October 2011
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May 2011
2 posts
April 2011
7 posts
surely it’s been said and repeated many times, but at this moment i’m just completely ecstatic that upon listening to a constant flow of newly uploaded music (thanks soundcloud), my inability to focus on anything for the past few days (surely due to the amount of stress i’m under) has seemingly instantly been cured.
i’m busy spewing out ideas for a music website that i’m hoping to have a major part in, in the near future.
i’m in love with your art.
i love snails.
nice sandworm.
i also love tacos. and oddly this reminds me of the doodles my friend and i used to always draw in letters to each other.. i’ll be really freaked out if you also doodle runaway blenders.
i actually like going to the beach even though i don’t like the sun, sand, swimming suit, or salt… but only when no one is there, when it’s cold-ish and i can just walk around and listen and smell and see it’s beauty. and creatures! :D
and when i say the above, i’m thinking of long beach island in NJ. you make me want to find and upload my beach photos now. there’s one spot i took photos where the water was crashing against the rocks and splashing up really high. all the colors were really pretty. i remember taking a ton of photos there.
i liked the beach i always went to in galveston, tx. well, i don’t know if other people call that part the beach. but there was a storm wall(?) and big huge cube rocks i used to walk on. they had big gaps between them and lots of sea creatures like crabs, anemones, and barnacles, sometimes small fish.
i should upload some photos. i did. well.. one.. below.

i was just reminded of my love for jellyfish ♥♥♥♥♥
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I’d like the beach if there wasn’t so much sand and sun
March 2011
11 posts
i happen to love greenland. if i had done any research on iceland, i’d probably fall in love with that country, too, because i bet the people might be just as awesome. that photo alone makes it look like the best place on earth.
btw, i heard the same exact thing from a school teacher, but according to this (one randomly googled internet source, with extensive verbiage, that makes their dispute look legit) http://bit.ly/greenice the whole switching names thing most likely isn’t actually true.
as for my love for greenland… a few years back i met a slew of musicians from greenland at an online music community, and i fell in love with just how unusual and awesome all of their music sounded. the site no longer exists and all the music disappeared with it. most of the artists were just random people no one has ever heard of, and i have yet to find them online again.
the sound of one of my favorite musicians (it’s easiest for me to explain it visually) was like a mixture of things… massive purple mountains with snowy peaks, the circus (specifically: clowns, elephants, & rebellious lions), standing in a small clearing in a silent forest while watching snow flakes landing on eyelashes, gorillas, cute baby hedgehogs, thom yorke, and a viking running at you raising up a bloody club he stole from a caveman.
hopefully i’ll find my favorite greenland musicians online again someday!
I’ve recently become obsessed with iceland
for a few reasons
1. it looks like this
2. their nameyou’ve got to admire any country that while incredibly green and beautiful
wisely mis-named themselves “iceland” in order to keep invaders and jerks far away.
the idea was that when tough…
been years since i’ve watched this. so cool that someone uploaded it. it used to be one of my favorite films.
one day last year in march (after first watching criminal minds) i decided to look up matthew gray gubler on wikipedia to find out when his birthday was. this is not uncommon. i eventually find out every birthday of every person i come across.
upon seeing he was also a pisces i decided to click the link to his website. (even though i feared the worst.. i had picked up that he modeled, while scrolling down the wiki for his link, and worried it could quite possibly be full of vain looking images of himself trying to look awesome, which would just make me depressingly want to vomit.) i’m so glad i did because i entered a wonderful mystical world called GUBLERLAND!
i happen to think mr. gubler is practically a male version of me. although, i am not the female version of him. there are definitely differences.. for instance, i’m pretty anti-social and i’m much more uptight (i do not dance). and although i’m possibly even more passionate, enthusiastic, & cheerful, i wouldn’t say i’m “friendly” or openly social to just anyone. granted, what i’ve come to assume i know of him is really only seen through twitter.
but he’s the closest i’ve ever come to finding anyone in the slightest bit like me. i cant quite put my finger on what it is. he seems to like all the things that i like, dislike the things i dislike, behave with the same thoughtfulness, kindness, creativity, and work ethic that i do, and carry the same outlook of life in our universe. as well, oddly just happens to also wear unmatching socks, has admittedly never used drugs or smoked, and loves all of my favorite films.
my sister made a rude comment, something like she’d be willing to kill herself if he and i were anything alike, and that i’m a fucking dork, and fucking stupid. that’s probably why she thinks we’re nothing alike… she’s too much of an asshole to really see who i am. i don’t share myself with assholes. lots of people surely think i’m boring and bland, but that’s too bad for them.
so, in conclusion, i love gubler’s art and gublerland. i hope someday to have a home filled with at least one of his lovely original creations. (i like to imagine mr. gubler and mr. (john) waters as my next door neighbors.)
one of my favorites below… (i happen to think “francis” looks like eddie izzard) :D
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can you, could you, would you.. post some of your never-seen-before TOP-SECRET doodles or paintings!?
tumbler is so cool it doesnt even need the letter “e”
i really don’t get this yet (tumblr).
i make awesome soups.
Heyyyyyyyooooooooo Super test from super land
i remember being a baby… picking at my belly button just after the cord had fallen out. i was very stressed out that there was a black speck still left behind and my skin grew over it and as much as i scratched at it, i couldn’t get the black speck out. i’m not joking.





