude and shove it because I KNOW you still sing a little “Hit Me Baby One More Time” in your heart.

So here’s a little album review:

  • I LOVE Shattered Glass.  Yep.
  • Circus is like the theme song of my LIFE.  ;)
  • Totally feeling Phonography.
  • And though I despise the name of the song, I find If You Seek Amy so super catchy.
  • If I weren’t a little bitter right now, I’d probably like Unusual You.

GOOGLE SEARCHES – How people found me this week

  1. australia fat times
  2. why is this girl so mean to me
  3. high cheekbones vs. chipmunk cheeks
  4. texts to make a girl laugh
  5. fatty.gif

Episode 4 – What does Daisy decide to do?

If you missed out on the last Episode in The Days of My Life in Bondi 2026 you can catch up on it here.

Ok so there we were – NOT KISSING in a way on the street because kissing really tall, hot, intelligent men with accents is gross!!  When I was faced with a decision.  Do I take CommitmentPhobe up on his offer to shuttle me out of the cold?

Please feel free to EXTRA roll your eyes right about …. NOW.  I decided to say yes no.  Yeah that’s right – I said yes no and was like pretty much in shock when somehow we ended up cuddled up on the balcony of his flat, (to stay warm of course) gazing at the moon’s reflection on the clear ocean water just below.

The rest of it went pretty much like this: blah blah blah blah blah – except it really WAS blah blah blah blah blah. What??

??  ??

That boy is a talker! Want to know where he got the name CommitmentPhobe? How about from the hours he spent explaining his fear of commitment to me when he SHOULD have been kissing NOT kissing me!!

I’m not going to lie – it was like WHOA!  Ok!  Thanks for OVERSHARING!  Glad to know you have those issues and felt like telling me.  But for real … are we not at your flat after you so not kissed me on the street?  Did you think I was serious about your having cooties?  Because I was … but now that you’ve been talking to me about your relationship issues before we’ve even gone on an official date … well … I’ve changed my mind!!!

You’re emotionally unavailable?  Sign me up for that ride!!!  And that’s when I practically fell in love with him because I’ve always loved unavailable men best!!  yay!! Or maybe I just got bored and decided to change HIS mind …

So insert a little blah blah blah of the kind and please don’t be surprised that he bothered to get my number this time – hmm, imagine that .

UP NEXT:
Episode 5 – The one where I become a BOY.  Poor me – for real.