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Sweet Sixteen!

So last night on a Saturday night i went to my best friend Kasey’s sweet sixteen. She switched schools from Commack, and St. Anthonys so the people there were very diverse. Around where i live, Commack and Northport don’t get along AT ALL. So when the tables were made, they ended up being put together and obvioulsy that’s a problem. Some people also showed up that weren’t supposed to be there. COUGH DIRTY TAYLOR. And i was really mad seeing that girls face. (but you know how it is) I picked the music for her Sweet Sixteen and we gave it to the dj, but none of it was played at all. I guess because it cursed too much and Lil Wayne isn’t the best music for little kids. There was soo much dancing and things being handed out and it was petty overwhelming. But i danced with all my friends, and even some cute guys that i met ;) My dress was black and white and down to my knees and i wore some cute black heels. but when i saw the girls there, i felt like i needed to cut my dress a few inches up. every girl there had their dresses up their dresses skin tight and up their asses. I got a candle from her though along with some friends because of our group “the wild hogz.” The lights were trippyy and there was a fog machine. The food was really good, even though i didnt eat and there was caked and icecream and candy and everything was set up amazingly. in all, i had a great time and met some really chill people. Now i just have to convince my parents to let me have mine..

2012

So i went to see the movie, 2012. I love thinking about how the world will end. Not in a morbid gross way, but the fact that one day it will really makes me think. If you have ever seen The Day After Tomorro, you know the whole deal. I went to see 2012 in Imax theatre and it had almost the exact same plot at The Day After Tomorro. Half the people die, half the people live. There are earthquakes and tsunamis and meteors and there is absoloutly nothing new about this movie AT ALL that hasn’t been in others before. The only good part about this movie was the fact that i was the second row from the front, had a large popcorn and soda and experianced the sound from every angle.

And the people behind me kept kicking my seat.2012

Reblogged from superstitionis
What is the meaning of Salad Fingers?
Salad Fingers is a mix of reality that gives almost a creepy atmosphere when you watch it. Personally, i think Salad fingers is suppost to represent a man on some kind of drugs. What were seeing in the clips is looking through the perspective of a man on cracks mind. Nobody really knows though, except for the maker of Salad fingers and if he told us what it exactly meant, there would be no fun left in it.

What is the meaning of Salad Fingers?

Salad Fingers is a mix of reality that gives almost a creepy atmosphere when you watch it. Personally, i think Salad fingers is suppost to represent a man on some kind of drugs. What were seeing in the clips is looking through the perspective of a man on cracks mind. Nobody really knows though, except for the maker of Salad fingers and if he told us what it exactly meant, there would be no fun left in it.

bringsss backk memoriess!

bringsss backk memoriess!

Highschool

I’m a sophmore at a school near the water on Long Island. I guess if you live on Long Island, all schools are near the water? Anyways, i have changed so much through the past years and i look back now on my pictures and in some ways i hate who i have become.

In middle school i tried too hard to be different. And everyone is different in their own way so why would you have to try to be something your not?

Coming into Highschool, i wanted to fit in with the girls that everyone was afraid of so i would have no problems. But what happens when the girls everyone is afraid of begin to hate you? Than your left with nobody, and you really need to watch your back.

I go in and out of friendships with some girls in my grade, but i realize now after all of the dramas and fighys that i can’t become close to just anybody. People who have hurt me in the past, always deserve a second chance if their truely sorry, but i need to keep an eye out now because if you do something once, there is nothing inside of you telling you not to do it again.

I feel like if i tell you what to do and not to do in highschool, than you really will never learn. You have to experiance your mistakes and faults yourself to truley know what it feels like.