Souper Bowl / I'm not random, I swear....

Ahh, Super Bowl Sunday...

The one day of the year when I get to be a bad American.

Cause instead of watching the game, I watch the commercials. 

Seriously.

Football hold no interest for me, unless there's a Marching Band at halftime. Which there never is cause apparently the Sooper Bowl is too important for a marching band. They have like the Jonas Brothers or something instead. Yeah I don't really get football. My Grandma tried to explain it to me once...

AND NOW A WORD FROM LIZZIE:

I second that notation, Izzy. D:

The commercials are lyk, the only reason I ever watch the souper bowl. Yes, souper.

*thinks*

Cause Soup goes in bowl so therfore it's a souper bowl 8D

(versus cereal bowl) 

(and versus oatmeal bowl)

(or rice bowl)

(or noodle bowl)

(or bowl bowl)

(you eat bowls in a bowl?)

(no but you gotta put bowls in something)

(true.. but then you must wash two bowls!)

(you have a valid point.... but the only bowls you put in the bowl bowl are clean bowls so the bowl bowl never gets dirty)

(indeed.. but.. if someeone is a messy eater than having a bowl bowl will get the bowlsbowl dirty and then you must wash the bowl bowl and therefore you waste water)

(but you wash the bowls before they go into the bowl bowl so even if you're a messy eater once you wach the bowls you would put them in the bowl bowl so the bowl bowl would be clean)

(how did we get from football to a bowl bowl?)

(souper bowl. nuff said. it turns people craaazy. and drunk. but only if there's beer involved. which there usually is. =])

(you forgot highness. i fly like paper, get high like planes~! PAPER PLANES FTW LOLOLOLOL I heard that song in Dogslum Noillim)

(o-o riiiight.)

(yeah, i has some issues 8D)

(otay.)

Special thanks to the wonders of TeamViewer for causing this randomness to happen by allowing Lizzums to control my computer. :D

Opportunity Knocks...

Okay, so maybe I'm crazy.

Maybe.

But I just can NOT pass up a crunchy leaf. 

Call it childish, I don't care.

I like to step on leaves. =]

Especially the crunchy ones. I don't know what it is. Perhaps the immensely satisfying crackle of a crisp autumn leaf just triggers something deep inside the brain, bringing back the childhood desire to pulverise anything crunchy.

After a while, I actually noticed myself getting so obsessed with crunching leaves as I trudged to and from school that I would actually backpedal a few feet along my route just to hit that one perfect acorn top or maple leaf. 

Why do I mention all this about a random hobby?

Opportunity.

Hell, it's everywhere.

You don't realise it most of the time.

But what I wonder is... Certain opportunities. Why take some and not others?

I seriously feel guilty if I pass up a reeeeally crunchy leaf, so I eventually have to go back and step on it. But if I have that perfect opportunity to ask a guy out? I've never taken it.

I mean, they always say when opportunity knocks, you should answer, right? So... Why can't I? Why can't a lot of people? Could be intimidation or a lack of confidence, maybe nerves... or all three. Ooh, that would suck.

Do I make any sense to you? Cause sometimes I don't make a lot to myself...

And even now I'm telling myself I'm going to grab every opportunity that comes my way, but come tomorrow or some other day, when the topic of Sadies or something comes up with that one guy... I'll be speechless.

...Why?