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Few things

Just a few things I wold like to touch base on.  First of all, is wold a word? Apparently it is, because my computer has spellcheck on 24/7.

Main Entry:
wold            Listen to the pronunciation of wold
Pronunciation:
\ˈwōld\
Function:
noun
Etymology:
Middle English wald, wold, from Old English weald, wald forest; akin to Old High German wald forest, Old Norse vǫllr field
Date:
before 12th century

1: a usually upland area of open country2capitalized : a hilly or rolling region —used in names of various English geographic areas<Yorkshire Wolds>


Okay. 

Secondly… I almost forgot what I was going to say… But I remember.  I have decided that there should be 2 types of colleges. One for TRADITIONAL students from the ages of 18-30.  The other is for old people. 30+.  If you don’t graduate by the time you’re 30, sorry you suck at life and I don’t enjoy having class with you.  Sorry (not really though.)
Also I think I will never get married. I am too picky. Sometimes I look at couples and think, are the together because they love each other, or because they just picked some random person.   I don’t get it.  Sure, I could date plenty of guys, but I choose not to waste my time on them… Because I have this dream guy in my head, that may or may not exist… 
I want him to be a graphic designer, a studio artist, or a photographer. I want him to want to travel the world with me. I want him to watch Disney movies with me. Go on drives at midnight with me and dance in the rain with me. Play guitar and cuddle with me.  I want him to be smart, but not the smart that gets annoying because he knows everything, but the smart that is wise.  I want him to wear old T shirts and thrift-store finds. I want him to take pictures with me. Go hang out every friday in downtown tulsa and eat at the Brook with me…  Introduce me to music I actually like. Lay with me in the grass on a hot summers day with out saying a word but just watching the clouds. I want us to live in a loft apartment in a town near cincinnati or tulsa and go to Kings Island, and make mud babies in the creek. I want him to be into the music scene and be a complete fucking badass.
IS THAT TOO MUCH TO ASK?
If it is, then I don’t want anything else.

In other news stay tuned for something BIG. Well, for me it’s BIG.