||[Aug. 13th, 2007|11:41 am]
Karl mit ein K
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I feel like such a douche bag, I need to go see my friends in Seattle, I havent been in forever. I said I would go yesterday, but Brit came home with me, and I know she would be okay staying here, but I opted not to go. Don't worry friends I'll be there soon.
22 is feeling the same as 21, didnt grow balls soon enough and guy, well now taken, boo.
I got a book on casting resin for jewelry making, that should be a fun endevor, if I ever get off my fat ass and do it. speaking of fat ass, ew im getting overly discusting, I'm ready to get back to school and start working out again, I need me an eliptical workout.
Camp is going, I'm ready for it to be over though, one more session and I'm out of there. I will miss only a select few people, and they know who they are, there were a lot of douches this year, perhaps it is just me getting old a cynical though.
cut my hair too short today, it's not terrible, but it's not good either, I think I'm done with the whole doing it myself thing, I don't like the idea of going in and having someone see all the baldness though.
I recently rerealized that I love the puget sound, I honestly could imagine living without it. I dream of living in a tiny house right on the sound with a big ole porch, or balcony facing the water. I love the smell of salt water in the morning, especially if it is accompanied by a great big cup of coffee, doesnt even need to be good coffee.