September 2009
(in regards to the post i made about 'sustainability")
I am completely all for it. You all have no idea.
Since I came to college, I became “vegan” and all that lalalaness because I am really interested in getting back to the basics.
Also, there is this student house here called “The Treehouse” and I had always heard of it but up until this past Friday I had never been inside. I fell in love.
Basically, it is where all the “granola” people live.
They are only allowed to take three minute showers, they are getting solar panals installed so everything will be powered by the sun (obviously), they have to pledge to not use plastic bottles, no dryers and all that. And I AM SO IN LOVE WITH IT.
I cant apply to live there this year because it is only for upperclassmen but come next year…oh yes.
So yes.
Ask my family, ask Kennedy, I have always been the one to love the organic things.
I just am tired of seeing the word “SUSTAINABLE” everywhere.
That was my rant.
Thank you.
We don’t even have recyling here! Not that I can’t find anyway.
I don’t have a day off till the 27th November. Whaaaat?!
Listen
(via dontstandsoclosetome)
PLEASE tell me what song this is. Its so familiar and I reallllyyy like it.
requim for a dream i think.. or summer overture
yeah, requiem for a dream.
Play
it’s bloody freezing!
Listen
I was young when I left home - Antony with Bryce Dessner
i’m trying to pack clothes for university, but now my cat has gone in my suitcase!
my sister’s cat would always do that whenever I was packing to go home. or if I was putting a package together, he would jump in and just fight with himself in it. it was like a mini cage fight… except in a box.
i just choked on my jacket potato reading that.
but yes, i’m convinced she’s pretending she’s a black top so she can come with.
i’m trying to pack clothes for university, but now my cat has gone in my suitcase!
where the bloody hell is a glue stick when you need one?
i just developed my first roll of film. several things to say:
1. one of the most stressful and worst experiences in my life
2. i was very very close to having a panic attack when my paper wouldnt tear from the film
3. my pictures suck
4. to put it in the words of a guy doing his own with me as he walked into the darkroom
“OH MY GOD THIS IS TERRIFYING! If you hear whimpering, just open the fucking door.”
this is totally going to happen to me.
