Saturday, February 10, 2007

black holes

one cant get out of.

things just...suck, for the lack of a better word. how is it that the very thing that u wanted for so long turns out to be a horrible mistake in the end?

more irony for the pot; we would probably be pretty good, if we werent in the positions both of us are in nw, we would probably be distant friends.

i dont know how long more i can do this.

photos for today.

so anyway, i went to centerpoint to get my hair cut today. and look what i found!

people leave yellow footprints behind on the escalator now! honestly, i have no idea what the're for. "step here"? standing in the middle of the escalator track is nver a considerate thing though.

anyway, those steps ultimately led me to....

this. dont laugh...its "dramatic". :D okay, its actually a miscommunication between my hairdresser and myself (he was pretty hunky though :P), especially the fringe part. ah well. just see it as an experiment, ne. or if all else fails, just meditate on this quote from my mother "oh, i thought u wanted to look like a doll!".

went back to school after that exciting town adventure, and by the time i left, it was late afternoon. now for people who are now thinking "so?!", take it from someone who usually leaves school and sees stars, literally. the afternoon sun is just. gorgeous. so gorgeous, i decided to take a longer way back to the bus stop, so admire the detour scenery:

pretty, pretty sun. but how often do they clean those windows?? the answer is, more times than its worth spending money on.

visual imagery for the song "morning is broken" by cat stevens.

Late afternoon sun + any scenery = OTP

.shiri.