Showing posts with label I saw the Rocky Mountains today. Show all posts
Showing posts with label I saw the Rocky Mountains today. Show all posts

Wednesday, May 25, 2011

Happy





Got my dreams, got my life, got my love
Got my friends, got the sunshine above
Why am I making this hard on myself
When there’s so many beautiful reasons I have to be happy

Thursday, March 24, 2011

Happy Birthday Ladies.

Today it is Forfakes Blair and Harry Houdini's Birthday!! Who the heck is this Harry fellow? I don't know but I once had an insane hamster named Houdini. Harry is 137! Omy, I mean, my goodness! What a big boy! Oh Forfakes Blair, you're a big boy too! 16, hoyeah!

3+2=4 ... right? I made a wish at 3:24pm. I wished for you Dani!! I thought that was the most appropriate time to wish for a women like you.   ... 16. It's kinda a nice number. Huppy Birfday Forfakes Blair (his name isn't Blair by the way).

Why yes, I do strive off of other peoples relationships.

Lemme tell you the story!! So, once upon a last year I was NOT in CTE... I was in computer tech and there was this beautiful kid named Blair. His friends kept calling him Ryan. Of course, Brynn's an idiot and she's thinkin', "Why are all these losers calling him Ryan? His name is Blair!". No Brynn. I'm pretty sure his friends know his name a little more than you do. Well, it turns out they did. His name was Ryan. Don't worry, that wasn't the last stupid thing I did that involved this kid.


some people are born with a big head... full of themselves.






"You're hopeless" -Tyler L. George (yes, it's just L.)

Wednesday, March 16, 2011

Greetings Earthlings, let's take a journey.


I am Brynnie of the hills of cedar, Queen of the land of Strange and an expert in the art of awkwardness. 




            How 'bout Me and You?? Hm?

Everyone! I'm getting married! ... someday. But still, I am getting married! ... at least I hope so. And some man's gonna kiss me! ... well, he better ... No matter! He'll love me :)

"You, my friend, are one of my favorite life forms." says Hannah's new broken Buzz Lightyear toy. 

                              Now I Am Wondering This---> If Cell Phones Didn't Exist, Would We Still Be Friends? 

I'm also wondering if anyone knows how to pee while staying in a tree. If you have any ideas or have also attempted to take the challenge to stay in a tree for 24 hours... please, let me know.
Speaking of pee, I'm going to wet my pants.         It's alright. I went.

Is it just me or does it feel like my new background is gonna come out and grab you?

Dani... does the first song on my playlist make you want to cry too??

ImAgInE tHiS mY fRiEnD---> Imagine you could take a picture of a beautiful shirt, press it against your shirt and ShabaM! It's on you now. Can you imagine that? Here's another example. Imagine you had a picture of a gorgeous woman in your hands. How 'bout that one on the top! She's beautiful. So, you have a picture of... Emily here and you press that picture on you face and... well, magic. Your face is now not your face. It's Emily's. Just don't press her shirt onto your face. tehe... you'd have a shirt face. PAHA!


But Brynnie of the hills of cedar lived happily ever after and she had lived pretty happily before that, so... she lived one happy life. 
Even If She Was Always Awkward. She Kinda Liked It.
THE END.

Friday, February 18, 2011

It's Not The Most Tragical Thing That Has Ever Happened To Me.

Tragedy has fallen among my life once again... I have to speak in sacrament meeting. Yes, at first I was very much (sorry Tyler) Pissed:) Especially because my mom told him I would do it for me. But I decided that I am going to face it like a true warrior. And from the feeling on my dear face and the increasingly swelling on that area right next to my nose, I can tell that I'm going to bravely be known as the girl who spoke in sacrememnt meeting witht he biggest zit known to man on her face. It'll be quite the heroic experience and I am thrilled to finally put my mark on history. more like my scar on history:) But with my newly cut bangs hiding my shining like a mirror forehead that Breton could apparently see his reflection in (don't worry, he pretty much announced it in our mythology class) and a gallon of make up and a few peoples clothes, I shall rebel against the natural fear of man. The fear of speaking in sacrament meeting. Oh but nothing can get worse than the last time I spoke:) Thhhhe Hhhholy Ghhhost and Hhhheavenly Fathhhher. Oh, it was lovely losing my voice at such a perfect time. It was probably the worst possible moment:)