nothings going to change my world.

so since my last blog did not have pictures, 

im just gonna dump some photos. 

so if if you will, induldge(:

 halloween day

sages, my favorite restaurant.

modeling for my cosmo friend (:

 pierced my nose again. right over scar tissue, and it bled forever, healed fast. 

love that its back (:

celery?

favorite song at the moment.

the green hat.

stephanie as an imadeface-

my crappy attempts to make me on imadeface-

Taylor and I going to Liquid Joe's

 steph brought back colored pencils from the semoma museum, chocolate, rings, earrings, and a keychain from san fran (:

jazz game

 music.

 friend

 oh hello, im awkward.

 Vincent Michalangelo the Turtle, or Mikey for short.

 this is my mothers luncheon wedding dress. she gave it to me, because i like to sew and re-invent dresses. i tried it on as a joke, but it actually isnt half bad. although the shoulder pads have to go.....

 straight bangs.

happiness is a warm... puppy?

Vincent and life and words.

Okay.

I left my computer with a friend.

So this is my first time blogging on a phone.

We'll see how I goes...

Once again, it's been a while since my last post.

Which was goofy.

I am sad to inform you that grumpy cat does not make me laugh anymore.

Weird huh.

So lets bring you up to date, shall we?

I moved to slc.

Lovee it.

I love lifestyle and diversity.

I love the streets and art and buildings.

I love the laid back feel of it all.

When I moved up here, I kinda did it because I had the mind set of:

"If not now, never, so i'll just move now."

And that I did.

It took two months to realize where I belong (or didn't belong)

But I still found where I belong in slc.

If that makes sense. 

Most of you who know me that read this will understand.

 Idk it's five in the am.... I might be making no sense at all.

Which brings me to my next subject.

Music.

I have an awful abnormal sleep pattern right now.

Not that I'm blaming anyone...

But I have been re-introduced to local music, and just got back from a show tonight.

After my friend that would usually take me to see local artists passed, I stopped going to check it out.

I got back into it for a while, when I was supporting some awful return lds missionary.

After that blew over I was kinda done.

But damn... I forgot how nice live music is. And how talented people are.

Music to my ears is like chocolate ice cream to my tongue. The end.

Turtle.

Some guy at a local stupid Walmart was selling BABY turtles.

And my excuse at first was just to look at them.

Then it was, oh maybe my sister will want one. (Cause she is a pet caretaker, if you may).

So I got him. His name is Vincent Michelangelo.

After the artists.

His he is gorgeous.

And he is a speedy little butt.

But... When I gave him to my sister Kristen,

The next morning I woke up, I missed Vincent.

I missed a turtle.

After one day...

Never thought I'd get so attached, so fast. To a turtle.

But I am. And I like him. And I like just the way things are, between me and him.

Maybe someday I can have him again.

Nexxxxt

I'm gonna play ping pong and switch back to music.

I forgot a couple things and I'm apparently too lazy to scroll up and add more there,

So here it will be.

Songs I have been digging lately are:

Intro, by Xx

Born to Die, Lana del Rey (don't judge, you either dig or ya don't)

Panic Station, Muse

Any music by Crystal Castles

Queen/Mika/Lily Allen radio.

THEN... Tonight.

I heard a group just doing a mic check,

And they got carried away with a few measures from "these arms of mine" by Ottis redding.

I thought I had died and gone to heaven. So gorgeous,

I had almost forgotten how much of a sucker I am for old love songs!

Ben E. King, Frank Sinatra, Ottis, the Temptations, etc.

Gosh I am a sucker! I can't tell you why, I. Just. Am.

Okay,

Now as far as work goes,

I work at a bridal store!

It's a simple job, but I like it.

And I feel bad for everyone that has to listen to my stories all the time,

But I like what I do and I feel I do good in it.

Now, in conclusion, since that is not my goal as far as a career goes,

I have finally decided what I am going to go to school for.

To be a midwife!

I have such a passion for helping others am relating to others,

And I completely support natural birthing. It meets in the middle of nursing mother/baby

But not working in a hospital (:

I am so excited, so this fall I will start school for my health sciences degree.

Wish me luck. Cause I'll need it. School and me... That's like trying to put tuna on a peanut butter sandwich... It just. Doesn't. Happen.

Well. That's enough of that.

Wanna see some pictures?

I wish I could post some. Found out my phone isn't gonna let me. So next blog (which will be soon, I promise) it will just be a photo dump! (: