Because I am lazy and spend more time on Tumblr.
Plus, since so much is changing in my life I figured why not change this too. At least it has the same name: anotherrhyme.tumblr.com
Friday, August 5, 2011
Monday, August 1, 2011
Friday, July 29, 2011
Sunday, July 10, 2011
Thursday, June 30, 2011
I think that this is such a neat project to do. Ariko Inaoka started a project revolving around these two little ladies (Erna and Hrefna) in 2009 and is planning on visiting them yearly until they are 16.
If I ever have twins, doing a little project like this would be pretty rad:)
Monday, June 27, 2011
Tuesday, June 21, 2011
Friday, June 17, 2011
Friday, June 10, 2011
...similar to the mom jeans that hipster girls seem to be salvaging from the 80's section of the sally-ann, make me cringe. There were a plethora or styles and colours at Sasquatch, and what I have come to decide is that they make even the most fit girl look like they have a gunt. Not attractive in the slightest. If there is one girl that could make them look ok, it's Alix:
And to be honest, I still don't really like them. I do however, love the gingham bustier and her rad 50's shades.
Monday, May 23, 2011
I'm going through the Sasquatch lineup and schedule, determining who I most want to see and making sure I have the music to get me amped for it. Holymoly do I ever need a small escape from this island! Three more sleeps till we leave, four more till the start of it all :)
Sunday, May 22, 2011
Wednesday, May 11, 2011
Monday, May 9, 2011
Every day I gain a little bit more acceptance of the fact that we are no longer together. And yet with every day, I still miss you. Today has been such a quiet day...and it has been a hard one, especially those quiet moments that would have once been spent with you. Even though I have friends to get me through this, not having my family members right now blows.
I never thought I'd be asked to leave where I was once begged and stalled to stay
Saturday, May 7, 2011
Friday, May 6, 2011
Thursday, May 5, 2011
I've been playing this song, especially the remix version, quite a bit lately. It is such an amazing video, and of course I feel like I can identify with it at the moment. Funny how you can find something in any song to identify with when you're feeling blue.
Wednesday, May 4, 2011
I feel like this is the perfect time in my life to finally buy myself another tattoo. One that has been in my head for at least the past two years. And to perhaps acknowledge my desire to finally get it, I've searched through all of my Grandma's old letters to seek out the words "Let go and be" to accompany the feather that I want on my inner left arm. What a simple phrase, yet one that holds a lot of meaning. I've always looked up to both my Grandma and mother as two women who I feel have really embodied that phrase and made whatever life dealt them work, even though at times they may have struggled.
Last week as I was right at the beginning of all of this emotional roller-coaster, a co-worker who I share many of my tattoo passions with, suggested that perhaps this was a way to take back a bit of myself...and I agree with him. So now my question is...do I get it before Sasquatch and try to fit in an appointment next week, or do I wait till I'm back and maybe have a bit more time to heal? Because this is all happening so quickly, I almost feel like it might be better to wait. I still need to decide on a feather too...I was thinking perhaps the flight feather of an owl. Hmm...more research to follow.
Tuesday, May 3, 2011
Saturday, April 30, 2011
I feel so lost here, and the city is too tiny. I was having such a good day today, and keeping it together...until I saw you. And you acted so nonchalant and easy going; meanwhile, my heart was racing and my stomach in a knot. I'm so frustrated that you have this affect on me, and undoubtedly will for the next who knows how long.
So. That is why I need to get away, and why Sasquatch could not come soon enough.
Wednesday, April 27, 2011
I know that two days later is not enough time to mourn the loss of a friend and relationship, but I'm pretty tired for crying spontaneously and wondering where I fucked up or where I could have tried harder...even though it's not my fault...or his.
Tuesday, April 26, 2011
And I already miss you like hell.
I miss your touch, your skin, your comforting arms. The way you made me feel safe when I was with you. I took pills last night to help me sleep, only they didn't. I kept waking up in disbelief. I didn't want this to end, and yah, months in advance of me potentially leaving is better than doing it then, but I wasn't ready for it at all. I feel like I've lost one of my best friends, because that is definitely what you became...one of my best friends. One that I could tell anything, and feel assured you wouldn't judge me. I wish it didn't have to be this way, and even though I don't regret a thing and loved the time we did have together...I wish none of this had happened so I wouldn't be this broken. Fuck.