3 28 2013

Mainly, now that I am looking at these a week or two later, I am not the biggest fan.That always happens though. I take photos and I semi-like them when I am done with them. Then, I look at them later and I’m all... “WHAT THE HECK WAS I THINKING, THAT LOOKS TERRIBLE!”If someone could teach me how to edit photos the way tumblr does, with them being all woodsy and vintagey and beautifully colored, that...

3 27 2013

Photos from the day we explored Little Cottonwood Canyon. I just love canyons. All the trees. All the life. The smell. The feeling of being enveloped by trees and hills and nature. It's just so, calming. Like, there's nothing there that can bother you. No one can contact you because you don't have service. No one can bother you because there are a shiz ton of camp sites. I don't know. It's just...

3 26 2013

Well, apparently my past posts got deleted somehow, so instead I will leave you with some poetry I found from high school.Grow your own heart.Soak it in gold.Lock it away. Do what you’re told.Make your own soul. Inhale bright blue.Savor the scene.Forget what to do.Raise your own eyes.Spill out the pain.Retry just once.See what you gain.Write down your words.Let hands unwind.Lose haunting...

3 25 2013

I really wish I could anonymously blog right now, but those never get anywhere. So, I guess I’ll just shout this one out to the high school girls and give a couple words of advice.Girls are not always your friend because of you. Lots of times it’s because you are dating someone they are interested in, friends with someone they are interested in, related to someone they are interested in, or somehow...

3 24 2013

sunsets and car crashes, like the songBeing Alone Over the Summer.Before I get into this, I need to quickly express my feelings towards what’s happening in Gossip Girl right now. I am in Season 2, episode 3 or something, so if you are not caught up to there yet, please stop reading because spoiler alert coming your way. Cover the bottom of this sentence right now and don’t look past the rows of meaningless...

3 23 2013

More photos from the cemetery.Pet Peeves.the sound of dogs lickingwhen people define words in their writingwhen people laugh really hard at things that aren’t funny, such as lines in movies, things people say, or comicswhen the word “button” is pronounced correctly, and without the Utah accentgirls wearing nerd glassestights worn as pantsdrivers driving underneath the speed limitwhen people don’t...

3 22 2013

Photos from the cemetery.Things that make me happy and dream jobs.1.) JC 2.) Trixie3.) baby animal videos4.) rain/snow5.) something that’s getting custom madeCounseling adolescents/teenagers/children. I feel like they are in need of direction and very moldable. Also, any hope for the future of the world lays in them. They haven’t gotten set in their ways, so they are still able to form new habits...

3 21 2013

Just some cemetery photos of a friend.Soap Operas and High School Friends.Literally, love Chuck and Blair.What is it with these stupid teen soap operas that have me so captivated? I mean, I literally cried during the season finale of Dawson's Creek you guys. There were literally tears streaming down my face. Multiple tears. And now Gossip Girl. Pear haps it's catharsis for my non-existent...