The Longest Untitled Post (possibly ever, but who can know that?)

Q: So what would happen if I actually updated my blog? A: Jessica Palomino would be happy. Haha but aside from her reminding me that I was the one gun-ho about the blogging and need to start updating, I would be able to express myself better rather than just bottle things up or ignore them.

I haven't updated in awhile (Sorry, blokes) so I'm going to try and post as much as I can remember. Oh, and another thing I realized I live too much of a beautiful mundane life to be forced by some challenge to take pictures daily, instead I am just going to take pictures of creatures, objects, whatever I find beauty in. It could be two a day or two a month, but I think I'll find this more to my liking. (Sorry, Shyanne)

3pm traffic (a post within a post In Inception-like fashion):

The other day I was driving on the freeway on a lovely afternoon (I mean really lovely, the sun was even shining) and I hated it. I hated being behind slow people ( I drive fast, but they weren't even doing the speed limit). I hated that I forgot my iPod and had to listen to Crapdio (crap radio). Then I realized I just hated being stuck just going. I wanted to be outside in the sun, listening to Regina, Trevor or my other favorites. Coinciding with this I also came to the realization that I love driving at dusk time,  and being stuck in 5 o' clock traffic especially if their is a rainstorm (this is of course assuming I have my iPod).

In both these cases I feel it's all about observing. In the first situation I don't want to observe from my car, I want to be involved I want to see people on the frontline, over hear conversations, get to know them by how they act when they feel no one is judging. Before you stop reading to call the cops, because you are now convinced I am a stalker just note that I just like to people watch, I think it's one of the most fascinating time consumers. . . back to my point . . . In the second story I don't mind being observant with my thoughts alone. Rainstorms or weather of the sort always bring about pensive moods, at least for me. I said "back to my point" but I don't even know if I have one I just wanted to tell a story, really. I just wanted to talk about the things I think about in my everyday life. So I think I will leave it here on a semi-cliffhanger, because, honestly, a lot of the times that's how I leave my thoughts. To be continued when my wandering mind returns to it.

Now a visual expression of the past couple of 24 hour increments: 

An art project of sorts, very easy to make picture holders
maybe one day I'll show the pictures

A trip to the dentist=a membership to the no cavity club for me 

I love this girl, and if you are wondering the money
is for "sexual favors" 

An amazing show that I was lucky enough to see.
My vagina fell in love with it. 

Ah, the life of a college kid.
At least I got to read this book out in the sun
it was a very nice day (2-13-11).