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questions. honest opinions of me. tell me anything you want.
secrets. lies. lyrics. comments. pictures. whatever.
now's your chance. you know you want to. i can take it.

Not totally, but mostly. Comment if you add me and I'll probably add back.

fireworks fly whenever we're together!

1. sky painting, 2. Biloxi, Mississippi..., 3. Fireworks Twelve, 4. Fireworks

Maybe it's a little unpatriotic, but I mainly love the 4th of July for the fireworks. I am a MAJOR geek about getting to see a good fireworks display. And if I also get to hang out with my family? Hell yeah. So, here's to fireworks and family and fun times. And you guys. I love you like whoa. :D

going to the beach!

1. Laguna, 2. Summer time!, 3. pathway to heaven, 4. thinking of the color blue...

Hope you're having a good Memorial Day and/or a Happy Monday!


Guess who has a job interview tomorrow?! Fucking right.

May. 9th, 2008

I don't really have anything to say. This week kind of sucked, but then I realized it was all in my head. It's always all in my head. But it's okay. I have amazing friends and an awesome family and things will be just fine.

Also, this is pretty. :D

1. Day 7: 1st May, 2. Melissa., 3. The Skin Around A Soul...31/52 Weeks, 4. in a field of dandelions..., 5. tree of life, 6. a wave, a feeling., 7. solar attraction, 8. DSC_5624, 9. My space, 10. Untitled, 11. pink/red thursday (4), 12. My Bike and I (self portrait.), 13. Untitled, 14. "Open your eyes", 15. Trees Snow and Shadows, 16. C H E R R Y, 17. Diferenças..., 18. window, 19. III*IIIIIIIIIIIIIII, 20. ~unknown~, 21. Battito Di Cuore., 22. Untitled, 23. Picking a flower, 24. Untitled, 25. Papaveri e Papere, 26. Blanc sobre blau, 27. ., 28. Not available, 29. Quiero viajar, 30. Untitled, 31. A photograph is a secret about a secret. The more it tells you the less you know., 32. field of dreams, 33. Tripping The Light Fantastic, 34. small things, 35. "Good Morning Again" (Explore! #24), 36. cassette

1. clouds², 2. Face-, 3. superman escape, 4. Pies - Costa Azul, 5. Blurred Vision: Suicide, Tracey Leigh Grady, 12/13/03, 6. same place, 7. Not even 24hrs old, 8. e.e., 9. bird tattoo_2, 10. Silueta, 11. Up, 12. Boom!, 13. Living a Cree Dream CRE_3229, 14. 2 in 1 action, 15. red dots, 16. Re-worked - Through the trees_showers

let's get fucked up and die.
      i'm speaking figuratively, of course.
      like the last time that i committed suicide. social suicide.
yeah, so, I'm already dead on the inside,
      but I can still pretend with my memories and photographs,
      i have learned to love the lie.

i'm addicted to words and they're useless.

[Motion City Soundtrack]

I'm a little obsessed with pictures of the sky lately. Browsing my favorites on flickr for the mosaic, I found so many vibrant blue skies. I want to go lay outside under the sky in the sunshine. I want to go to the park and swing until I feel sick. I want to walk barefoot on the beach and put my feet in the ocean. I want to share it with you. ♥

on the verge of spontaneous combustion

I love Panic's new video in a completely unironic way.

Also love piling up on the couch with mom and Andrew to watch movies, even shitty ones.

And eating fresh sushi in the car.

And this, whatever you call it.

Songs of the day:
Alanis Morissette - Mary Jane
Incubus - Pardon Me

It's 11:11. Everything's going to be all right.

short and simple. like your mom.*

Awesome picture: Click.
Zoe's jam: Flo Rida - Low
New myspace: Add me, bitches.
Quote quote: I knew how to talk to boys. You look them in the eye. You listen carefully. You ask questions. You act casual, not girly, like a friend. But sometimes you reach out, almost imperceptibly, and touch their sleeve, their wrist. It is important to not only touch the cloth but to make contact with actual skin. - Francesca Lia Block

* Not really. I'm sure your mom is very lovely.

from closer

Dan: You think love is simple. You think the heart is like a diagram.

Larry: Have you ever seen a human heart? It looks like a fist, wrapped in blood! Go fuck yourself! You writer! You liar!