I got bored and realized I still can't write, so I played decided to play in Photoshop with some pictures I'd taken.

I kind of really like the way they turned out, which is a brand new feeling for me with anything involving me and a camera. (Though, lucky for you, I managed to stay behind it, which, admittedly, helped a lot.)


( cut to spare your flist, cause that's about the only way I'm cool )


I'm a sucker for photos and bad poetry recently. You should all show me your favorite ones.

I completely failed at this big bang thing, because I'm in this stage where anything I write I hate. Which, alright, is kind of the stage I've been in since just about forever, but, you know. I think I'm going to have to take it completely apart before I'm anywhere near happy with it.

Which... doesn't really make me happy, but there's not a lot to be done about it, really.

( I took this while driving in the rain today. Oops. )

I may complain about it a lot, but I kind of love Oklahoma in the spring. Today was one of those sleepy lazy days, where it's 70 degrees and sprinkling outside. The sun never really came out, but it was still warm. These are the days I like to open my window, crawl under the covers and do absolutely nothing. The air smells fantastic when it's like this.

I think there's a pretty good chance that I'm a sap for all the wrong things.