Bike Ride

My backyard.

My ride.

My shoes

My neighborhood.

A reward for a human.

The first time she rode down into the sand she did a face-plant.

The closest I've been to a tidal pool.

Dry shoe, wet shoe.

My mom always yelled at me for leaving my bike like this.

Dog beach!

St. Pasties Day

Ya, that's me.  I'm all green and stuff.

Birthdays

I recieved a birthday reminder from facebook for my friend who passed away somewhat recently.

I looked at his profile and realized I was the last person he added before it all happened.

I'm not sure how to feel about this.

Growing Up

Today I broke the dog leash that my dead grandma gave me for my dead dog.

Sometimes growing up hurts.

My Thoughts

Everyone is either far too apathetic, or way too righteous and it has been bothering me.

When are we going to realize how blind we have been?

We think our motives are just, right, true, pure. That we are the ones motivating our thoughts. No matter how much you educate yourself, how much you revolt, protest, go against...you are still part of this.

All of this. Of this country, of this planet, of this government, of this society, of this hegemony. Don't take life as a battle, take it as a process. I know to little, but I am proud that I understand that much.

I still have to think about this more and form my thoughts.

In the mean time, here here

Observations

This is what my email inbox read...is this what people really want? (I read two of them, take your guess which ones)



Is this supposed to be someones torso... or leg?



Last time I checked, acai berries aren't supposed to look like bloody-stool



I don't even know...



I think I might start writing and posting photos in here again. Check back if you'd like!

::Telephone ringing::

Me: Hello?

You: Hey.

Me: Hi, what are you doing?

You: Hey, I'll call you in a bit.

Me: What...that's kind of weird, you called me to tell me you're going to call me?

YOU'RE A WEIRDO