it's official.

i'm obsessed.

pictures look so much cooler when they move.
cinemagram4lyfe!

this is me, begging for friends.

i've only had draw something*

for a little over 24 hours 

and i'm already addicted.

any game that lets me draw

mc hammer, snooki, tina fey, and a cyclops

wins as best game ever in my book.

so please,

do me a favor and let's be friends.

i'm dying for more things to draw.

two games isn't enough.

@ breesah.

let's rock this.

*it's free. i promise. 
i would never make you pay to be my friend. 

a little while ago andrea 

offered the entire world her skillz for free.

you better believe i took full advantage of this opportunity. 

here is what i described as my dream:

me + a robot holding hands. 

our free hands have finger staches and they are above our lips.

beneath there will be a caption that says something like "robots are friends" 

or something clever but gets the same message across.

and if we could be wearing really cool/hip/bright clothes that'd be awesome.

well, i guess robots don't wear clothes, but you know what i mean. 

i just want to look cool enough to be friends with a robot. 

pick whatever color/style you think will achieve that.

i trust you.

actually, maybe we shouldn't be holding hands. 

then people will get the wrong idea.

i'll leave that up to you and your artistic eye. 

never mind, let's be holding hands but the friend way,

 no interdigitation if you know what i'm sayinnn.

last night i got the best email of my life.

behold,

the finished product.

i.am.obsessed.

i can't stop staring.

this is beyond my wildest dreams.

thankyou.thankyou.thankyou.

andrea,

u r da kewlest. 

this is how we do it*

my little sister and i may or may not have

spent two hours looking up possible

audition songs for me to 

use when applying 

for the voice.
#obsessed.

*please note: while the title i used is a classic, it is not one of our options. 

i'm not kidding.

you need to be obsessed

with this show
n.o.w.

red zone.

the voice.

needs to replace american idol right now.

reason number one.

suit + kicks and country + vest.

still not convinced?

try this one on for size.

{please note, i wasn't a huge fan of this song until i heard my -ikki's rock it out like woah.}

now go. 

watch.

get addicted. 

you can thank me later.

golden pipes.

i am obsessed with this song.

o.b.s.e.s.s.e.d.
the video makes it even better.
honest to goodness it's one of the best videos i've ever seen.
it's simple but evokes so much emotion.
watch.now.

how 'bout that dancer in that room full of baby powder?
at least that's what i imagine it is.
i'm still on that baby kick.

aaaaand if you can't get enough of this song,
check out this video of her studio footage.
it's equally addicting and {i think} makes the song sadder.

oh, and fyi.
youtuberepeat.com is the new best thing
that ever happened to you.
take everything after the / of the video you want to watch:
/watch?v=lazyDlfaptM
and it will repeat it until you say
"stop! no more! i can't handle the meowsomeness*!"


*anyone else see that ellen where she coined that bad boy?
well i did, and don't worry, i've been using it.
like woah.

can't stop // won't stop

as i pack up my room i notice that

over half of my closet floor consists of

bags, laundry baskets, buckets and boxes 

containing nothing but shoes.

i think i may have a problem...

ooo ooooohhh!

remember how this time last year 

i couldn't stop singing this sucker?

how it was like a drug

that seriously made me high?

well...

i found a new drug to hook myself on

and yes, the reaction is still the same.

instant smiles, feet dancing and booty shaking.

i think my roommates are going to start hating me.
if i'm not blasting this song i'm singing it at the top of my lungs.
ooooooh it's sooooooo good.

thank you cee-lo. 

attn: google calendar

you have changed my life.

and for that i will be forever in your debt.

xoxo.
your faithful follower, brissa.

so much love.

okay seriously. 

the legitness of this site has got to stop.

well hello there most recent obsession

 

so nice to see you again.

thank you monocle using top hat wearing pee-nit man.

this morning kind of sucked.

i got my extra credit assignment done but left my id card at home so i couldn't print it.

and they won't accept it via e-mail.

dumb.

i was overcome with anger and for some reason unbeknownst to me

 my brain told me that only thing that could fix my horrible mood

 was honey roasted peanuts 

{pronounced pee-nits}.

i went to the twilight zone, 

 made the purchase and my brain was right.

they put a smile on my face.

but to be honest,
i think it was a combination of the mini-peenit package
and the fact that i went to creative writing right after.

while there we talked about zombies, 

called stories "tasty" 

and ate chocolate sauerkraut cake.

das wassup.

these are they. oh and those are my new boots.

i've worn them almost everyday this week.

i'm kiiiiind of obsessed.  

brown.bleach.blue.

sorry kids.

but i'm still a wee bit obsessed with the color and my new pizzle.  

like woah.

just thought i'd warn you. 

the ultimate

some of you out there may know that for me

iPod = pizzle.

that's just the way it is. 

well this tuesday i was lucky enough to get 

{drum roll please}

!!!the ultimate pizzle!!!

for those of you still lost in translation that means:

 breezy done gots herself* an eye-fone foruh.

and trust me.

it's just amazing as they say. 

okay so maybe i got a little too excited...

but i had to show off my case.

....and my eye...

...and my mouth...

...and my gangsta face...

but mostly my case.

ain't she a beaut?

*by 'done gots herself' i mean my papa gave me a birthday present!! yes he's awesome like that and yes i get to be a responsible adult and pay the monthly data charges but hey, it's all good in the hood because i no longer have to wait until january to buy myself one. thanks for teaching me how to be a grown up daddy!

matters of business.

i felt i should inform you of three completely unrelated things.

1. i am obsessed with moustaches.

2. i would kill to own any/all three items shown below.

3. by birthday is coming up in exactly one month.
*wink wink. snudge snudge*

{via}

{via}

{via}

realization.

when it comes to blogging.

i don't use proper capitalization.

i'm obsessed with center alignment.

i like to keep my titles short and sweet {usually}.

but i mostly realized how obsessed i am with center alignment.

my posts.

my layout.

.e.v.e.r.y.t.h.i.n.g.

okay.

i guess that's all i wanted to say.

nice talkin to ya.

please&thankyou

I like to think that as I've gotten older, I've matured.  I noticed this when I realized that I no longer waste my precious study time on facebook.  MSN was soo High School.  And although Twitter is a necessary evil for my Principles of Journalism class, I hardly spend any time on that either.  

No.  I have found a new way to throw away my time.

Window shopping.

{Online}

No bueno.  I find myself longing for the items on the screen. 

Enter: my new obsession. 

Tan. Suede. Studded.

oh baby baby.

My obsession with these babies is not healthy. 

I fear the effects may be permanent.

So please. 

Save a friend. 

Donations are currently accepted and always appreciated.