Showing posts with label blah. Show all posts
Showing posts with label blah. Show all posts

Tuesday, April 22, 2008

pervy old people.

What's worse than driving down a one lane street when you are running late and you are behind a 70 year old man that insists on driving 15 under the speed limit?

Well, since you asked.. the worse in that equation would be driving down a one lane street when you are running late and you are behind a 70 year old man that insists on driving 15 under the speed limit but every 10-20 seconds he steps on the break to VERY OBVIOUSLY check out 12 year old girls walking home from school.

Thursday, April 17, 2008

i forgot these even exsisted.











I just came across all of these seriously old photos. Most were taken about 6 years ago.. when I lived with Aimee & Devon in farmington. They make me happy and sad. Happy for the memories and everything was so innocent and fun back then. Sad because they make me realize how horribly I have taken care of myself over the last 6 years. I've gained a lot of weight - which i knew, but these pictures are definitely a big punch in the gut.

Wednesday, January 16, 2008

i dont heart huckabee


"I have opponents in this race who do not want to change the Constitution," Huckabee told a Michigan audience on Monday. "But I believe it's a lot easier to change the Constitution than it would be to change the word of the living god. And that's what we need to do — to amend the Constitution so it's in God's standards rather than try to change God's standards so it lines up with some contemporary view."

This has got to be the worst thing I've read from a presidential candidate in a while. He must not like that little law about seperating church from state either!

Saturday, January 5, 2008

why do i have to work?

Today is the perfect day to just make pretty little craft projects but I have to work. Funny, working and crafting involve the same materials, machines, effort, etc etc.. but work never sounds appealing. Its probably because with work, i get judged by money. I judge its appeal and how much i like it based off what it might sell for. With things i make to swap or put in my house, I judge it off how much i love it. Theres no monetary value yet its worth so much more to me. Its hard to be creative when you are controlled by fiscal limitations.

I just have to punch through it.