Raddness

At 11:05p.m. I will be landing on the dry half flatness that is colorado. A Volkswagen bus is picking me up. The horses will trail me round the hills where the women instinctively flock like the salmon of Capistrano. I'm pumped, I love that place far more than I lead on to. I'm so torn between the idea of a life in the city and a life in what I always knew. I love them both, but I think I love the people more in one place, and I'm slowly learning that that element is the most substantial of all the deciding factors that determine my happiness. 

Other Highlights: My heart was broken yesterday, for the first time, I'm a sappy mess of regret. Let's not talk about it.  It's something I'll push north, to the cold poles, where it can freeze and maybe unthaw when I decided to actually live my life. 

 

Lovable things:

Being the cutest couple

Mountains

Skeletons 

Jules

Orange

sex, rashes, british television stars, early northern renaissance painters. you know... the usual.

I promised Lucy Ann that my first blog post would pertain to how her little brother, Troy Augustus Waneka. He is not allowed to have sex. Forever.  That's right little buddy, no more voicemails directed towards me are allowed to state how you want sex. Sorry, but Jesus will like it better this way.

Alright, with that out of the way I can get some shit done on this bad boy puppy sonofabitch. 

It's finals, I'm not even mad... More surprised than anything, especially since I have time to sit in my room and create a blog that I'll probably be to shy to tell people about.  I had a pretty easy going semester. I didn't fuck off hardly at all and it really paid off, I'm grinding my teeth because and I'm so bored. So bored, that I re-strung some moccasins I had been meaning to fix. The worst thing about this semester was how sick I got recently, I guess my body hates it's environment and my disgusting habits. I quit smoking over this nonsense. Yeah, that's right, Annalise Elizabeth Lundeen is no longer a smelly chain smoker. I'm not swearing that I'll never have a smoke... that would be a lie. I'm sure this weekend I'll get all kindsa sauced and make someone fork one over, but as for buying and smoking a pack a day, those days are gladly done and gone. 

Besides being smoke free, here are some things I'll currently into:

Hironyous Bosch

Vince Noir

Getting Hives

Psssssst instant shampoo

No sex for Gus

I promised Lucy Ann that my first blog post would pertain to her little brother. Troy Augustus Waneka, is not allowed to have sex. Forever.  That's right little buddy, no more voicemails directed towards me are allowed to state how you want sex. Sorry, but Jesus will like it better this way.

Alright, with that out of the way I can get some shit done on this bad boy puppy sonofabitch. 

It's finals, I'm not even mad... More surprised than anything, especially since that I have time to sit in my room and create a blog that I'll probably be to shy to tell people about.  I had a pretty easy going semester. I didn't fuck off hardly at all and it really paid off, I'm grinding my teeth because and I'm so bored. So bored that I re-strung some moccasins I had been meaning to fix. The worst thing about this semester was how sick I got recently, I guess my body hates it's environment and my disgusting habits. I quit smoking over this nonsense. Yeah, that's right, Annalise Elizabeth Lundeen is no longer a smelly chain smoker. I'm not swearing that I'll never have a smoke... that would be a lie. I'm sure this weekend I'll get all kindsa sauced and make someone fork one over, but as for buying and smoking a pack a day, those days are gladly done and gone. 

Besides being smoke free, here are some things I'll currently into: