Interesting “related search” phrases from Google. Yes, that’s right, “sexy black female athletes” and “hottest woman in sports” is related to the search “minority women in sport”. Though I suppose with those two, it makes sense that “sporting woman magazine” comes up too….
Posted 2 years ago
sometimes i eat spicy things even though i know it will hurt me. i just tastes so good. ugh. heart. burn.
“i just tastes so good.” you MAY have thought that was a typo…but it wasnt! ha!!!
oh my…
Ingrid Michaelson via Twitter (ingridmusic)
Posted 2 years ago
Hey! You think I’m never lonely because I’m so cute and popular? I can be surrounded by people and be completely alone. It’s not like any of them really know me. I don’t even know if they like me half the time. People just want to be in a popular zone. Sometimes when I talk, everyone’s so busy agreeing with me, they don’t hear a word I say.
Cordelia Chase, Buffy the Vampire Slayer, “Out of Mind, Out of Sight” (aka “Invisible Girl”), Season 1 Episode 11.
Posted 2 years ago
Posted 2 years ago
I talk to myself.
Loudly actually. Well, at least I noticed that I did today while watching my Buffy for the evening. I decided to stop at “Entropy” so I can hold off Tara death another day or so.
I was just sitting there, saying things about the show to no one at all. I mean, yeah sure I had a drink. Maybe it’s just my alone-ness.
On another note, I am totally thinking of this shirt with ice cream cupcakes on it saying Ingrid Ate My Cupcakes. It’s hilarious and dirty and pretty darn silly altogether.
Oh, I should also mention that I loved Riley Finn tonight…when he said that Buffy was a hell of a woman. I thought, hmm, yes, Buffy and I will be alone together—strong and alone. Thanks Riley! Unfortunately, I lost the feeling a few episodes later.
Posted 2 years ago
What is up with that? (@ingridmusic)
I’m sitting on my bed, looking for inspiration to continue reading my geography homework when I decide to look up Brandi Carlile’s new CD. I listened to maybe .75 of a song or 2 before deciding to listening to “Everybody” off of Ingrid’s CD. I quickly moved on to “Are We There Yet?” which brought me to my own thoughts of not having a home. This set the motivation for my journey to Google—“Bette Tina moments” at the tips of my fingers.
I watch video, after video, letting the emotions wash over me when I stumble upon this precise video: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Eu0kahaxIGM . Initially, it plays Sarah McLachlan, and I think, “No! Don’t play Sarah McLachlan!” nanoseconds before I cave in to the somber tones. Then the video takes a quick turn towards happy moments. I start to feel the happy love that is TiBette when the music on the video blares out, “When a woman loves a man.”
WHAT IS UP WITH THAT?
Live your life or die trying. That sounded a little depressing, if you read it a certain way. Oh well.
