AHHH!... real monsters

Diamond Roses

Ok, so they’re not real diamonds or anything. It’s paper (in my eyes, that’s the same thing, right?)

I got the template and all that from the Martha Stewart website. I made them for Valentine’s Day as a gift to my aunts and mom. I felt like a mix between the Bachelor and a really good boyfriend that day… please excuse how weird that may sound.

They were super easy to make, it just took a little time (isn’t it weird that by saying “a little time”, we really mean a lot more than a little time? hmm. Just something to think about)

P.S. thanks marci ;)

I Never Thought

I Never Thought

…I’d be someone’s fan.

…I could release my anger in sarcasm

…I wouldn’t be a doctor

…I would love clothes so much

…I could forget so many things

…I would stop loving math

…I’d get so ditzy

…I would love music and comedy

…I could be so selfish and lazy

…I’d keep so many secrets, yet… share so much

I guess that’s what I get for thinking

Two Door Cinema Club

FYI...

pretty cool song, no?

Chorus's in Songs

Woo hoo hoo baby I’m a star, no one wants to know what’s real.

Woo hoo hoo baby I’m a star, no one cares about the deals.

Woo hoo hoo baby I’m a star, they only see what’s not concealed.

Woo hoo hoo baby I’m a star, no one cares just what I feel…

Whoa oh oh I’ll sing for you babies, ‘til maybe, you and I are healed.

V Day is Near

It’s almost Valentine’s Day!... Just in case anyone didn’t know.

Does anyone else like to eat those sweetheart candies that are shaped like hearts and have messages on them? Well they’ve really updated it. One said ‘tweet me.’ Amazing how technology is at the forefront of every little thing including candy.

It’s been a while since I’ve had one of those candies, so I figured I could just bite right into it. WRONG. I’m pretty sure my tooth broke in half eating one little heart. So… but hey, it’s a lovely holiday, and I’m still gonna enjoy it!... by eating chocolate and staying away from sweethearts.

Happy Valentine’s Day!

Experience is the name everyone gives to their mistakes--Oscar Wilde

Nothing Really

I love talking about nothing; it is the only thing I know anything about--Oscar Wilde

I mean, who doesn’t feel this way, am I right?

Mystery Guitar

This is one pretty guitar right? It belonged to my Granddad.

I really want to learn how to play a guitar (sometime in the future)

I just like looking at this one right now though. The only thing I want to know now is, what is the name of this style guitar? Is it an old classic? What type is it? What does that silver bar thing do?

So many questions about this pretty little guy. If anyone reading this knows anything about guitars, please tell me! Let me know! 

Thanks