Showing posts with label Twelve. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Twelve. Show all posts

May 29, 2011

Photography Day Twelve... Sushi

So based on the title of this post y'all are probably expecting to see a picture of sushi. Well, you'd be wrong. Todays picture is supposed to be of an animal. I chose my cat, Sushi. She is the cutest cat in the world and she thinks she's a guard dog. She used to be cream colored but has darkened over the years as well as put on a few pounds which simply adds to her fluffiness.

The gray cat is Paul. He also thinks he's a dog but more so a pit bull because if given the opportunity he will try and eat your arm.

April 2, 2011

Day Twelve... (Hated Band)

I write sins not tragedies




I don't care what anyone says, but I HATE Panic at the Disco. I don't know why, I just do. For once I'm not really into that genre of music plus they sound whiny all the time and it drives me up the wall. I guess it doesn't matter which song I pick because I can't stand any of them, but I really really really want to blow my brains out when I hear "I write sins not tragedies".

In my opinion they write tragedies...

...and the only sin is listening to them.

(no offense to those who like this band. to each his/her own. I just can't stand them as I'm sure others hate the music I listen to.)

March 1, 2011

Day Twelve... (Love)

I love being at the beach with a book in one hand and a nice cold drink in the other. Most people use drugs to escape from their own reality, but I've always preferred to use books as my escape. Even when I used drugs, I still preferred books. I love getting lost in the written word. And I love being at the beach where everything smells fresh and unpolluted and all you see for miles is beautiful water and sand. And as for that cold drink... Either a nice cold beer, soda, or yummy pina colada will suffice.

The cure for anything is salt water...

...sweat, tears, or the sea.