Daydreaming of discovering something that nobody else would understand because they weren't there to experience the finding. Something wonderful. Maybe some underground secret that died long ago, but left significant evidence behind, and you discover it there all on your own. Something so romantic and crazy that you're incapable of sharing it with ( Read more... )

This is awesome ( Read more... )

What's with those sculptures downtown? Not the bears (not that the bears are much better. I first thought they were giant piggy banks to raise money for cancer though... they're not.) but those newer ones that sit there without purpose and are ugly as fuck! Giant Jelly beans? a big dumbfuck cop head?  and some other ones I'm not even sure of.  Art ( Read more... )

Today is the one year "anniversary" of my dads death. It was a nice evening spent with a few good people. Meh.. I don't feel like writing anything else.

view of the island from the mainland/loading dock.

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I want a garden!!!! Damnit ( Read more... )

hmm.. a "friend" asked me "have you found what you're looking for?"... I told him that I've found something and that it is not mine to have. He says I'm a 'silly girl'. I mostly agree with that.

My cats sitting on my bed staring at me, likely still pissed at me for aiding in the escape of the mouse that would've been her latest victim haha. ( Read more... )

Lies.
1. A false statement deliberately presented as being true; a falsehood.
2. Something meant to deceive or give a wrong impression.

I fucking hate lies. It's the little ones that piss me off most. At least when you find the truth behind a big fat fucker of a lie you can figure why the lie was presented...It's those annoying little piece of shit ( Read more... )

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It's just occurred to me that there are three people in this world that know me in ways nobody else does, and yet those three people didn't, don't and wont know me at all, and I don't miss them one bit.

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I have to start writing regular Sherrie shit in here again. This has gotten retarded.

Bikeriding at 7:30am when there's nobody around, except birds and a little cat that later joined me in the park for a picnic, rules ( Read more... )

I don't know what it is with me lately...I'm happy but I've been feeling down on myself like a tool. I guess having a hard time finding a job and the fact that the only interest I get from guys is from those who are not interesting at all or just plain skeevy is starting to get to me. Not that it's a major focus or a big issue for me but sometimes ( Read more... )