happy at home

as much as i love complaining about the backwards-small-town that my home town is, i do enjoy going back home once in a while. or at the least, the drive there.

i also like a particular view of our house

this is one of the walls inside our house. i think it's peculiar, but my parents thought it was a hoot so they left it there since they bought the house ten odd years ago.

my parents are also a little bit peculiar.

around my house

you can find

drawing utensils

hot girls playing music

a cat

sketches

lenses

salt and pepper shakers that reflect my relationships.

tumblarg

i tried the tumblr thing for a few months, i found that it wasn't for me. i never reposted, i never '<3'ed', i never posted webcam photos of myself sitting at home "chilling" with full make up on, listening to elliott smith as i sip my chai tea. i prefer the quiet easiness that blogspot provides me - there was never any pressure to interact with other bloggers that tumblr comes with. in summary, i will be quietly posting here, with no pressure for my entries to be "seen" or "<3'ed" by others.