MAD WORLD
So much has happened. And i really think that i might actually crack under the pressure this time. I've always pulled through with the work before, but this time might be different. They want the impossible, and impossible lives are no fun at all. And the boy moved out and away, which does not make the situation any easier.
LIVE IN PAGES
Do you ever notice how when you describe someone, you always just describe their appearance (i.e. eyes, hair, height, clothes, etc), but in books a persons appearance is so romanticized. Such as describe the way they walk , how they eat, the air they hold about them, and features are likened to other objects (such as skin like coffee). I really wish we all paid so much attention to each other, so descriptions would always be this way. Or maybe i just wish that life was more like a book. Oh well.
WRONG BODY
Anyway, on to other things. Like, how do i end up always looking like an angry butch dyke when i'm dancing. Grrr, snarl, and such. Seriously, buy me a tool belt.
FOLSOM
This is the best day of the year, and screw anyone who says otherwise. It's THE awesome. I lurve it to bits and bits and tits. So here's some pics i thought were cool, even tho i didn't take any of them. Oh the joys of browsing flickr. That's me and creativename in the last one. We had the job of modeling corsets made by StellaMaris. I love her, i want her to stay up here always.
I THINK I'M TURNING JAPANESE
Japantown will turn you into an anime character if you stay too long.
I'll post more folsom pics if i find them.
AND ONE MORE THING!!
Does anyone miss comments? I miss comments. And i feel like no one leaves then anymore because it's so god damn annoying to go to someone's profile and then click the 'expand blog with comments' button. I want it to be the way it used to be. I never want to leave comments anywhere anymore because it's annoying. Please SG, stop changing for the worse, and only change what's broken. Whenever that random web person says, 'hey, you know what's a good idea, more unuseful crap', slap them, slap them with a hammer, to the teeth.
-Q!
Edited to say: Happy Birthdau Gandhi!
So much has happened. And i really think that i might actually crack under the pressure this time. I've always pulled through with the work before, but this time might be different. They want the impossible, and impossible lives are no fun at all. And the boy moved out and away, which does not make the situation any easier.
LIVE IN PAGES
Do you ever notice how when you describe someone, you always just describe their appearance (i.e. eyes, hair, height, clothes, etc), but in books a persons appearance is so romanticized. Such as describe the way they walk , how they eat, the air they hold about them, and features are likened to other objects (such as skin like coffee). I really wish we all paid so much attention to each other, so descriptions would always be this way. Or maybe i just wish that life was more like a book. Oh well.
WRONG BODY
Anyway, on to other things. Like, how do i end up always looking like an angry butch dyke when i'm dancing. Grrr, snarl, and such. Seriously, buy me a tool belt.
FOLSOM
This is the best day of the year, and screw anyone who says otherwise. It's THE awesome. I lurve it to bits and bits and tits. So here's some pics i thought were cool, even tho i didn't take any of them. Oh the joys of browsing flickr. That's me and creativename in the last one. We had the job of modeling corsets made by StellaMaris. I love her, i want her to stay up here always.
I THINK I'M TURNING JAPANESE
Japantown will turn you into an anime character if you stay too long.
I'll post more folsom pics if i find them.
AND ONE MORE THING!!
Does anyone miss comments? I miss comments. And i feel like no one leaves then anymore because it's so god damn annoying to go to someone's profile and then click the 'expand blog with comments' button. I want it to be the way it used to be. I never want to leave comments anywhere anymore because it's annoying. Please SG, stop changing for the worse, and only change what's broken. Whenever that random web person says, 'hey, you know what's a good idea, more unuseful crap', slap them, slap them with a hammer, to the teeth.
-Q!
Edited to say: Happy Birthdau Gandhi!
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ridley:
Oh and I'm dying it teal and purple as soon as my dye comes in the mail.
wildy:
happy birthday late ways darling!