J'adore un baguettes. :D
J'adore le musique francais, aussi.

It's a twitterblog.
I say it's a twitterblog because it's a blog I use like twitter, reason being that my thoughts are too long winded and change too much for that tiny little box. I mean, it's too small to write a Mia-thought in. Only 140 characters?! Pah!
So anyway, here it is.

The Buzzkill

It's 4:41 in the morning. I should go to bed.
But I'm not since I am now absorbed in Philip DeFranco's (sxephil) voice. He's not bad looking either. My sister was right into teasing me that I thought he really was "sexy"phil. Since it's a play on how I pronounce his username. It's still wrong, it's really s-x-e, but I DON'T GIVE A DAMN.
Last night, I dreamt that I met him. He was a little buffer in my dream than he really is (or I think he really is) but it was still Phil, so I took it. He gave really great hugs and it really made my night. I remember my dream self yelling "It's Phil! It's Phil!" and then running up for a hug.
I'm such a dork, even in dream world where I am hot and look like Taylor Swift but with red/auburn hair.
Because, admit it, she might not have the greatest music, but she's really really pretty.
What is a girl to do?

...I wish I could meet sxephil. ):

~Peace!~
Miabella Mouthrape

I don't do parties. So you can guess the answer to that one pretty quick, huh, buddy?
I'm not sure what it is about them that I don't like. Maybe I'm just a bit antisocial?
But then...why do I want to be with friends a lot of the time?
Hell, I don't know, but my answer still remains clear.
I don't go to parties.

~Peace!~
Miabella Mouthrape

I love Tom Kaulitz. He makes me smile. His blog might not necessarily be Jackie Chan video blogs (sorry, Katie!), but it's okay since his posts make me smile and roll my eyes in that good natured way. He's put comments on it. Not sure if this is a good or a bad thing. And don't worry, Tom, US summers aren't really that pleasant either. I dunno if you've been here during the summer, but around the South it gets kind of unbearable. But unlike you, I cannot go to the movies to relieve my boredom, or more importantly, a drive-in to relieve...other things. ;) That is the difference between you and I.

Okay, now I'm done talking to people who would never read this in a million years. I left him a comment, even though it's pretty much useless. I like the fact that he allows them, though. How sad am I? Very, very, very sad. Oh, well. At least I'm a happy kind of sad, even though that's an oxymoron.

How are you guys doing? I know I'm not going to get any comments, but I thought I'd ask anyway. It's polite.

~Peace!~
Miabella Mouthrape

What is with all these twincest-mongers in the Tokio Hotel fanbase?
Not the ones who wouldn't talk about it but would just read a story with twincest in it if the story were good. This is the kind I am. I'm not saying I fully support it, but y'know, you can't knock a good story, not if you're me. But anyway, this is beside the point. (Also, is it sad that I google phrases that I don't completely understand?)
But no, those are not the people I am talking about. The people that I'M talking about scream "twincest" if Bill so much as even makes eye contact with Tom, let alone actually touches him (like, a poke or even a friendly kick). They can't touch! They can't look at each other! Twincest, twincest! OMFG HOT. *explodes*
: \
Apparently, you or your twin brother can't just be hot anymore without anyone assuming you're fucking.
God forbid you have a healthy brotherly relationship.

But, I guess, in their defense, it isn't that smart to say stuff like "Now it's just Tom and me on stage because this song is about us and our relationship with each other. What we've got is pretty rare, I think. We're probably going to spend the rest of our lives together, I think. We'll never part. Tom and I are going to go off together, into the night."
Sorry, Bill, it really isn't.
No wonder Tom just sits there awkward while he says it. xD Poor guy.

~Peace!~
Miabella Mouthrape

"I'm on a roll, no self control."

Green Day reference. Get you some.

~Peace!~
Miabella Mouthrape

FUCK. EVERYTHING.
Just drop the fuck dead kthnks.

I'm never one to be a songwriter.
Since this is on my mind right now, I guess I have to title it "Nike Dunks" because Tom Kaulitz of Tokio Hotel has decided that he's gonna write something on his blog every day until the new album comes out, so huzzah.
Buuuut. There's one thing wrong with his opinion on a certain line of shoes (but I'll agree to disagree).

Nike Dunks (to the tune of Scream by Tokio Hotel) (Specifically the chorus)

NIIIIKEEEEE
Makes ugly shoes!
NIIIIKEEEEE
Looks like they're plastic
NIIIIIKEEEEE
I wouldn't buy them,
FUGLY NIKE PUUUUUMPS!


(Okay, this only really works if it's the version where the note changes. There are two versions of the song; one where the note is the same on the word "scream" i.e.; SCREEEEEAM, and another where the note lowers on the second half of the word i.e.; SCREEE-EEEAM)

I really have a knack for songwriting, don't I?

~Peace!~
Miabella Mouthrape

So, I did what every person - well, every person worth talking to in my eyes - does, and blew off some steam playing some Super Smash Bros.: Melee. Not Brawl like the cool kids, though, because I am poor and can't afford a frickin' Wii. Which is going to piss me off even more when the time comes for the new Zelda game to come out (not the DS game that's scheduled to come out that's a sequel to Phantom Hourglass which I heard sucked anyway - I haven't played it, but...) because then it will be Wind Waker all over again and I will have to wait three years before being able to play it. Oh, Nintendo. How you make my wallet cry (Well, technically, it's my dad's wallet but I didn't want to give off the whole "daddy's little girl" vibe because I eat Daddy's Girls for breakfast).


(Awesomeness on a Disk)

And I know, instead of raving about how much I love this game, I should be playing it right now, but I couldn't focus on the fight because I was thinking of writing this post, which caused me to have my ass kicked by Marth. Marth. I know, people would argue that Marth is actually a pretty good character and that he is a quote-unquote "beast", but apparently, the Marth in my game didn't get the memo. This is the guy that dies first every time I play on Stock (because I can't stand him not being there - it's weird) and also the guy that gets the highest percentages the fastest. Yeah...I'm not feeling your beastlyness, Marth, sorry, try again. Anyway, I couldn't focus so I just decided to turn it off after about 45 minutes instead of my usual hour-two hours and come write this post so that it gets off of my mind.

And now that I'm talking about Melee, I haven't been able to stop listening to the Fire Emblem music that appears in the game (select Hyrule Temple as your stage and then press and hold down L and R right after you select it until the fight starts to ensure that you hear it). Thank you, Kim, for sending it to me so that I won't drive myself mad trying to find it on youtube. It's a really cool song, though, so I'm not complaining (that much). It sounds like Mexican music, almost.

Is it weird to play against the same computers every time you go into VS. mode? Because I do...I play as Link most of the time, and I play against Roy, Marth, and another Link, in that order. And I'm happy with it. I just don't find much interest in any of the other characters besides Young Link occasionally and maybe Dr. Mario or Zelda. I just kind of thought it was a little strange.

It's safe to say that this game is taking over my life pretty quickly...but I don't mind that much to be honest. And I can safely say right now that I would pass up the opportunity to go to a party for a night of playing Melee while talking to my friend Kim on the phone. Yes, it's that good, like A1 steak sauce.

~Peace!~
Miabella Mouthrape