- addicted to classical music
- loving independent films
- a vegetarian
- obsessed with plants
- a caffeine junkie
- into interior design
- shaking from aforementioned caffeine
- wanting to have an actual unicorn
- accepting the clothing most know as "socks"
- full of plans she can never have
- a Doctor Who fan
- considering a degree in Psychology
- warming up to the colour yellow
- freaking ready for Halloween
I have no purpose for this post. This is a trippy-intertwining-mind-bending-timey-wimey-journey that is a collaboration of all the thoughts zooming through my coffee-powered brain. So bear with me.
So lately I've been absolutely captivated by weird tourist traps. Such as Salvation Mountain, The Wonder Tower, and the Tri-State Spooklight. For years I've been craving a roadtrip with all my friends to travel the roads of America and stop at all the oddball places and stay in bed and breakfasts or camp sites. I would drive a big ole light blue "Little Miss Sunshine" style VW van, pack lunches and not stop at McDonalds all the freaking time, and stop occasionally pick wildflowers to stick in all the empty water bottles. Is that weird to say? Yeah, of course it is, but people like me are adventurers. The sad thing is that the roadtrip will never happen. None of my friends would ever be allowed to travel the great unknown. Which is ridiculous. Let your children free, people. Let them discover things anew.
I'm also hugely interested in cemetery exploring. I'm thinking about becoming a volunteer photographer for a site dedicated to Oklahoma cemeteries. The more I think about it, the more I get excited. Death has never phased me. Cemeteries are a beautiful place of peace and love, not dark and creepy like every movie makes it out to be. Actually, now that I've typed that, I think I'll jump over to that site and apply. YAY!
Senior year has bust itself open on me and I gotta say it is one wild ride thus far. I love my AP Psychology and hate my AP English class...what's up with that? Actually, I know exactly why it's that way. AP Psych is busy work and yet super interesting. In AP English, we have a bunch of hooligans disrespecting classic works that actually are bloody brilliant (except Waiting for Godot...I hate that...). I have barely any friends who enjoy reading. Do you know how depressing that is? It's like having friends who hate Jesus to me. Reading is my life and hearing people bash it 24/7 makes me physically sick. I haven't been able to read a book for weeks and I hate it. My ideal world is me in a home of my own with ten beta fish reading books all day long. Oh gosh, my heart leapt just typing that.
I know, this post is weird. But I had to write, guys, it was driving me crazy.
What are some material possessions you love? Here's my top 3
- Rainbow mug
- Unicorn watch
- Ruby slippers
OH! REAL QUICK! What would you guys think if I did movie reviews on here sometime?
Chow, Inklings.
xoxo
Milo
