Friday, October 30, 2009

Writing class


What the...? I thought I attended an academic writing class..

Saturday, October 24, 2009

Blank

Today I'm out of pictures, but these words seem to say it all.

"We all have the potential to fall in love a thousand times in our lifetime. It’s easy. The first girl I ever loved was someone I knew in sixth grade. Her name was Missy; we talked about horses. The last girl I love will be someone I haven’t even met yet, probably. They all count.

But there are certain people you love who do something else; they define how you classify what love is supposed to feel like. These are the most important people in your life, and you’ll meet maybe four or five of these people over the span of 80 years. But there’s still one more tier to all this; there is always one person you love who becomes that definition. It usually happens retrospectively, but it happens eventually.

This is the person who unknowingly sets the template for what you will always love about other people, even if some of these loveable qualities are self-destructive and unreasonable.
The person who defines your understanding of love is not inherently different than anyone else, and they’re often just the person you happen to meet the first time you really, really, want to love someone.

But that person still wins. They win, and you lose. Because for the rest of your life, they will control how you feel about everyone else."

-Chuck Klosterman

(via morninghollow)

Friday, October 23, 2009

Wear pink


I took a head start yesterday. Today I'm wearing pink at the comfort of my home, recovering from my surgery.

Monday, October 19, 2009

Butcher


Decapitating pineapples gives me thrills. (and the taste, THE TASTE!)

Wednesday, October 7, 2009

Missä olet.


Mittaan askelilla näitä katuja, rakennan tilaani, paikallisuuttani. Olen voyeristi ja tirkistelen kaikkea ja kaikkia.

Ghost train