>i’ll take a bruise, i know you’re worth it; when you hit me, hit me hard
this video was made in late december when Raymbo held one of her culinary events at Boom Cafe on college. it features her, casie, april, shawn hawaii, sean ward, nus, and lil’ ol me with a plethora of my made up words. enjoy!
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guess who got some mah-jah hardware for freeeeeeeeee.
my original motorolla flip phone that i’ve had since christ was a cowboy.
i’m a-rocking da blackberry, biznatches! i’m officially as technologically advanced as a teenager in 2008!
it has already taken over my life. the rumours are indeed true. my milkshake DOES bring all the boys to the yard.
anyway, add me on BBM. let’s be maaaaaaaaaaaates.
babes et moi
last week, i went to the press screening for The Bang Bang Club, a film that premiered at TIFF this past year and is set to open in regular cinemas soon. it’s about a group of war photographers in pre-fall-of-apartheid South Africa, starring Ryan Phillipe and Malin Akerman (it’s a Canadian co-production). i’d actually heard of these guys and their stories years ago (hello, infamous vulture-stalking-girl-pulitzer-photo-suicide!), so to see it set to film in my opinion was long overdue and it’s a story deserving to be told. i can’t give you a critique now because my review is pending, but watch the trailer here, and decide for yourself:
some unknown Chrissy-leaks:
i like to dance to the whirrr of the computer printer
my middle name is Louise
i can raise my eyebrow independently from the rest of my face à la Mr Spock
i have trained myself to never EVER message someone first (whether it’s FB chat, Gchat, Skype, msn, BBM, what have you). so if you see me online, you’ll hafta message me first, guy or girl.
i detest Weezer, Red Hot Chili Peppers, Foo Fighters, and most of Sloan
i can do the splits
when i stretch, i make high-pitched squeaking noises.
i like to eat peanut butter right outta the jar with a spoon (class)
i can take my thumb out of its socket without pain
i can watch the goriest horror film and not care, but if anyone loses a limb, i freak the fuck out (sorry 127 Hours, i know you’re the best film ever, but i just can’t watch)
i tend to fancy blokes who don’t live in the same city as me.
i can wiggle my ears.
cytherea is one talented lady.
and finally, when everything goes tits up….