tonight.

it started off simple enough.

i had planned to go to bed early. it seems whenever i intend to do so,

i never do.

i washed undone dishes.

i listened.

it was quiet.

i read a blog or two.

old posts, new posts.

i washed my face,

and continued reading.

i listen to my music,

my playlist jumping from

ne-yo

to

owl city

and then,

the music of the night,

and

all american rejects

and maybe some

t.s.o.

and i love it.

and now i shall go to bed.

finally.

naomi

So tell me, Whatcha say?

I talk to myself in a british accent when I edit my pictures, and often when I write.

Even when my music is playing.

*laugh*

yes.

that was an interesting confession, was it not?

i looked at her for a second and realized she was not kidding.

i put my head in my hands and sighed, which then turned into a laugh.

"what's so funny?" she asked me.

"oh, i don't know."

she stared at me strange, then let out a laugh.

I'm sure I sound quite insane to you now.

shoot.

Naomi

until i viewed it in black and white.

so it all started with listening to:

11:11 pm at 11:11 pm.

chyea.

and i felt better.

and then i read old post from a favorite blog.

a good waste of time. right?

i love this blog.

it's prolly the sole reason for my recent fashion conversion, if that's what you would like to call it. l o l.

(i'm suprised my mum didn't faint when i told her i wanted to buy a pair of leggins, and my bff gabrielle didnt when i told her i was planning on buying some skinny jeans. L O L)

it makes me wish i shopped more, and even more that i had a job.

and i felt even better when i took a shower.

i love taking showers, mostly because i love feeling clean.

and some owl city helped too.

and anne with her chocolate and freeze pop comments. "heck, jsut eat the whole bag, and blame it on the cat."

words of wisdom :)

so, i suppose i'm feeling better :)

naomi

i regarded the world as such a sad sight.

i'm not exactly sure what i was planning on writing.

but we camped.

it was fun.

and a little cold.

and i thought it was about time for an emo post.

somedays, i wish i could jsut get out of town.

and live in a little cabin like that.

with my stuff,

and write,

and listen to Owl City.

and photograph.

and i could probably use a computer. you know.

just because.

there's some kind of days when i wish i could just be alone.

because there are some people.

that i can't exactly get around.

they stand, imposing and silent,

waiting to make me feel icky inside.

and i can try, all i like,

to make them leave me alone.

but they stand and stare me in the face

with their horrid eyes.

and they don't understand.

they never do.

ever.

and you know, i start to think,

that once in a while i should jsut leave it be,

but i never do.

ever.

and it burns my insides up,

with their firery words,

and thoughtless shouts.

painful.

i'll never escape.

will i?

naomi.

tell me darling do you wish we'd fall in love?♫

so,
i think owl city just makes me happy in epic ways.
i love this dude's music.
helps me write,
and edit,
which kinda hasn't happened much lately. fail.

yerp.

naomi

So.
I totally had a blog post for today. then,
i forgot what it was.
erm,
yeah.

Today I went shopping. I like shopping. But I don't like spending my own money. It's annoying. 0.o
and then on Thursday, it was a great day to be alive. Like beyond a lot.
and wednesday, hm, i don't know. i had soccer practice, but it was really cold.
and tuesday i had cathecism, and my teacher is...erm...interesting?
and monday it was a monday. but it wasn't really that bad.
except i skipped soccer.
it was one of those days.
and sunday.
we had steak. i think? and a game which we won, but it was really cold.
and saturday.
the masquerade ball. which was pretty crazy amazing.

HEY I THINK I JUST REMEMBERED MY BLOG POST!
one second.


Naomi

desktop

picture credits: espn.com

good evening.

i think i am getting sick.

it's been awhile.

thank the Lord.

and you know.

Naomi

letters to the editor.

favorite :)

dear tigers,

due to your lack of winning today, i'm disowning you for the offseason.

see ya next year!

love,

naomi

dear joe nathan,

drop dead.

love,

naomi

dear minnesota twins,

i hope you get yourselves whooped by the yankees.

and i don't even like the yankees.

love,

naomi

dear fredrick,

im sorry.

really, i am.

love,

naomi

dear phantom of the opera,

thank you for writing my story.

you are (one of) the sole reasons i am actually getting things done with this.

and ps,

maybe you should stop being so addicting.

it may be a problem later in my life.

love,

naomi.

dear tenth avenue north,

thank you for writing out my soul in one of your songs.

it makes me realize it.

love,

naomi

dear shannon hale,

thank you for writing.

period.

love,

naomi

dear project 365,

im sorry, i will try to be more faithful to you in the future. :\

love,

naomi

dear facebook,

shut up.

love,

naomi

dear kanye west,

you ruined a perfectly good song.

get outta here.

naomi.

dear algebra,

i cannot wait until the day i can throw you away.

which, i think, is in the very near future *evil grin*

love,

naomi

dear camera,

get me somewhere where i can shoot,

and we will be free.

love,

naomi

dear tate forcier,

thank you.

period.

love,

naomi

dear matt stafforrd,

you resemble scott baker.

or maybe its the other way around.

anyhow,

go get em lions!

love,

naomi

dear red wings,

win.

or else.

love,

naomi

dear blog reader,

i hope you found this amusing.

:)

love,

naomi

PS.

gv, no sports comments.

because then i'll go all T.O on you.

;)

hullo!

you know, after all that emo postage below, i figured that i forgot something. and i remmebered with a little help from emily!





get ready for this (drum role pleaseeeeee):

The Detroit Football Lions

WON!!!!!

I K R, RIGHT?

it's like their first win since two christmases ago, so its a big thing here in the D.

ya know.

we've got nothing else left except sports, so, ya know :)

Naomi