i have a thing for lighthouses. always have. i love it when they have their original shit. i seem to like old buildings. old houses. i love what a lighthouse represents. and all that goes with it.
i have such eclectic taste in music. been lisening to the beastie boys (the mix up). i dig it.
last night E woke up. had a nightmare. so i was up with him for quite a while. hope he sleeps through tonight. the poor kid is exhausted.
music is loud. and non-stop.
diggin' my new phone. and the fact that i fucking got the SIM card out of my old phone and into my new phone all by myself. fuck you at&t. i'm just sayin'.
going to beat the living shit out of my sewing machine tomorrow if it gives me ANY problems. holy crap.
need to paint. and not my mother fucking bedroom. some art. but it's not happening. so totally not feelin' it. fucking-a. and i'm totally laughing. could this post have any more bad language in it?! ha!!!!!!!!!
i can out-wait, out-last and maintain as long as i need to. and that's what i'm doin'.