In total, I'm marrying 12 guys.

One of my first blogs was about my top 6 hot guys. ('4. Let's talk boys')

Well it's 1.23 AM and I'm quite bored, so it's time to add some guys to my top whatever.

The thing about these guys though is that they aren't gorgeous or have sixpacks or anything like that. These guys are just plain AMAZING.

1. Jonah Hill. - I'm in love with this fatty.
For those who haven't watched Superbad; watch it. It's fucking hilarious.
Superbad quote: "Seth: He is the sweetest guy. Have you ever looked into his eyes? It was like the first time I heard the Beatles. "

2. Michael Cera.
Juno, Superbad, Year one...
Only seeing his face makes me crack up.


3. Josh Franceschi.

:3...He's adorable.

I mean he has the most adorable smile ever, not to mention his vocal skills...I wanted to propose to him the first time I saw him two years ago at 'De Effenaar'.
YOU CUTIE PIE JOSHY.

4. Rob Dyrdeck.

Aware of the fact he's like in his thirties. Wtf gives a fuck. I watch 'Rob&Big' all the time. Rob and Big ROCK!


5. Napoleon Dynamite.
Quote: 'Napoleon Dynamite: Sorry I'm late. I just got done taming a wild honeymoon stallion for you guys.'


And last, but not least...
6. Spike.


Erika.

Dr. Martens?!

Yes.. YES.


And I don't wanna hear any talk about how ugly they are...Because you know what's REALLY ugly?

THIS

I mean 'oh they're so comfy'...Comfy and fucking ugly and half of the Dutch population pays over 300 euros for comfort? You can pay 3 dollars for these at your local Walmart.
If you're an eskimo or you're about to go sleep, then I might consider your choice.

Anyhow, so I went shoe-hunting the other day...Okay, I was just shopping...But that sounds so superficial. 'Shoe-hunting' sounds way more exciting.
Eh, whatever...And I'm now dying to get 'Oh yeah look at me, I'm a badass'-type-of-boots...Like Ellen Page, Kat von D-kinda thing? Yes. And when my sister caught her prey and bought green Dr Martens I instantly fell in love with the black ones...
Just to prove wrong those among us who think these awesome boots buttugly, I've discovered an AWESOME site that gives fashion-inspiration so I shall never run out of ideas to combine my boots with...well any outfit. So yeah. http://lookbook.nu :D
IT'S FRIGGIN' AMAZING. And GENIUS. Well invented. Props to the person that started it. But...yeah. Well. First I wasn't sure whether to get them or not because...I mean it's like 120 euros, you dig? And what if I never wear them, simply because I don't know what to wear them with? WELL THAT SHALL NEVER HAPPEN TO ME EVER AGAIN! Thank you very much.

So there we go. I shall purchase these boots as soon as I get money. Broke times, broke times. However, if I find these 'Oh yeah look at me, I'm a badass'-type-of-boots...Like Ellen Page, Kat von D-kinda thing-boots that aren't Dr Martens, I might go for those. I'm just wondering if I'll ever find that though...

There, a blog about shoes.

A very stupid blog, about shoes.

Erika

I love the smell of autumn's live music.

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Somehow, all the cool gigs happen to be between the month of october and december. I don't know why, all the bands I love decide to come. I had the same thing last year. Can't complain though; makes me something to look forward to. YEAHHH!!
Basically, I'll be living at the Melkweg.

15/11: Avenged sevenfold.
05/10: You me at six + Kids in Glass Houses
28/10: Alexisonfire.
05/11: Eastpak Antidote Tour

*Circa Survive, Against me & Four Year Strong?
*Good Charlotte, just because that's the very first concert I went to? xD

Yeah...busy times, busy times.

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Finding yourself is all about finding happiness. When you find the things that make you truly happy, you'll feel a whole lot more like yourself.

(:

I'm in love with this song.

Miami.

So I'm having an amazing time here with my daddy.
I loveeeee Florida. The sunshine. The people!! The stores. The beaches. The sky. The food. Even the supermarket. And my sisters. My brother. My father. My stepmom. Peanut. Lucas. Everything.

I don't really know where I belong anymore. Perhaps I don't belong anywhere. Yet I feel like I belong everywhere at the same time. I guess I'm just one of those nowhere kids.

I have some serious thinking to do, although thinking was what messed with my head in the first place.

I heard this gets easier.