You know its bad when...

My boyfriend and I were driving in Sacramento the other day kinda lost and bitchy.  We were both annoyed and very tense with each other, when we got to where we were going I saw (of course I noticed), it was across the street from a huge thrift store!.  I didn't ask to go though, because I knew I was in trouble with my man.  As we left I was looking at my phone and not looking up, but we pulled in somewhere and guess where Jordan drove us?  The thrift store!   I love him.  He's the best. Ha.  Needless to say, I couldn't be mad at him for the rest of the day!  I scored on a couple items there, for me and for the shop!  I also stopped by an estate sale today and got two amazing vintage sterling silver rings for me!  I love them so.

Badlands (1973)

There's something about Sissy Spacek:

A Sweet Birthday Man!

Just taking some time to reflect on my man's beauty on his birthday.  We first hooked up when he was 20 and he's 27 now.  He is the silliest of the sillys and the babe of all babes.  He was once even called the king of lunatics by a psychic on the streets of downtown Santa Cruz, Ca.  He amazes me so often with his artistic talents, his brain, his physical capabilites, and his love.  He's the real deal and the Universe has blessed me with a true babe.

So long ago, when Gatorade and Vodka didn't seem like a horrible idea!

Portland days, waiting for the bus.

Portland, OR

Portland, OR in front of  our Apartment.  I still remember my wish.

At our friends' yard sale.  

Ashland, OR

Portland, OR

Coloma, CA

Bolinas, CA

Life and Times!

I want to write letters.  I remember when I was younger I lived in an apartment and a girl across the hall's mail would get put in my box accidently.  They were always beautiful, colorful, drawn, splattered, and love made envelopes.  I want to write letters like that and get letters like that.  Want to?

So, I worked a stupidly long day today.  But I have tomorrow off so thank the gods.

I went to Yosemite a few days before three people were swept away by a waterfall.  Yosemite felt like an amusement park.  I really didn't like it.  Its amazinging beautiful, but also something else.  I felt bad for the animals, the deer getting fed bread by fat little children.

My boyfriend turns 27 tomorrow.

Amy Winehouse died yesterday, along with a local guy with addiction issues in my hometown.  It hurts my heart, but also I hope these souls find power and peace in their next venture in time and space.

Times are weird and if I have to deal with one more fucking customer that doesn't know what size coffee they want after waiting in line for a half hour, something will happen to me.  For better or worse.

The Lover (1992)

If you want to watch a sexually graphic, beautiful, intense, torrid love affair.  Watch this movie.  I can't get the scenes out of my eyes.  All day.  I keep replaying them in my mind.  Her sweet, pretty, young crazy face.  And his too.

I loved this movie for some reason.
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Images on this blog via Google Images The Lover (1992)

July 4, 2011

I worked on the fourth, but as soon as I got off  I headed down to meet some friends at the lake!  I spent the rest of the hot, daylight hours like this, sippin' and floating! with my friends around me, playing washers, snacking, laughing, and hanging out.  

We barbequed some veggie dogs, corn on the cob, turkey burgers, potatoes, and shared a bottle of whiskey.  Oh and we had s'mores later.  Which the boys drunkenly proclaimed were the best s'mores they had ever eaten/made.  

Unfortunately, from our little camp spot we couldn't see any fireworks.  I was a bit bummed and next year my goal is to see some!  We could hear them in the distance though :(  I could see the beautiful moon in the warm summer sky though.

Waking up the next morning in the tent, happy to be alive!  Here's my silly and amazing boyfriend.  Who always wakes up way before me!

Hope everyone had a great holiday!