Bangin.

Sand dunes

Allee — Sat, 16 Apr 2011 04:05:33 +0000

So we’re camping in the desert with a lot of surrounding campers, and I must express how grateful I am for the people playing music in the camp area next to us; current, relevant and ever so uplifting music on this camping trip. You see, Richard’s family loves jazz and blues, which would be tolerable if the same three cassette tapes weren’t played at every function. Basically, I am here enjoying the fact that I can now tune out the jazz with the wonderfully loud music provided by the campers next door

Painted

Allee — Sun, 11 Apr 2010 16:06:02 +0000

Audrey Hepburn.

My little peanut :)

Allee — Sat, 20 Mar 2010 21:59:52 +0000

Here she/he is!!!

Left Field

Allee — Sat, 20 Mar 2010 19:21:10 +0000

I’m taken care of.

FML

Allee — Sat, 20 Mar 2010 19:21:02 +0000

Seriously though. All future hopes were ripped from my fingers.

Drama for the mama

Allee — Mon, 22 Feb 2010 03:48:37 +0000

Your payoff from your drama spreading was more important to you all than a friendship. A friendship I gladly surrender.

March 11:
You, my dear, have shown your true colors. Playing both sides of every fence you encounter is not something I can respect beyond this point. You will have nothing to do with my child or it’s upbringing whatsoever. You never did. So you can go ahead and lose that idea, along with your self-respect and my friendship.

It’s coming.

Allee — Fri, 18 Dec 2009 19:49:07 +0000

After sitting outside waiting for 45 minutes and the severe lack of sleep I’ve acquired, it will be a small miracle if I don’t get sick in the next few days…

Oh, and add a giant pile of stress while we’re on the subject.

At least Gav’s here…. I missed him.

FACT. BEARS EAT BEATS.

Allee — Thu, 03 Dec 2009 20:53:09 +0000

I’m Hot then I’m cold, I’m yes then I’m no, I’m in then I’m out, I’m up then I’m down, I’m wrong when it’s right, I’m black when it’s white. Thanks Katy Perry for writing a song about my head.
I am probably the most giving and kind person you’ll know, if
My life is filled with lists. To-do lists, random thoughts lists, goals lists, grocery lists, whatever.
I get depressed with the winter darkness. Happy Light.
I bite the inside of my lips, a lot.
I loooove breakfast food. Coffee, bagels, IHOP.
I am a huge computer geek. It happens to the best of us…
I get mean when I care. [It's really backward, I get that.]
I say words weird. Still= “steel”
I write in a journal. I love writing.
I shake a lot. Like all of the time, even in the rare times that I’m not even cold.
I loooove pretty voices. Pretty girl singing voices.
I have a unwritten list of guilty pleasures.
I dance and sing in my car and my bedroom by myself.
I love bein a sass.
I’m a clean freak.
I like being cute and little.
I have a huge nerdy crush on Brody Genner [The Hills]
Tall, dark and handsome is what I want.
I like arguing.
I believe in a GOD. No religions.
I like photography.
I love nature. When it’s not negative fifty degree’s outside I go to little c-wood canyon and sit by the river by myself and love it. Oh and I drive on Wasatch Blvd. and Hike up this little trail and sit above the city by myself too.
I want to be a fish. I apparently resemble Dory on Finding Nemo with my free ways.
I wish I could fly. Deepest desire ever actually.

*BONUS* I love everything about image. What you say, what you wear, the way you choose to do your hair in the morning, whether or not you ironed your clothes, etc…. it all says something about who you are as a person – I am so intrigued by this.

Thanksgiving…

Allee — Fri, 27 Nov 2009 04:16:39 +0000

Probably would have been cool if my dad wasn’t sedated.

So focused on the rain that he missed the rainbows.

Allee — Tue, 17 Nov 2009 08:19:36 +0000

So focused on the rain that he missed all of the rainbows.

Just couldn’t look beyond the rain he had seen.

The light went away

gave no reason to stay

when you focus on darkness you’ll stay the same way

had you taken the time to open your mind

she’d still be around to see.