The Girls

Trusting in Others

What do you think of someone when they totally fall into submission to others, like that's the only way to go, the only thing they built themselves for?  Isn't there a fine line?  I mean, why trust everyone completely?

Yay

I wrote one successful line of music.

cont.

against the Chinese

Do you have a race

or just racism?

Edit

I tagged my plat post Places.

Racism

Tim Burton only likes Helena Bonham Carter and Bella Thorne cuz they're not Chinese.

It's racist to them.  I wish I knew more about them racially.  So what if it's hot?  Middle Easterners are hot.  No problems, but still, I noticed..

Sniffed out Facebook and Some of Twitter

The box is much better.  (The IMDb Soapbox)

New Picture of Anita Lehtola-Tollin

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Suden Aika with Anita-Lehtola Tolin

They are from East Finland

http://kaustinen.net/?p=7290

March 18, 2015

WEDNESDAY 8th July Little Folk Song: Paleface, Johanna Försti, Topi Saha, Timo Rautiainen ja Aili Järvelä, Rimpparemmi Dance Theatre: Mä ja Niko, Floating Sofa Quartet (FI/SE/DK), Windalan pelimannit, MANdolinMan (BE), Suden aika, Maarit Nikula Tribute concert, Nikulan pelimannit, Hääkuoro, Vanhanpiian Pojat, Lilla Spelmanstämman, Rentukat, Simunan sakki, Jannen ja Ainon balladi, J-P Piirainen – Nordic Guitar Music, Antti Paalanen, Timo Alakotila ja Senni Valtonen, Singing workshop by Pia Rask.

Dream

There may have been a presence of someone I like or who is very attractive.  I was waitig, we got to the end.  I went back and got my wallet.  I wanted baked goods, a little cupcake with a figure in frosting.  We almost got home, where I'd take a picture.  Some was missing.  They had offered me more as carrot cake on sale.  We were in line.  I had done something.  My brother threatened me and then gave me a little plastic bag of pistol things, more like old round  metal things, like the little pellet aliens put in people.  The wedding procession practice began.  I was supposed to sing.  I said I wanted to sing "Maria" from "The Sound of Music" in the end.  My mom, younger aunt, older aunt's husband, and dad were in this.  My mom was walking around awhile before.  My younger aunt was walking around too, enveloped in fashion opportunities.  My mom's hair was down with a crown, or band.  My older aunt's husband was next to me in line.  My dad gave a cackle action about me singing at the wedding.  It was more dark or in feeling.

Dream

I was on the floor of like a gymn, an open area where you can do classes, probably dark gray carpeted like floor.  There were others.  I supposedly won the right to be President, just needed results.  I remember a female touching me or like they did.  It reminded me of someone else or like the ghost of Ellen.  She came back with the results.  I was something else.  I iiked it.  A tall, tan, ethnic boy with a long sharp pointed nose, like Bella Thorne was President and treated me like a baby.  I was in a movie and someone was to put a shot in me, thin light needle, and I kept wanting to ask the boy questions.  I was sorta hiding from the female.  Like, playing coy and upset but I wasn't.  I woke up feeling totally touched in a mysterious way by the female presence.

New Facebook Page

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Danger

There's always e-mail.  That's worse than being kicked outta a forum.

IMDb - Politics

Facebook - Yay or Nay

I'm being bullied suggestively. Someone obese from another country, Australia, is there to make suggestions for me from Ellen DeGeneres and keeps sending me notifications, like she has time to pretend she knows me, a lot like the young men who keep bothering me to marry them. I am just mad because Ellen did it to punish me for some thing. She listens to my grandma, who thinks if something happens, "why, then, it must be reLated." That is, it's related to something that happened near it. I only was obsessed with an Australian I saw who looked like Ellen DeGeneres. 

IMDb - The Soapbox

Facebook - Yay or Nay

Some people have too much time on their hands. I noticed both people were overly obese.

Put them back to work. Retiring is for people in their 90s or 100s.

Plus, the media is abhorred by teens who are flocking to new ways of social networking than Facebook and Twitter.

What if all the obese people suddenly said they were supposed to be skinny. I know it's hard to lose weight, no joke, but I've maintained a good average size for a long time stretching from both ends of the horizon of body mass. 

Facebook Hogs

Do you know about people with too much time on their hands?

-Don't understand why they keep sending you notifications?
-Disagree with their purpose?

So Tired

I'm so tired in a way.  I mean like as a person, mentally and physically.  I am not needing to sleep at the moment.  I just woke up several hours ago-

Dream

I had 3 dreams.  I remember the last one I was at a hotel.  I was in charge of some kids at one moment, and we were to leave the next day.  Like my 1st dream, it seemed life threatening and I freaked to save them.  In the end I was with one woman.  I remember falling onto her iwth my legs and ws with her enough to say "Mom , help!"  There was a brief glimpse of my real mom on like a death bed.  No biggie.  The mom turned into like a teenager or what today is a young adult from the Ellen show.  Who I really felt the mom was tho was someone I just saw who never knew me also looking thru the eyes of all these people.  Someone gave us donuts, and I was able to taste them.  I made sure people got what they wanted.  The teen, who was tall. long, thin, and brunette wanted to kill the lady on the death bed for not giving me all chocolate covered.  In the end, after cooing her down and seeing a long string of not as good smaller chocolate donuts, I went to distribute them all like there was no enemy.  I saw a guy who was like involved in the program and he dipped is finger on one with chocolate and blue meat and chocolate syrup inside.  I was gonna take it but got the green one.  There were 3 left.

I left a war documentary on a few days ago.  I dreamed I was escaping.  I have been able to dream to the TV exactly as far as sound goes.  It feels the same as making up a dream.

How I Feel About Mom: I dunno, I think it was essentially the people who visit Ellen or no one wants to know if somthing else it seems.  Not sure what it should really be.  I mean, the immature young adult sticking up for me.  I was the one who had it together, in a way, as my personality.

Not Weird

No one was weird to me before.  Before Tim Burton became popular.