lackadaisical & inconsequential

commonplace neurosis & sentimental misanthropy

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again, awake early this morning. yesterday’s walk wasn’t outrageously fruitful, but it was very relaxing. today i am babysitting tobias, going house-hunting, and then hanging out with my best friend from 6th/7th grade. she looks so great. like a GOOD PERSON. i suppose one can’t quite accurately determine such things from a facebook profile, but… well, she looks very nice. maybe we will see a movie. we’ll see.
OH I GOT MY CAR FIXED! the right speaker works, my dash lights are back, as are my tail lights, and my right headlight isn’t dim anymore! WeEoeoeoOOOEeweeeeeee. cool butts. well i better go shower. so i can be ready for my STUFF. stuff. stufffff.

oh also my teacher has proclaimed that at least one of my photographs will be in the Media Arts Show at the end of the year. jeez! thanks guise!!! i know it isn’t that great, and it will probably be extremely infantile, but i am so happy about it. i didn’t even know this even existed! and i’m in! cha-ching.

1132p i’d rather start all over again

again, awake early this morning. yesterday’s walk wasn’t outrageously fruitful, but it was very relaxing. today i am babysitting tobias, going house-hunting, and then hanging out with my best friend from 6th/7th grade. she looks so great. like a GOOD PERSON. i suppose one can’t quite accurately determine such things from a facebook profile, but… well, she looks very nice. maybe we will see a movie. we’ll see.

OH I GOT MY CAR FIXED! the right speaker works, my dash lights are back, as are my tail lights, and my right headlight isn’t dim anymore! WeEoeoeoOOOEeweeeeeee. cool butts. well i better go shower. so i can be ready for my STUFF. stuff. stufffff.

oh also my teacher has proclaimed that at least one of my photographs will be in the Media Arts Show at the end of the year. jeez! thanks guise!!! i know it isn’t that great, and it will probably be extremely infantile, but i am so happy about it. i didn’t even know this even existed! and i’m in! cha-ching.

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see the sky about to rain

i am DEFINITELY going to the museum of art this week. it’s got to happen. simple as that!  apparently there are some alfred stiegletz original prints. among others. WAY TOO COOL TO PASS UP. i was up inordinately early. i had not woken up this early since i went camping. waking up much before 11AM is just not my cup of tea. some people find this to be amusing! i just seriously CANNOT get to sleep before 3AM, EVER, and it’s usually more like 4 or 5 when i get to bed. HOWEVER, i find today to be a fairly pleasing situation because i can go outside and take some nice photographs. take me on a walk, i want to go on a walk! but first, hash browns and orange juice.

i really enjoy the validation of being in a photography class and totally destroying all my assignments. i’ve already done one extra credit project, and i’m taking an extra credit pinhole camera class next sunday. and of course i’ve gotten 100% in my projects so far. *~*

i’m taking photography 2 next term. it has been decided. by me. i am TERRIFIED. what i am afraid of is spending ALL of my spare time in the darkroom, and letting my other classes suffer for it. no bueno! i tend to get very involved. i have developed the traits of a perfectionist in the past few years. selectively! but seriously though. there is no point in doing something if it isn’t quintessential. well, some things. other things are inconsequential, regardless.

OH BABY YOU DRIVE ME CRAZY

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we sit around, eat food
and then we sit around talking about how full we are
and how delicious the food was
and then we take a group photo
and then we sit and talk about poop
HAHAHAHAHAAHHAAH
— me on society
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WEEE heee heeee. what a great day. beautiful. first, mom and i adventured around prospective neighborhoods. i love adventuring, but i seriously enjoy adventuring with mama the best… i think. thennnn i went to this low-income daycare center and volunteered taking & printing portraits of the kids in costumes. it was SO FUN. i just want to take portraits of people forever. then i hung out with scott & taro at scott’s house for a while, and then anevay took me to dinner and it was SO LOVELY. seriously, the moment i saw her, i started involuntarily bouncing up and down. i love her so much. i was elated! oooh i got pulled over on the way home. but the cop was nice AND sexy, so NO HARM NO FOUL! whatever that even means. anevay and i are sexting, and now i have a boner. ;) ;) <3 <3

236a lady in a bright orange dress

WEEE heee heeee. what a great day. beautiful. first, mom and i adventured around prospective neighborhoods. i love adventuring, but i seriously enjoy adventuring with mama the best… i think. thennnn i went to this low-income daycare center and volunteered taking & printing portraits of the kids in costumes. it was SO FUN. i just want to take portraits of people forever. then i hung out with scott & taro at scott’s house for a while, and then anevay took me to dinner and it was SO LOVELY. seriously, the moment i saw her, i started involuntarily bouncing up and down. i love her so much. i was elated! oooh i got pulled over on the way home. but the cop was nice AND sexy, so NO HARM NO FOUL! whatever that even means. anevay and i are sexting, and now i have a boner. ;) ;) <3 <3

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human nature

The reason that traditionally religious people believe that humans are inherently evil is because they believe that many of the things that most people do are “sins.” Take, for instance, the idea of having sex before marriage. According to this article (http://www.msnbc.msn.com/id/16287113/), more than 9 out of 10 American people have had premarital sex. Now, if I believed that sex before marriage was an evil transgression, I would agree with the statement that all humans are born with a natural “predisposition to evil” (22), because obviously almost every person around me is committing at least one evil act. However, I do not, and I also do not believe that all human beings are born wicked. If we remove the “sin” association from the types of things that a very large amount of people—who are considered to be normal—do (i.e. premarital sex, lying, atheism, etc.), then we remove the notion that we are born with an evil inkling. The only thing I can think of that warrants the title “evil” is anything that is harmful to someone else. Murder, stealing, and infidelity are a few big problems I can think of, and although they often occur, I believe that good deeds occur more frequently. Personally, I think that babies are born neutral, and absorb influence from outside forces such as the environment their parents make for them (with things like the parents’ attitudes, their voices, their interactions, etc.). As I’m sure everybody has heard, a baby is like a sponge: an empty vessel; a tabula rasa, if you will. On the potential to become “good or evil,” the book says “which they become depends partly on the quality of the training they receive and partly on the choices they make” (23). I think that the choices that they make are based on the “training” they receive, so, ostensibly, all of the credit to whether they become good or evil is due to their particular upbringing. I’d like to stress that, of course, “good” and “evil,” are relative terms, and may mean many different things to many different people, but I think, here, the overall meaning is that good people have a positive influence on their surroundings, and evil people have a negative influence on their surroundings. Essentially, the choice is ours. When it comes down to it, I can choose to be a good person or I can choose to be an evil person. I have free will, and I can bend it to my bidding. I can be a benevolent presence in the lives of the people whom I care about, or I can be a malevolent presence in their lives. I was not born wanting to be destructive or evil, and nor was I born with the desire to help people and be pleasant. Evil is a negative word, and most people just want to be happy and approved of, so truly evil deeds are relatively sparse and “goodness” prevails.

permalink heh heh my pumpkin says FART

heh heh my pumpkin says FART

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hello tomblor! how r U?! lololjk. uhhh. uhhhhhhh. peepee.
i had some STRANGE dreams last night. very strange. that&#8217;s the end of that story. tomorrow is society, where i will dress up as a geriatric with phyllis (grandmothers for halloween was seriously the best idea ever) and pumpkin carving with the cool kids.
i acquired, yesterday, along with my geriatric outfit, a christian dior sweater. prized possession! it&#8217;s actually just a regular looking sweater with a kind of hideous color (looks like rufus&#8217; underfur) but it says all clandestinely DIOR on the breast so i feel like a fancy yacht bitch when i wear it. but also when i put it on people say &#8220;that is a NICE sweater!&#8221; which i don&#8217;t really see, but obviously they have x-ray time traveling eyes that can see into the past, the $900 price tag and the absurd quality of the item. so, good. also it&#8217;s warm so that is great.
weee i can see a mouse hiding in the shadows. i am actually comforted by the mice in my house. except for when i find something with nibbles out of it. THAT makes me FURIOUS. mortifying. but otherwise i find them to be adorable and good company. makes me think of that song. sOMETIMES AT NIGHT, I WATCH THE MICE ACROSS THE KITCHEN FLOOR
oh uh oh uh oh uh. i need to wash my hair so badly. it&#8217;s disgusting.
hey guys&#8230;

222p he’s putting sunglasses on his already sunglassed face

hello tomblor! how r U?! lololjk. uhhh. uhhhhhhh. peepee.

i had some STRANGE dreams last night. very strange. that’s the end of that story. tomorrow is society, where i will dress up as a geriatric with phyllis (grandmothers for halloween was seriously the best idea ever) and pumpkin carving with the cool kids.

i acquired, yesterday, along with my geriatric outfit, a christian dior sweater. prized possession! it’s actually just a regular looking sweater with a kind of hideous color (looks like rufus’ underfur) but it says all clandestinely DIOR on the breast so i feel like a fancy yacht bitch when i wear it. but also when i put it on people say “that is a NICE sweater!” which i don’t really see, but obviously they have x-ray time traveling eyes that can see into the past, the $900 price tag and the absurd quality of the item. so, good. also it’s warm so that is great.

weee i can see a mouse hiding in the shadows. i am actually comforted by the mice in my house. except for when i find something with nibbles out of it. THAT makes me FURIOUS. mortifying. but otherwise i find them to be adorable and good company. makes me think of that song. sOMETIMES AT NIGHT, I WATCH THE MICE ACROSS THE KITCHEN FLOOR

oh uh oh uh oh uh. i need to wash my hair so badly. it’s disgusting.

hey guys…

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oh baby mother me before you eat me

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PHOTES. i have been soups busy and not taking very many photographs… but i’m excited to turn this business in and get another 100% on my project.

i took an exam for human sexuality and got 80% due to lack of studying. i feel like SHIT about it. i am NOT okay with getting anything less than an A. anything less than the best is a felony!!!! i can not handle getting an average grade. i do not deserve an average grade. it feels subpar even though it isn’t. it’s ridiculous that i have such absurdly high expectations for myself. i don’t think i’m going to get straight A’s this term, and that makes me FURIOUS. NOT FAIR!!!!!!! study up, kaleigh cakes.

i have been doing a lot of yoga recently. it is making me feel GOOD! i missed doing yoga everyday. and i’m totally digging it again.

tonight avalon made a DELICIOUS dinner. bruschetta with pesto and mozzarella and tomatoes, chicken parmesan, mashed potatoes, and ASPARAGUS! some of my favorite things! it was scrumptious.

i have been re-watching venture bros. and i am encouraging davin to be hank venture for halloween. he says he wants to be batman, so i said BE HANK VENTURE DRESSED AS BATMAN. i personally think it’s ingenious.

today i tried to watch newsies but couldn’t because it made me feel like bawling. i hate it when i am EMOTIONALLY SUSCEPTIBLE! well, i actually don’t mind it, but i do not enjoy weeping in front of people. that is personal. private business!

i am looking forward to driving up to seattle for winter break, to see kevin and make music and party all night. again. chocolate chip peanut butter cookies, HIS NEW APARTMENT AND TV, silent hill, etc. etc.

i feel as if i’m detaching from everyone and everything as of late. i feel very divorced from the world. other people’s business does not affect me. i feel like a noiseless patient spider. wandering.

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broquade

i totally had plans to do mad studying tonight, but instead i stayed up way too late having way too much fun.

dohhhhhohohohohohoho

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coffee grind blues

driver license achieved - cha ching! i did super well on my test. the lady was all nice and said i did wonderfully. UHM. going camping tomorrow night. i told myself it’d be the first thing i did after i got my license. i rescheduled society accordingly. on my first drive around by myself, i was almost crying with joy and singing super loud to brandon flowers & james mercer. basically screaming. it was BEAUTIFUL. and the clouds were DOPE. also i was in avalon’s car. which is super smooth & she has a subwoofer SOOOO. yeah.

my writing class is sucking my soul. i hate my teacher. she is wretched. i can’t WAIT for next term. it will be so LOVELY compared to this bullshit. shakespeare, baking, psychology, and journalism grammar… cakewalk. cakewalk!!!! a fun cakewalk!!! the most fun in the world!!!

BLEHHHHHHeheheh tonight i got $15 worth of SAFFRON for FREE. and i sang mellow yellow all the way home.

permalink my dear my dear.
tonight: beppe &amp; gianni&#8217;s with family, val vil with pfylisz! good day! i got three nice shirts, KEENs, and a golden belt made of interlinked elephants. woop woop! i got a purple shirt with a really nice neckline and part of the fabric is SPARKLY. makes me feel like a 6 year old. i would have LOVED that shirt when i was 6.
i hate re-watching house episodes. it&#8217;s like, the worst. i&#8217;m cleaning my room.
tomorrow&#8217;s a big day&#8230; a big big big big big day, yeah! you are the sweetest thing.

my dear my dear.

tonight: beppe & gianni’s with family, val vil with pfylisz! good day! i got three nice shirts, KEENs, and a golden belt made of interlinked elephants. woop woop! i got a purple shirt with a really nice neckline and part of the fabric is SPARKLY. makes me feel like a 6 year old. i would have LOVED that shirt when i was 6.

i hate re-watching house episodes. it’s like, the worst. i’m cleaning my room.

tomorrow’s a big day… a big big big big big day, yeah! you are the sweetest thing.

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i'm susceptible to bullets

tonight i purchased a 105mm macro lens! SUCKA MUTHAFUCKAS! i am beyond excited to get it.
and then my dad bought me a ticket to see morrissey in novemberrrrr. yes yes yes yes. daddy date. i’m excited to span some quality time with mi papa.
i am pretty stoked on life right now. LIFE, you old rascal! i was feeling very overwhelmed and now i am not. feelin’ good! feeling confident in my circumstances. and i have chosen a pretty good schedule for winter term! we’ll see how that pans out.
i’m re-watching chuck and it is a real delight. gosh. i am feeling great!
i need to get a job. a part-time job. sister giiiiiirl. i am so used to being the smartest person in the room that i am SHOCKED when i meet someone who GETS IT. i am also shocked when i have a class that is full of retards, and everyone is clueless. YA’LL DON’T KNOW HOW TO WORK A VCR? WHAT IS THIS, THE 40S?
whoa hey! i haven’t stayed up this late in a while! night night, babies.

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they also told me that they liked your laugh and that you LAUGHED AND LAUGHED AND LAUGHED.
— lizzy t.
permalink 1235a what would you say if you could tell me anything? love saves the day. love may save everything. just one thing at a time.
there is a reason my life is so good and stellar and perfecto. it is because, if it wasn&#8217;t, i wouldn&#8217;t survive. my brain is sometimes such a terrible place to be. i seriously torture myself at times. if the UP SIDE of my existence wasn&#8217;t so goddamn UP, i would have melted away long ago. i hate feeling maternal. i HATE saying &#8220;I told you so.&#8221; i HATE watching a situation develop where i know that i will end up saying &#8220;i told you so.&#8221; i hate caring about people who don&#8217;t even ask for my advice! gosh. frustrating. oh well. i am pretty good at detaching. i will just let go. ret go! time to ret go! disengage, my darling. that&#8217;s another scary thing. almost all love is conditional.
i am so glad that i have a pretty woman to rely on. beautiful phyllis! we care so deeply about each other. when i get really upset, i usually comfort myself by thinking of phyllis. i have a wonderful woman who would never do anything to hurt me. i&#8217;m a lucky lady indeed. tonight at society our group spent at least an hour accumulated talking about poop/farts. i was so hysterical, i was very seriously on the verge of vomiting from laughing so hard. given my throat is all clogged and yucky from being sick, BUT STILL. there were 3 instances in which i was sure i was about to puke. it was hilarious!!!! god. i love that group of people so much. what a joy. now that is a nice thing to think about, as well!
this illness has made me extremely prone to emotional outbursts. i have cried so much since i got sick. from physical pain, emotional pain, emotions brought on by music (lots of abba), and emotions brought on by real life situations!!11191991910r234r9342rjfkdddd

1235a what would you say if you could tell me anything? love saves the day. love may save everything. just one thing at a time.

there is a reason my life is so good and stellar and perfecto. it is because, if it wasn’t, i wouldn’t survive. my brain is sometimes such a terrible place to be. i seriously torture myself at times. if the UP SIDE of my existence wasn’t so goddamn UP, i would have melted away long ago. i hate feeling maternal. i HATE saying “I told you so.” i HATE watching a situation develop where i know that i will end up saying “i told you so.” i hate caring about people who don’t even ask for my advice! gosh. frustrating. oh well. i am pretty good at detaching. i will just let go. ret go! time to ret go! disengage, my darling. that’s another scary thing. almost all love is conditional.

i am so glad that i have a pretty woman to rely on. beautiful phyllis! we care so deeply about each other. when i get really upset, i usually comfort myself by thinking of phyllis. i have a wonderful woman who would never do anything to hurt me. i’m a lucky lady indeed. tonight at society our group spent at least an hour accumulated talking about poop/farts. i was so hysterical, i was very seriously on the verge of vomiting from laughing so hard. given my throat is all clogged and yucky from being sick, BUT STILL. there were 3 instances in which i was sure i was about to puke. it was hilarious!!!! god. i love that group of people so much. what a joy. now that is a nice thing to think about, as well!

this illness has made me extremely prone to emotional outbursts. i have cried so much since i got sick. from physical pain, emotional pain, emotions brought on by music (lots of abba), and emotions brought on by real life situations!!11191991910r234r9342rjfkdddd