Philosophizing Over Spilt Milk.


Big heart. Worried mind...
"But damn, the girl's got SOUL."


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(and write back).

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random thoughts, super early, monday morning.

I must be getting anxious. Woke up at 4 am with a terrible tummy ache. In two days, i will be going back to AZ. In two days, i will see my family, who I’ve been missing like crazy. In two days, I will be driving a U-haul through the desert and probably past the border dogs…

Watched “How the Earth was made” last night. Still baffles me how scientists could figure out all this information, but man, what an amazingly beautiful planet we live on. 4.5 billions years old!, ch-yeaa! Too bad it will be man that destroys it, long before it’s days are done.

And did I mention I hate facebook? It does nothing but break my heart. Apparently, I’m no good at farming. Also, my ex is no longer ‘single’.

I need to remember I have control of what I look at on the internet. Also, ONCE UPON A TIME, THERE WAS NO INTERNET. AND WE WERE ALL RIGHT.

In most of my dreams these days, I can (and do) fly.

someone shoot me, I just played farmville.

“WEENies”.

“WEENies”.

hi! I just worked an 11 hour day! what are you doing?

Literally hundreds of pink tents on the bay. Save the boobies!!!!

Literally hundreds of pink tents on the bay. Save the boobies!!!!

Is it legal to flip off an officer?

Because I was thinking about that cop and how they all chill at that corner where I got my ticket the other day and well, I had an idea/fantasy….

I mean, I’d make sure to smile and wave afterwards… and it’d make me feel SO much better.

my thoughts were so loud, i couldn’t hear my mouth.
—mm
come on, storm
let’s form a cloud.
let’s turn this world upside down.
—neva dinova
One thing is for sure.. When I get home, I’m drinking!

This is what i get for starting off my day on the 'right note'.

a bunk car and a bogus ticket.

so much for that idea! tomorrow i’ll go back to my normal bitchy self.