deep thoughts, by jess
Jul. 3rd, 2003 02:10 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
I jammed to California Girls on the Oldies station a few weeks ago, and it left me wondering: Do the Beach Boys want the Midwest farmer's daughters and East Coast girls to change and become California girls? Or do they simply appreciate said groups of girls so much as they are that they want all of them to BE in California with them? I never listen to the song closely enough to figure it out.
Also: Three day weekend!!!! The bulk of mine will be eaten up by the Big Fat Republican Wedding. Whee. I bet you guys are crazy excited, though, as once it's over, my Bitchy Bridesmaid Entries will be cut in half!
Also Part II: I need to buy lipstick for this wedding. I only use cheapo boring lip gloss most days, because I have lipstick anxiety. If I had three makeup related wishes? They would be:
(1) The ability to know which lipstick shades would look perfect with my hair, complexion, and clothes;
(2) The ability to put on eyeliner; and
(3) World peace. Because everyone wishes for world peace! This could probably be accomplished with makeup. If people felt more fabulous, wouldn't they not be as eager to blow each other to smithereens? I ponder a future where Israeli and Palestinian exchange bronzer hints and eye shadow tricks. A beautiful day! (Both literally and metaphorically.)
Also: Three day weekend!!!! The bulk of mine will be eaten up by the Big Fat Republican Wedding. Whee. I bet you guys are crazy excited, though, as once it's over, my Bitchy Bridesmaid Entries will be cut in half!
Also Part II: I need to buy lipstick for this wedding. I only use cheapo boring lip gloss most days, because I have lipstick anxiety. If I had three makeup related wishes? They would be:
(1) The ability to know which lipstick shades would look perfect with my hair, complexion, and clothes;
(2) The ability to put on eyeliner; and
(3) World peace. Because everyone wishes for world peace! This could probably be accomplished with makeup. If people felt more fabulous, wouldn't they not be as eager to blow each other to smithereens? I ponder a future where Israeli and Palestinian exchange bronzer hints and eye shadow tricks. A beautiful day! (Both literally and metaphorically.)