185 eye shadow colors and 14 eyeliners...

Now, i know that sounds like a lot, but really, i have actually used most of the eye shadows and i have used all of those eyeliners.....
(i'm not even going to count all of my nail polish colors...)

moving on..
i said i would talk about where the nick name emiberry came from so here we go.

when i was about 6ish there where these dolls/bears that came out and became pretty popular. they where things like bears, bunnys, cats and lambs, probably about 12ish inches tall. all of them where named something like "hannahberry, sarahberry and mollyberry" well that Easter, i got mollyberry, little brown bear with a green dress and green plaid bows. then i started saving up all my money and getting as many as i could (trust me, they are cute) i still have all of them/clothes/furniture actually. well anyways, after awhile my dad said something about how i should look for one named "emiberry" and the name stuck, even though there never was one named emiberry =[
here is a picture of what mollyberry looks like

pretty cute right? yeah, i have like at least 10 of these =] haha i take them with me when i babysit sometimes.

lets see, i think i should probably tell the story of my closet bed as well.
well, my room isn't very big, but i have a walk in closet, now, i not only roll around a lot when i sleep, but i also sleep walk... (cool part is i clean my room sometimes when i do!) now as far as me and my mom can figure, i've never left my room, but my bed had sharp corners and i kept getting weird bruises on my legs, finally figured that they probably came from hitting my shins when i was sleepwalking. well that mixed with the fact that my room just felt small i decided to measure my closet. perfect size for a full sized mattress! now this starts the episode of me and my mom 1) taking apart my bed. 2) putting up clothing racks 3) moving all clothes out of my closet and the best part 4) putting my mattress into the closet.

part one: well my bed was nasty to put together to start with, my mom sliced her toe open on it... but we got it apart without any trips to the ER. this went over fairly well though, me and my mom ended up on the floor giggling, but if you have ever seen the two of us together, that happens a lot.

part two: i actually did this myself, after cleaning the carpet. IKEA, please, put some words in your manuals... not just weird pictures.... lets skip to 4 hours later...

part three: this involved me and my mom throwing out, sorting and dragging clothes all over my room, as well as dressing and naming the 5 "bodies" that are in my room. now, i would tell you the names, but  don't want a little kid to come across this...(don't worry no bad words, not family friendly though...) lets just say they are modeled after women who appear to be very young and "perky" let your imagination go with the names we thought of. =]

part four: now, remember how i told you the mattress was the perfect fit for the closet... well its really perfect, like no room besides it. now that sounds great on paper... internet... but lets think about the fact that i have a normal sized door as well as shelves in here.... tooooo bad i didn't think about that before. picture if you will, a girl who looks a lot like me along with her mom trying to wrestle a full sized mattress. now imagine that girl being squished by the mattress, now imagine her mom laughing so hard she can't help the girl. you should be giggling by now. trust me, we were cracking up, even as i was under the mattress trying to crawl out. NOW picture us finally getting the mattress in without me under it, THEN realizing that...well i somehow need sheets on it. this went on for about 2 hours.

but now, i am very comfy in my closet bed. i also have a chaise in my room, so i can sit without being in the closet.
so here is what my very cool room now looks like

well i feel like that is enough stories about me for one post, this is already pretty long and all.
but just for fun i'll start post a random fact about me at he bottom of everyone of these
today's...
i'm scared/grossed out by the thought of dairy products getting on my skin
one time someone spilled milk on my foot and i freaked out until someone else helped wipe it up

until next time
emiberry/emilie