Sometimes there's nothing else you can do

All I've been doing is playing on Polyvore, listening to my friend bitch about her ex, and chain smoking.  My Grandfather died tonight.  I don't know what else to do.

So that's where I'm at

When deciding what I want to do with my life it's important to keep my options open.  I could bake bread in between every hopeless endeavour and say, "Well at least I learned."  Or I could make something of the life I've been given and try to constantly live in a state of self-satisfaction.  And maybe that's not such a bad thing, nobody's suppose to be impressed by my life other than myself.  Who cares if I don't write a book or create a work of art? No one.  All that matters is that I created a bit of myself for me to appreciate in the moment.

Adios Livejournal.  Kiss my sweet blogging ass good bye!  But in case you're curious, you can check it out over here.  There's some photo collages and musings from your's truly.