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Carolyn Faith Pitts
29 November 2009 @ 01:34 pm
The Life of a Vegetarian

I recently turned vegetarian (again). I have no trouble eating meat, but a week ago we bought a baked chicken from Winn Dixie. I couldn't help imagine that it had once been alive. I think it was because I saw the whole chicken instead of the bits and pieces that I normally eat.
We looked up some recipes, and bought some vegan foods. I want to list them and how they tastes for future references.
I also want to talk about the struggles I have, and anything else due to vegetarianism, because I feel like this is a unique experience. I've only been vegetarian for one week, about a year and a half ago. maybe two years. One week isn't enough to really feel the heat, and I wasn't in school so I didn't have any trouble with that. Hopefully this will last a long time.

Also, here's a recipe I want to try, but I don't feel like opening a word document to save it in: (vegan chocolate chip cookies)

2 cups unbleached flour
2 tsps baking powder
1/2 tsp.salt
cinnamon to taste (optional)
vegan chocolate or carob chips - put in as many as you like
1 cup raw sugar (turbinado #1, sucanat works too but sucks up a lot of the moisture)
1/2 cup canola or vegetable oil
1 teaspoon vanilla
1/4 cup water


Vegetarian Food Log

Amy's Quarter Pound Veggieburger:



This was okay. It was easy to make. You could microwave it for a few minutes, but we followed the grilling instruction. I sprayed it with some olive oil so it wont stick, and dad went out and cooked it on the grill for a few minutes.
It looked okay. Much smoother than real beef. Kind of squishy.
I put some pickles, mayo, mustard, and ketchup on it, and took my first bite.
It was...different. Okay, it wasn't good at ALL at first. It had a unique taste. But after awhile, I couldn't taste that part anymore. The pickles really helped, and if you piled some vegetables and other things, it would probably taste awesome. It kind of tasted like bread at the end, and when I let my dad taste it, he said that it was "okay".
When I looked on the website, they have tons of other ones. I'd like to try some 'Cheddar' veggie burgers.They're all vegan and organic (:



Amy's Veggie loaf:



This one was pretty good. You just pop it into a microwave for..two and a half minutes, I think, after slicing the plastic wrap. Then you "turn" it, and I don't see the point of that because my microwave already turns.. uh anyway. so then you do it again for two and a half minutes, and ta-da. you got yourself a veggie loaf.
The mash potatoes and the corn and peas were okay. the veggie loaf tasted like turkey stuffing, but with gravy.
I would buy it again.

Amy's Cheddar Cheese Burrito:



This was amazing. You just pop it into the microwave for like, two minutes on each side, and then you're done.
It's delicious. I didn't taste the cheddar cheese, but it had all these vegetables and stuff in it that were amazingly good. If I stop being vegetarian, I'll still probably eat these.
The only thing was that there was a little too much tortilla, but I just peeled some away.

Hot Bean Soup:
This wasn't really..a recipe or anything, but dad had those 15 kind of bean things, and cooked them. then he added seasoning.
..It tasted like beans and seasoning.
I wasn't too fond of it, until he put cheese on it. Then it was pretty good. I went back and sprinkled some feta cheese on it, because I loooove feta, and it made it even better.

 
 
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Carolyn Faith Pitts
29 November 2009 @ 12:54 am
Hero  

Meet Hero
..and his little sister.

So a couple of months ago, I was drawing in class (I think it was English class) and I wanted to draw someone with a mask. Like A hero mask. So I ended up drawing this kind of gay picture of a guy, and it was good except the legs..lol. because it was a reallllly weird pose.

Skip ahead a few weeks. I forgot about the drawing, and now I see it. I then started making him into an actual person. And because of the mask, I named him Hero. I gave him a little sister, Paige, but I don't really like her that much. So I'll probably just give her up for adoption or something. haha.

The thing is.. I've been drawing him nonstop for the last month or so. And he barely has a background story.

Here's some pictures with him (:
(the first three are in other artist's styles. Muppet, Flapjack, and Tessa Stone style..haha)











DO YOU SEE HOW OBSESSED I AM?
seriously. Hero is like..my baby. I haven't had an Original Character that I've loved this long since like..Octoman. Who I still draw. You can see him up there. There's almost my friend Mckayla, who loves Hero and wanted me to draw him with her, and Cecil is in there too. Cecil is Hero's BFF. Also, a unicorn and Hero's Kitty, whose name escapes me.

I loves me some hero.

THIS is what I know about hero so far:

Nickname: Hero
Eyes: Light blue
Hair: Dark Brownish alburn
Relatives: Parents are out of his life, but I dunno if they're dead or not
Personality: ANGRY but pretty kind. acts on impulse. wants to save the world (obviously). Can be nice at some times, but he's normally pissy and wants to slap someone. Also, he's bisexual. teehee.

So I draw hero sooo much but I know nothing about him. I think that's what makes him so appealing to draw.


So, how do you like Hero? (:
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Carolyn Faith Pitts
26 November 2009 @ 06:42 pm
Happy Thanksgiving...if you celebrate it.
Happy Thursday if you don't. :D


I wrote a quick thanksgiving one shot last night, and had worked on the intro every now and then before that. So I stayed up pretty late (two in the morning) finishing it (it was 2600 words!).

So today I was kind of foggy in the brain from lack of sleep, but that's fine. it was worth it.

Dad, mom, grandma, and I went to my Aunt Janet's house. I didn't want to go because it's a two and a half hour drive, and I wouldn't be able to sleep in the car with my mom and grandma talking to each other. We ended up listening to this CD grandma had. it was SUSAN BOYLE. we listened to it the WHOLE RIDE.
I like her voice, but still. jdfklgf. I wanted to shoot myself.

I read a bit of my book, which is by Christopher Pike, my favorite horror story writer EVER. I actually just googled him, and he's surprisingly very ugly. And I say ugly with all of the respect I can muster, because his stories are aaaawwwwwweeeessssooommmee.
They probably sell them at Books A Million, but since they're kind of old (published in the 80's and 90's), I mostly get them at the Book Bin, which is where the older (better) books are.

It's funny because the covers look really corny and stupid, but the words inside are amazing. It's just enough scare mixed in with a little romance, and maybe some twists.
They're awesome.

Anyway, this one I'm reading is Wicked Heart. It's about this guy, Dusty, whose a serial killer, but he isn't the typical Dexter or anything. He kills because this voice in his head wont let him rest if he doesn't. This voice is really awesome too, because it never directly talks to him in the novel, but has a mysterious, creepy feel.
So Dusty kills two girls, and then his third is someone he knows at school (he's a senior). This girl is BFFs with his lab partner, who has her own dramatic but boring life.
So far he killed five, but leaves these cards with swastikas on them on the beds. it's his calling card, because the voice says it has to be that way. His 5th victim BIT him though, so his fleshy hand is all gross.
And the cops are kind of..watching him a little. Oh, and his mom is a vegetable.

BUT THAT'S NOT THE POINT.
THANKSGIVING IS.

so I was reading this, and we finally got there. I knew like..1/4 of the people. the others were Michael's (my aunt's husband) family. I don't like Michael, and I reallly don't care for his family. They didn't say anything to us, as if they're too good for us. It was rude. His dad is nice though. He's this old, slightly creepy man who keeps peppermints in his pocket for little children. that's the creepy part. but he's really nice and adorable in the old-man way.

We ate, we talked, we took photos.
I sat, I got angry, I was full.
and then we left. I drove home, and dropped off grandma. And now I'm sitting here, teehee.

I would put some pictures up but I'm lazy.

So Imma hfjkgd go do something. (: byee
 
 
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Carolyn Faith Pitts
09 November 2009 @ 11:49 am


Last night I had a dream that I had been branded. When I woke up a little more, but was still pretty ditsy from sleep, I really wanted to actually get branded and wondered if they do that.
So I googled it like, an hour ago or so, and have been reading about it.
In my dream, (this is going to sound crazy), I was helping some lady cook. She was cooking...like some mammal. we did some stuff, and then she was like "Okay, hold this mammal by the tail and hold it over here" and I was confused until a cute little fox came out of the closet and ate it's brains and eyes.

I know, it was gross. Not really in the dream though. and then when it was done, we could cook it, but first she turned me around and burn it's skull into my back right shoulder. It was...weird. I then went around and showed my family and they were all pissy. I enjoyed the attention in the dream very much and it didn't hurt at allll.

And then I woke up. Now I know that it would hurt way more than a tattoo. They still do it, and this one lady had a blog about it where she told everything that happened.

I still would like to do a small one, but it would hurt a bunch. I want a tattoo too, for the experience, but somewhere where no one can see it. Like below the bikini line on the right or left.

At first I wanted this cancer sign. Like zodiac, because that's what I am. But then I realized the actual sign would be weird. A crab. Near that area. So I dismissed that idea, and went on to maybe a flower or something, but I could never find one I liked.

Then just now I realized I could still get the cancer sign, but the one with two circles and lines that doesn't look like a crab. But it's not that pretty.

Now I saw this really pretty Anchor tattoo, but that seems weird. So now I'm back to square one.
isn't that nice?
 
 
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Carolyn Faith Pitts
01 November 2009 @ 10:53 am

Halloween was good. Friday I went to a party at heather's house. Heather is in two of my classes. She's kind of tipsy in the love area, but besides that she's nice.
I was an M&M because my friends and I wanted to match, so my father went to Michael's and got four t-shirts, two bottles of white fabric paint, and a fabric brush and I spent thursday night making four M t-shirts. Lauren was yellow, but she couldn't make it due to a pumpkin carving contest with her boyfriend, I was green, kayla was red, and heather was blue. I put some glow in the dark paint on the M's too, so when we were outside we glowed.

We played Murder (which is when you get pieces of paper and put a X on one. whoever gets the X is the killer, and they go around basically tagging people and if they tag you, then you are dead. then when you know who the killer is (you see them near the body when they kill someone) you say "MURDER, MURDER" and have a town meeting where you discuss this, and if you're wrong you die, but if you're right then you win)

I stayed alive the first time and the second time I ended up being killed. c: but on purpose because kayla and heather were already dead.

then we ran around and ate and danced and played musical chairs. it was pretty cool.

Then I went to the other party, rachael's, last night,.

we played twister (I still hurt), charades, uhh and lots of other stuff.

then I went to my sister's houseee and stayed the night there.

I need to write some more of this storyyy so I can publish it on fictionpress, so I gotta gooo

byee < 3

 
 
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Carolyn Faith Pitts
27 October 2009 @ 12:38 pm

Which character from any film, television show, or book would you most like to take on a date and why?

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DEXTER. really, would I choose anyone else? Dexter is sexy and funny and adorable and I just want to hug his guts out passionately. Plus he's not as old as some of the other fictional men (STFU) and I would love going on a date with Dexter. We could go to some homicidal maniac's house and slash open his fleshy body < 3

I also wouldn't mind House (He is older but still sexy and amazing, and my TV idol), Slade Wilson (I still love teen titans even though it never comes on, and big sexy muscular baddies make me shiver with adoration), TONY DINOZZO (he is like 30-something and doesn't look at day over twenty), Horatio (CSI; Miami. Come on, he is kind of older but I wouldn't mind cuddling up with him on a rainy day. he's so protective < 3)
Damn I could list a lot. Draco Malfoy is pretty adorable too. But everyone knows that he belongs to Snape.
Dexter belongs with his brother (who is dead thanks to dexter but whatever.) who I also love, Rudy or Brian. I like calling him Rudy.
and tony belongs with mcgee and slade with robin and.. Horatio is just a big teddy bear but I haven't paired him with anyone. I liked whatshisname but he's dead now so dhfjkg. H just gets to be by himself.

but yes.
DEXTER IS A SEXY HOMICIDAL...DADDY. < 3


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Carolyn Faith Pitts
25 October 2009 @ 01:58 pm
I just talked to my sister and she said she will make my pikachu costume ears.
I haven't dressed up in forever, but I'm going to a party where everyone is going to dress up sooo.
I'm just going as pikachu, with a yellow shirt, makeup, and ears. nothing really too much.

this week is exams. monday I have math and language arts, which I know I will pass but I have to get A's on the exam to get an A in the classes. Then tuesday we have first and second period exams, which is my child development and critical thinking classes. those are easy and I know I will get A's. then tuesday we get to leave early~ and wear flip-flops because it's spirit week. (:

I've been drawing lately so here are some of them:



this is Mischa (me-shuh). I named her after a male character in a story I read, whose name was Misha, and after my friend's niece whose name is actually Mischa. I made her as I drew it, but then I decided I wanted to make a halloween story as well, and she will probably be in it.
here's a close up of her face:


 

uh and then here's a chocolate bar being eaten by aliens that I drew for critical thinking:



they have no name.
I have tonss more and you can find them on my deviantart. (my username is faithpitts)


also, if you guys ever want me to draw anything for you, I might do it. Might meaning I wont do animals, edward cullen, jacob black...or... well nothing else. I like drawing characters and stuff, and it's good practice so just comment. (:

besides art, I've been writing but not much. and I still need to paint something.

< 3 faith

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Carolyn Faith Pitts
23 October 2009 @ 11:20 pm
It's been awhile since I last updated.

Uhh life's been okay. Exam's are coming up in school, which sucks because I have to make good grade on them or I'll only have a high B and I want all A's. I KNOW the answers I just...do stupid mistakes, it's really gay. Like in math, I'll do a simple problem but I'll forget to take my negative sign or (like I did today haha) see part of the problem is 89n and subtract eighty nine instead of dividing it. arrgg.
anyway in math I have a high B (89 I think) and had a 92 last progress report, so those make like a 90.5, which is still an A, but that means I need the exam to be 90 or more. The exam counts for only 1/7th because our grades are obviously weighted. anyway, A's in everything else.

Halloween is coming up and I found awesome recipes I want to try out.
We have a party tuesday (Which is also a half of day because of exams < 3) in critical thinking and I put I would bring some kind of dessert. I'm thinking coffin brownies, but I'm not sure because I want to make those for saturday's party at rachael's house. hdfjkg

AND Monday is Randy's birthday so I want to make him a small cake or something. I would make cupcakes but I did that Wednesday in Child Dev. Everyone loves me in that class now, ahahha.

And then clubs are doing good. I need to write another article for newspaper, even though I have one published in this print already. everyone else is doing like two or three so I figured I should do one more. maybe about brain tumors, or something more halloween-ish.

I went to bed at FIVE today because I had a headache and ended up waking up about eight PM. it's crazy. I always tend to do that, because I'm so tired from school and friends.

I'm still tired and it's 11:30. I need to go to beddddddddd~
goodnighttt
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Carolyn Faith Pitts
12 October 2009 @ 02:01 pm

I decided to take a look at my past to-do lists and mark off everything I have completed. (:

2009-2010 School To-do list

1.
Get all A's and B's for one term
2. Join a club, or some after-school activity

3. Make some best friends
4. Invite said friends to do something with me

5. Have a movie night, or something with them
6. Go paintballing
7. Look for a job
8. Have a friend that is a guy (I always have friends who are girls.. except colt. and maybe david)
9. Be more outgoing
10. Lose some weightt

whoo 4/10 already!

10 THINGS I WANT TO DO THIS SUMMER

1) Road Trippp
2) Bake rainbow cupcakes
3) Have a picnic at the beach
4) Bring Louie to the beach

5) Have a bonfire
6) Go to the shooting range near the airport and practice : D
7) Go minigolfing~!

8) Go skatinggg~!
9) Go out to eattt at some cool restaurant
10) Get together with old BHCA buddies

7/10 (:



MY 2009 SUMMER TO-DO LIST:
1. lose 20 pounds.
2. learn how to drive
3. memorize the major highways and roads
4. keep "matt" the cactus alive

5. paint Aunt Lori something
6. get 5000 pageviews on devART (ffft I have 4500 how lame)
7. get at least 10 bottles of nail polish (not the cheap kind)
8. take more pictures and print them out
9. make a to-do list for "my 2009-2010 school year"

10. start reading the newspaper

 

6/10


17/30 all together.
I believe I did good.


 
 
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Carolyn Faith Pitts
02 October 2009 @ 04:03 pm
this morning started out good. I had a yummy breakfast, and was well rested.
and then I had to wear my homecoming shirt because it was the only clean shirt I had, minus polos which I hate. we have dress code, and I really hate polos, but don't mind regular shirts. so I always wear the shirts.
the homecoming shirt was washed with an orange one, so now instead of being nice and white, it's white with orange dots everywhere. it sucks. but I wore it.

then we went and got a cappuccino at a gas station, but it ended up to be gross.
child dev. was fine. very boring, but fine. I went to the office to make an appointment with our principal to interview her for the newspaper during second period, but when I went there during second, she wasn't there.
which pissed me off. If I ever become someone important and someone does that to my child I'm going to send them a detailed letter about how rude and thoughtless it was.
Because she obviously thinks she's a hotshot and doesn't care enough to remember some stupid freshman.
ughh so mad.

anyway then in critical thinking we did that project, which was lame. and played a game that made me hate that teacher even more.
we took this wiffle ball and she would ask questions and we would hit the ball if we got it right.
do teachers realized that most students hate doing sporty things in class? because it's embarrassing? seriously.
plus she was totally unfair. the ball broke once, and we couldn't pick it up and throw it because..it was split in two. so they won because they all ran to home base. RETARDED. They shouldn't have won.


then we had lunch. ohhh lunch.
Kayla is pissing me off. She's acting all bad-ass. Cussing all the time (I know I tend to cuss but most of the time it comes naturally and I can't help myself) for attention, saying how some "bitch was lookin' at me the wrong fuckin' way. I fuckin' hate her guts. Imma go fight her" and actually being serious but not doing it because she just wants to look good. ughh. so annoying.

Bekah is being annoying too. She's saying that she's "random and insane" and I hate people who say they are random and insane because they WANT to be random and insane and they aren't. Why would they want that, faith? oh because they get no attention at home and want to be a unique little butterfly and being insane/random/whatever makes them think they are some unique fag.

anyway so this black girl, Mia or something, is okay but sometimes she's weird. Like you know how black people talk sometimes... she does that but that's funny. but sometimes she'll say how sexy some guy is and it's gross because she's some black punk. eeww ugh.

thennn corissa is boring but there's no stopping that.

finally, Rachael, is the only one not being retarded.
But today we were playing with a Minnie Mouse thing I won from the arcade Wednesday, and I had just gotten a cappuccino, when she accidentally hit it and it fell ALL OVER ME.
THAT THING..WAS SO HOT. I STILL HURT.

So I went to the office and waited until my dad got me. ughhh. I can still remember the sticky grossness. But that's okay. I got to skip some classes, so it's all good.
plus it was kind of funny hahaha.

then I went home and told dad how annoying everyone is, drank tea, and watched TV.

THEN I WATCHED DEXTER. THE NEW EPISODE. :D the first episode for the fourth season~~~~ it just came out.
OHMIGOD HE HAS A BABY NOW. they skipped the whole birthing and everything, and now the baby just exists. Poor Dexty is so tired now with this bundle of annoyance.
Quinn is being a fucktard but he's hot so it's okay.
Deb is in love again, which is normal because this is like the..... 90th guy. first was the one that was married. then somewhere was lundy. then this one. then BRAIN/RUDY < 33333333 who I love also. I wish he didn't die. So yeah. she's a fucking teenager.
But she is..slighty pretty. I guess. ugh.
AND I CAN'T BELIEVE SHE MARRIED MICHAEL HALL. UGHHH. WHY, MICHAEL, WHYYYYYY?

I might make another hate list soon. or add to my other one.

 
 
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Carolyn Faith Pitts
01 October 2009 @ 07:47 pm
home coming week was okay.

this week has gone by pretty fast. monday was boring. newspaper club was interesting. I got assigned to interview our principal about the new administration and teachers, and write about them. no student will want to read it, but we have to do it to be on their good side. and then we had fantasia, which is what our school calls the day that the homecoming kids walk out on stage and show off their dresses for an hour and a half. it was kind of boring, but a nice experience.

Tuesday was awesome. I got to skip because dad was sick and I begged him to let me stay home too. I drove to winn dixie (I love driving) and mostly sat at home all day. it was also hat day at school, but I didn't go so screw that.

Wednesday was fun. it was parade/carnival/bonfire day. Our classes were 45 minutes long, almost half the time they normally are. First period flew by, then in second we worked on our "during and post game shows" which is some retarded project, third period we took a quiz, and then fourth period was gone. We had no lunch, because the school doesn't serve lunch on half days.
So I was in the parade with Interact club (We had a float) and two fellow members didn't have a ride. I was already going to take Kayla, one of my friends, because we had discussed this earlier, but then Mrs. Funkhouser (my math teacher and interact club teacher) was like "can you take them with you?"
so I was like, sure whatever. so we all met after school by the freshman center. It was me, Kayla, Hong-Kong girl, and Ashley-anime-girl-Smith.
Dad picked us up and brought us to Beef-O-Brady's where I told Hong-Kong girl (I don't know how to spell her name, but it's pronounced "C-Z" and spelled like.. Seizi or something) what was on the menu. she just moved here this year so she still can't do english that well.
we left school at 11, got there at 11:45, ate until 12:45, then dad came back and got us and took us to the parade.
we sat around and... OH I FORGOT I TOOK SOME PICTURES I need to get those... and we took pictures as we waited. then we sat on the float, me by kayla, and the others somewhere else, and went through the parade waving and throwing candy at little adorable kids and old ladies.
then dad picked me and kayla up from the library, AKA where the parade ended, and the other kids went with Mrs. Funkhouser because she could take them home.
Dad took us to the mall where we spent from 2 to 5 playing arcade games, hiding in JC Penny's pillow section and behind their curtains, walking around aimlessly, and wondering into stores yet not buying a single thing.
I spent 30 dollars that day, on games and two drinks. Oh and pocky (DON'T JUDGE ME. I HATE ANIME/MANGA BUT POCKY IS REALLY GOOD.. ) but that was only like six dollars. hmp.
then dad picked us up and dropped us off at school were we walked around the carnival. we did the cake walk, and talked, but nothing much else. it was lame at first and I forgot my camera.
then kayla's mom picked us up and we went to the store to buy their dinner, and they dropped me off. I learned she lived WAY closer to us then I thought. Like, walking distance. LIKE not even that. not even a mile away. I walk farther from my bus stop to my house than to hers. seriously.
which is totally awesome since I can now go like "kayla wanna come over?" and she'll be like "okay I'll walk there in two minutes" instead of waiting for her mom to drive her 15 minutes.
isn't that awesome>?
anyway then I proceeded to go to bed early.



THURSDAY, or today, was boring. school. homeroom. report card...
okay so normally I get D'S, C'S, and B'S. and maybe an A in a class that doesn't require anything of me.
I looked at my report card and I have all A's. a 98, 97, 96, and 92. how cool is that?
the last time I got all A's was fifth grade, first nine weeks. mmhm. I never tried.
Hell, I didn't even try this time. well, I looked at the board and did my work, but it was so easy. more easy than failing. how does that work out?
damn so then the day flew past, mom picked me up, lazed around until dad came home. I told them more exciting news: I GOT INTO MAPPS. (mosley advanced placement program) I've known sinceeeee like the second week of school but kept it a secret until it was final. they were excited. like 8/10.
then I took a nap and ate dinner, and talked to Rachel (she wanted me to go to a football game tomorrow in niceville but didn't realize that the game was today and was actually just starting as we chatted haha. she said her dad will take us to the next one, even though it's in town) and then mom and dad were like "where's your report card?"
so I handed it to them and they had 10/10 excitement. they want to go to a condo this weekend to celebrate.
so yeah. life is good.
and mom came back from her work trip that she left for monday.


in other news, Michael Jackson was in good health, says his autopsy report. some scars, some wounds, not exactly healthy weight but not skeleton.... HAHA, SUCK ON /THAT/ MJ HATERS.
And they created winking pants. for breast cancer. haha.
andd locally they are going to redo a bridge. how interesting.


well that's all.


how are you guys?

 
 
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Carolyn Faith Pitts
27 September 2009 @ 04:55 pm
so I just got back from the beach (:
it was fun. We went and picked up Rachel first. I learned a lot about her.
- she doesn't mind telling people that she has hairy toes or something I'd never tell, which is awesome because it shows she has confidence
- out of school she is crazy and had OCD and ADD. haha (and I hate when people say they have OCD or ADD when they obviously don't. Rachel is super crazy though.)
- Rachel is hilarious
- She thinks she's fat even though she isn't

so yeah. I've been trying to think who I should bring to mexico when we go on that cruise this winter, and I think she's a winner. Becca is cool, but Rachel is more fun. Both kayla's are okay, but I never spend time with them. That black girl, I never really talk to her enough to even know her name, andd heather is annoying. And then all those bay haven kids, I never see them anymore ):
But yeah. Rachel is amazing.
I was teasing her because she freaks out over everything hahahaha. like a fish touched her foot and she screamed bloody  murder. it was funny.

And when mom was driving, I saw this little green spider on the ceiling above her, and I was like "Mom.... don't freak out... but there's a spider on the ceiling"
So she screams "WHERE" and me and rachel are trying to kill it, and she's swerving hahah.. it was funny. My stomach hurts from laughing so much.

But yeah.

Besides that, Dad is sick. Mom is being nice. Ross keeps calling, and I need to write him a letter. I want to bring Rachel to the fair next week, because she just moved here so it'll be fun showing her around.
Stephanie wants me to come with her to the fair, and I probably will because I want to go to bay haven and the only way I can is to go with steph to pick up laken. So if Steph picks me up, and then we go pick up laken, I can go say hi to all my teachers and show them my hair. (:

school wise, everything is cool.

I'm going to get into MAPPS (Mosley Advanced Placement Program) next week! (: Which is uber cool because I'll have more classes with becca and Rachel and all of my MAPPS buddies.
and I might make more friends. (:

AND I'll be able to go to New York on a field trip ;)
which I think is amazing. I've always wanted to go to new york and Rachel is going.


this week is homecoming. I'm going to be in the parade with the Interact club. (:



here, enjoy some art.












yay for pointless sketches
 
 
Carolyn Faith Pitts
23 September 2009 @ 06:47 am

A couple of things have happened this week.

1) MIKA RELEASED A NEW ALBUM.
I bought the deluxe one because he's so amazing. I've listened to each a couple of times, but it was really late when I bought it and I didn't have time to  listen to them that much. I'm syncing them to danny though, which I tried to do last night but itunes was being retarded and everytime I checked danny, he only had the old songs. hmp.
Anyway, I think everyone should check it out. I can't say which one is my favorite because I reallllllly love a few of them.

2) I'M SICK.
Not with swine flu. Freaking sinus infection.
I always get sinus problems like fifty times a year and this is my first this school year.
I want to count them because I get them so often that there must be something wrong but no one believess mee.

3) I JOINED ART CLUB FOR REAL.

4) I'M IN CHARGE OVER THE OPINION SECTION IN THE NEWS PAPER. :D

5) I BOUGHT GLOW IN THE DARK NAIL POLISH!!!

6) I GET TO MARCH WITH THE INTERACT CLUB DURING THE HOMECOMING PARADE (:


7) I HAVE SCHOOL IN LIKE TWO MINUTES SO I HAVE TO GO!



 
 
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Carolyn Faith Pitts
19 September 2009 @ 06:13 pm
HUGE NEWS, GUYS.
I GOT A HAIR CUT

So like, I've had super long hair FOREVER. It's always been to my ass, right?
So I got it cut short. FIFTEEN INCHES.

BEFORE:




as you can see, it was really quite ugly.

AFTER:





I LOVE IT SO MUCH.
IT'S... SO SHORT.. AND REFRESHING.

I can't believe it's short. ahhhh I love it so muchhhh < 3
what do you guys think?
 
 
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Carolyn Faith Pitts
19 September 2009 @ 12:33 am
HUMBLE HOMICIDE
-character sheet-
 
Ethan Daniel Foster
age: 21
DOB: 06/28
race: Legally American (german, dutch, spanish blood)
eyes: Blue
hair: Blonde
body: Slim, slightly  muscular
birthmarks: small white heart birthmark on back
occupation: Assistant of newspaper editor
height: 6'1''
hobbies: homicide, reading, minesweeper, golf
likes: killing
dislikes: virtually nothing
best friend: Samantha
lover: Heather



Heather Nicole Graham
age: 18
DOB: 12/04
race: Legally American (dutch, english, a little bit of everything else)
eyes: Brown
hair: Brown
body: Slim
birthmarks: Freckles everywhere
occupation: Student
height: 5'5''
hobbies: hanging out with friends, fashion
likes: running, sports
dislikes: rude people
best friend: UNKNOWN
lover: Ethan

 
 
Current Location: home
Current Mood: tired
Current Music: none
 
 
Carolyn Faith Pitts
18 September 2009 @ 06:45 pm
   Humble Homicide
Chapter One: Enter Erie Ethan
Rated: T
Warnings: Minor Character Death, gore

Summery: Meet Ethan Foster. His wit is sharp, but his knives are sharper. When a young girl becomes infatuated with the mysterious Ethan, what is a serial killer to do? He doesn't want to kill her, killing women isn't his thing, but she leaves him with very little choice.

Author Notes: Did this for the Making Waves (my school newspaper). It was just to show her that I can write. I posted it on my fictionpress account (alwaysfaith), and a few people wanted more, so I've decided to make it into a little story. I SWEAR I'M GOING TO DO ARIEL'S STORY SOON.


 

   
Ethan Foster was a delicate man. His silky voice and gentle features made him seem utterly harmless. He was the kind of guy you would meet in a coffee shop, chat about gas prices, and forget about as you leave with your daily cup of joe and a smile. He was the inoffensive young kid at work who always offers you a smile, and said ‘Good Night’ as you leave.
    But if you take a closer look at this Ethan Lavell Foster, if you peel back the fleshy layers of his hard shell and get deep down into his soul, you will find a exceptionally clever man. A man that could talk for hours about physics and politics. One who could solve a Rubik’s Cube in a minute, while debating about Einstein’s theories.
    Oh yes, Ethan’s wit was quite sharp, but his knives were sharper.
    As a child, he was always sick. Ear infections were common for him, as were sinus issues and colds. He seemed to be hospitalized multiple times a year. Because of this, Ethan was withdrawn. When other boys wanted to go play ball, Ethan was locked up in his room, afraid of getting another sinus infection. When other children were thrilled about Christmas, Ethan was only slightly amused with the idea of a obese man sliding down his chimney to give him gifts.
     Perhaps it was because of the sickness. Maybe it was because his father had died right after he was born. Or maybe it was because of the constant bulling at school. But because of something very much significant, Ethan Foster was a vicious, deadly serial killer.
    At first it was an accident. A criminal had found his way into Ethan’s abode. It was a natural reaction to fight the man. For some reason beyond his control, something inside Ethan made him grab the man and slam his head many times against a wall. He was defending himself, he reasoned. It wasn’t his fault the guy had a soft skull.
    However, the police wouldn’t see it that way. The criminal had only left a small bruise on Ethan’s forehead. There was no evidence that he had climbed in and attacked him.
    So Ethan hid the body. Dumping a body in water always ended badly. Someone would find the floater, and a small grain of his DNA would be on the dead man. Burying wasn’t an option, because he lived in a busy apartment building. If he threw the body down the trash chute, some homeless guy could find it. The only option was to burn it, Ethan thought.
    Now how to move the body? Surely someone would notice him carrying it downstairs and into his car. Oh, he thought. I can chop it up and bring it down piece by piece. So he did.
    It was actually extremely easy. After the body was stashed safely in his Toyota Camry, all he had to do was drive to the woods and have a bonfire.
    Ethan actually vomited when he first did it. The smell… it was just awful. The feeling of homicide felt different. Not bad… but not normal. Like doing drugs. Although some of the side effects weren’t exactly pleasant, it was just so addictive. He had to do it again. He needed to.
    So then came Louis McDaniel. A salesman. This time it wasn’t much of an accident, but more like a reaction.

    Knock, Knock. Hello sir, would you care to buy old dollar coins for only $19.95? They are worth tons more, I assure you, says Louis. Why yes, I would love to, come on in.
    And as the greasy man was showing him the coins, Ethan grabbed onto his neck and squeezed.
    It wasn’t the most affective way, since Louis fought ferociously, and gave him a shiner and a lot of scratches, but it got the job done.
    Ethan was sick for days after that. He didn’t want to destroy life, it just… was necessary. He had to! If he didn’t, he would have to destroy himself just for the sake of the wonderful feeling of having control.
    Control. He never had that before. He didn’t have control over his father’s death, his overbearing sickness, the bullying… as his body was changing during his teenage years, he had no control over that. Even when he had moved out of his mother’s iron grip, he still had to go to work. He still had to eat certain foods, because of all his allergies. He still paid rent, and had to behave accordingly to society’s rules.
    Ethan Foster finally had control.
    And with that control, comes responsibility…

 
 
Current Location: Home
Current Mood: cheerful
Current Music: The Killers
 
 
Carolyn Faith Pitts
15 September 2009 @ 10:49 pm

If someone discusses UFOs at a party, do you assume they're a visionary or bonkers? Do you consider yourself a believer or a skeptic?


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I am not a believer of UFOs. I do not see any logical reasoning on why intellegent life forms capable of intergalactic travel would fly all the way here just to hover in the clouds.
I think the reason behind people thinking they are seeing UFOs is that they see an airplain, or a satelite, and they are unsatisfied with their life, and to make it more interesting and unique they make themselves believe that superier beings are playing peek-a-boo with them.
I don't think everyone who believes in UFOs are crazy. I respect their views. I totally believe 100 percent in life outside out planet. With all of those galaxies, there has to be billions more planets with life. If you disagree, and say that aliens don't exist, then get over yourself. We're not special.
However, do I believe that those other life forms are sitting in the sky, just watching? No.
I've thought of a lot of ways why they haven't made contact, but they all have giant holes in them.
Say the government found out about them, and have them in Area 51. This is a really stupid idea. First of all, if the government was really that clever, we would have flown to jupiter and back. They would grill the aliens, take their knowledge, and use it for money and power. Even BEFORE that, word would get out that aliens have been caught. Someone would sell that knowledge to CNN for billions. I know I would. Plus, our government isn't smart enough. Say there's another earth fifty million light years or whatever away. We have no way of knowing if there is, because NASA isn't that smart. The other earth, being the aliens, would know everything about us because they have flown over here and floated in the sky. so what makes you think we are clever enough to catch them?
Tell me one reason why UFOs make sense. UFOs meaning aliens. NOT governmental experiments, because I think that's much more possible than aliens.  Tell me ONE theory and I'll give you a couple against it
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Carolyn Faith Pitts
14 September 2009 @ 10:09 pm

so today is monday. ugh. school is making me sleepy.

I've almost totally decided to join the newspaper team. I just need to print out two examples of writing. I started a lot of new stories, because most of my writing examples are too... explicit for school. One of the stories I started is kind of bad too. I'll post them after my update.

I also need to do an essay on what I can bring to the newspaper club. I'm going to write something about having a different, non-conformist view, artistic talent, and a young soul. the other five members (so far haha.) are seniors.
We only have a school newspaper a few times a year, because we don't sell them. This makes me angry. I'm going to try to talk to the principal about this. I mean, even twenty cents a copy would make a difference.

If I get to pick what I get to write about, I'll probably do "The Daily Rant by Faith Pitts"
I mean I do that anyway everyday. more than everyday. I haven't really thought about that until now, but I complain a lott. I rant a lottt. I scream about stupid people a lottt.


I want to join Art club, as I've said, so today I went to the art room to talk to the teacher after school, (the only way I found the room was the giant poster that said "ART CLUB" on the way to the buses), but she/he wasn't there. I haven't seen or heard about art from anyone.

I'm going to the interact meeting tomorrow hopefully. it's a seven so I have to leave early. after I'm done with this post I'll hang up my clothes and make sure everything is ready.

okay so here are my two short chapters of two different stories. I haven't wrote anything in a long time, so I was a little rusty (still am) so I've been writing this short intros.

Story #1 (perhaps I'll call it 'Worm Food' or something)


Karen Lawson, better known as ‘Mom‘ by the inhabitants of 2570 Beachwood drive, was, frankly, about to tear out every single scarlet hair from her head and scream to the heavens. She wanted to punch fate in the face, kick it in the shin, and leave it for dead. After all, it had done much worse things to her.
    From the early age of eight, fate has tortured her. First with the death of her mother. Not just any death, but a suicide that left Karen feeling unwanted and uncontrollably upset. She never got quite over that. In the middle of her teen years, it struck again, now with a fire that took every physical possession her small family of three owned. Then, if that wasn’t enough, it gave her third child a vicious, uncontainable illness that took his life.
    Karen’s life was a tragedy, inside and out.
    That’s where I come in. Meet me, Craig Michaels. Some call me an angel. Some call me Lucifer himself. But to most people, I’m referred to as “Death”.
    Just like her mother, Karen had suicidal tendencies that were just waiting to come alive. Like a cardinal, locked inside a cage, it was ready to fly out and take over her life. Fate had put the key in her hands to open that cage, and put me on this planet to clean up the mess afterwards.  In short, I was suppose to release her soul. Cool job, right?
    Sometimes I thought so too. Instead of being a pawn, like sweet Karen, I was more like the queen, the devil being the king. Or maybe I give myself too much credit… maybe I’m the knight. Anyhow, it was still nice to be a little higher up the food chain than most people.
    But sometimes it wasn’t so cool. Sometimes, when I walked up to my victim’s house, aka 2570 Beachwood drive, opened the unlocked door, and see an innocent pawn with a bullet buried deep inside its head.. I would shed a fat tear,  quickly touch her hand to release the soul, and get out of there as fast as I could manage.
    And sometimes, if the death really got to me, I would wait in the bushes as the family, Eric Lawson and his two kids, came home from soccer practice. A frown would etch itself into my face as I heard the shouts and wails of the family of the family, and then a few minutes later, the scream of an ambulance.
    Today was one of those sometimes.
    After the deed was done, I walked to the diner that resided right beside my apartment building and got a double cheese burger, fries, and a strawberry milkshake.


TO BE CONTINUED



Story #2 (Remember Ariel? I tried to start her story for the 8230928th time)
perhaps I'll call this... I HAVE NO IDEA.)


    The cold hand of society had slapped me in my face once again. I still hoped that this was all a dream. That I would wake up any minute now, in my cozy waterbed. I would get up and feed my goldfish, Fruitcake, eat my fat free cereal, and then go to work.
    But this was real, I told myself. My ass was planted firmly on the dirty concrete floor of justice, thanks to my humanly instincts.
    I was in a cell. A gross, smelly jail cell, with a scary prostitute, a drunken girl, and a buff, manly woman with a swastika stamped on her shoulder. My eyes started to water as I thought about this being on my permanent record. I wasn’t worried about actually being escorted to prison, because I was totally innocent. The nice men in blue would figure that out, right?
    I had told them what had happened as soon as they got there. It was Wednesday. Every Wednesday I teach Ballet at the studio across from Chuck E Cheese, on highway 77. I was tired. The soles of my feet were killing me from doing leaps and all the different types of turns.
    So I had went straight home at eight, took a hot shower, and went to bed with my hair still wet. It was around five AM that I heard the noise. The screeching, scratchy noise in the kitchen. The cat, I thought. The neighborhood cat that always scratched my door for food. Being nice, I got up to let the filthy animal in, until I heard the door open itself.


TBC








anyway yeah. what do you think?
I'll uploading software to Danny so I'm going to go.


p.s. I hate bugs


p.s.s.
I'm reading Darkly Dreaming Dexter. I lovedddd all three wonderful seasons and the book is good too
and I read some other book.. Yestermorrow. It was good.

 
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Carolyn Faith Pitts
12 September 2009 @ 10:07 am
SILLY TORNADOES,
BEING #1 IS FOR DOLPHINS.

we won the football game against bay (:
I was trying to tell them that they wouldn't want to go to the game, because we were going to kick their asses, but they didn't listen.
We haven't lost a game yet (: Last year we were undefeated, and I figure this year we'll do very well too.
go mosleyyy go mosleyyy we rockk we rockk

anyway.
it's going to be rainy this weekend so I dunno what to do? bowling maybe. no minigolf or beach (which is what I planned to do)
I wish it was all cold already so we could go play paintball.
I need to go to kohls to get some green shirts so I can put them over my polos. it looks really cute and it's allowed.

so I've made mooore new friends.
there's this blonde girl who I think I'm going to really like in my math class. she has a bitchy vibe, but that's what makes her fun.
and then there's.. Nadia in my language class. I spoke to her for like, two seconds and she wants to be BFFs now.
Then there's this girl who sits with us at lunch now, with short hair, and she's nice.
and then.. kaylynn, who is also in my math class. she was new a bit ago, and kind of reminds me of Sammie Tatum from middle school. they're both tiny little people that seem really nice. I bet they'd be BFFs if they knew each other.


I wish I could pick my friends.
Like you know the saying, "You can pick your friends, you can pick your nose. but you can't pick your friend's nose"?
that isn't trueee. the people you pick to be your friends have to pick you too.
the point of this is, that at the pep rally I saw all these amazingly cool seniors and wished they were my friends.
Like there's this guy on the cheerleading squad. He's amazingly good and attractive. I want to cuddle him.
and there's Joey Chapman, my mom's boss's boss's son.
He's number one on the football team, the leader of DTV, the SGA president.. and lord knows what else.
I wish I was that haha. I could be. if I was prettier.

I need knew pictures.
mm.
anyway artworkk
since yesterday we were beating bay (I didn't know it at the time though) I was in the spirit and drew a football guy.



it's just a little sketch, and I made up the uniform and helmet.
He's not really about to go play football, just going to school like that, because he's not fully dressed for it, but I was going to make him wear a jersey and jeans, but I love those football pad things (they're hot) so I drew that. and the pose I was referencing off of was holding a helmet, so I thought that was cute and did that.
the shoes are gross. the arms are gross. the torso is gross. the head is gross.
but it only took like 45 minutes, included looking for pictures and msning.


and I drew this head



trying to practice with hair, noses, and shading with water color. I did a body too (a very sexy one) but my faces are always.. not the nice guy face, but you know. the face that would be on a medium build guy. but the body was muscular and sexy. so I didn't finish it.


um and then I wanted to do a comic, so I did this part and figured it was good enough.
sexy right?



octoman is kissing some girl (before squidgirl's time)
I also changed their names again. Olly Octoman (octoman being his last name)
and Sally Squidgirl. not much but I think it fits them.

anyway.
maybe I'll clean my room today, draw, and go bowling later with everyone. c:

 
 
Current Location: my room
Current Mood: A WINNER
Current Music: the fan
 
 
Carolyn Faith Pitts
07 September 2009 @ 05:53 pm
Octoman and Squidgirl

okay so I made new characters.
octoman is a man.. with the head of an octopus. yeah. he's kind of a joke, but I love him all the same.



sexy, am I right?
Yeah. He has more than that outfit but I figure I'll mostly draw him in those clothes because they're easy and simple, and octoman is a simple guy.
I've decided that Octoman is his real name but people call him Olly.

Olly's body is muscular yet slender, his age is 21, and his goal is to be the CEO of some major company (he doesn't care, he just wants the money, but if he can't be that, he wouldn't mind doing construction)




and this is Olly and his girlfriend, Squidgirl or her nickname, Sally.


if sally was human, she would have red hair and lots of freckles. her body is slender, her age is 19, and her goal is to own a nursing home.



Sally and Olly live together in a world where everyone is a freak.
but they aren't really freaks because they're all normal in their society.
like I'll make different people but everyone who lives there isn't normal. If you see someone who looks normal, they might have like.. a thousand nipples under their clothes or something creepy.

So if you see Olly walking down the street, you wouldn't look twice. well you would because he's so damn sexy.. but you get what I mean, right?
olly is my secret lover. don't tell sally.


 
 
Current Location: home
Current Mood: bouncy
Current Music: Tu no eres para mi
 
 
 
 

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