My name is Mia Holley. I'm just the average hip-hop loving, comic book reading, punk rocking, loudmouthed, photographer, movie appreciating, awkward, girly-girl that you can find anywhere. Oh wait, you can't. I guess that's why I'm here. And so; may the force be with you, oh great artists, intellectuals, vigilantes, and jedi's alike. Stay weird, my friends.
I am now addicted to Workaholics and The Life and Times of Tim
I find myself listening to Stevie Wonder a whole lot more
Tracy Morgan’s “Warewolf Barmitzvah” is routinely in my head
Boys becoming men, men becoming wolves
I don’t mind watching European Footbol, and actually kind of like it
I like Philly a whole lot more, and those 20 or so minute Patco rides over the bridge are so nice.
Speaking of bridges, over the bridge blues just comes to mind
People still suck but not as much
I blush more than normal
High School is even more bleak in my eyes because I can’t get that giddy type of excitement when I see you in the hallway for 10 seconds.
Pomegranates are even sweater
I actually mean the fruit this time, not the band
When people ask “Oh how is he?” I just say “Oh you know, I love him”
Actually that may be the influence of someone else who says that whenever someone asks her about her boyfriend but I forget who…just go along with it
Facial hair is even more appealing
I gained the reputation/nickname of being the Zappa Fairy
I’m being extremely cheesy and stupid and lame on the internet because I just feel like it - hoping I won’t regret this cheeseball fest within the next 5 minutes of posting this.