the pudge between her legs rubbed together when she ran
and it tickled and made her laugh at all the people
who didn't eat breakfast

Hallelujah

This is where it starts to get boring

This time of year when winter has been dragging on for months and the promises of spring are at arms length..yes this is when I start getting bored. All the things I like to do suddenly seem dull and it makes me crabby and lazy. Times like these call for raunchy photos, wrestling, and many, many cups of coffee.
On a happier note, I'm going to Portland!(again) But this time with a fish eye lens and a handsome chap to link arms with down the sea-salty sidewalks.

she dreams through the day
but rises in the moonlight
dancing
and she hopes to set her light
in a new land
where life is simple and pure
and her dreams turn into reality
-Chelsea D.

Potluck!

Here are some photos from a potluck my house-mates and I had the other night.

My, What a Good Way to Start Thinking..

Hairs cut

I've always wanted a buzzed head. I'm too chicken to do my whole head, but the buzzer definitely was buzzin'