So off to Minnesota I am going at the end of the month. I must say I didn't see myself going back there, but things always seem to change. As far as job oppertunities go I could be looking at a better job through Target because it is headquartered out there and my aunt works there.

Skye wanted to say, "Goo ga gii gu!!!" Which translates to, "Happy St. Patrick's Day!!!" He also decided to get in the spirit of things and dress in green.

So here is an IQ test I took. I don't really know how well I did, but oh well.

Congratulations, Jennifer!
Your IQ score is 129

This number is based on a scientific formula that compares how many questions you answered correctly on the Classic IQ Test relative to others.

Your Intellectual Type is Precision Processor. This means you're exceptionally good at discovering quick solutions to problems, especially ones that involve math or logic. You're also resourceful and able to think on your feet. And that's just some of what we know about you from your test results.

Today while searching through pictures I came upon a website devoted to squirrels. I found this image and thought it was hilarious.

Also I really have been behind in mentioning things. I have been dating my current boyfriend for over a year, which is my longest relationship. His name is Paul and he is an awesome guy. Are son, Skye, was just born a little over 2 weeks ago. He was a large baby 9 Ibs. 14 Ounces and 23.5 inches long. He is absolutely adorable.

Anyways, here are photos of Paul, Skye and I.

I haven't really posted in quite some time and that leaves me to deciding on posting again. Anyways, I did this map thing, who knows if it actually works, but check it out:



Create your own visitor map!

Paul and I love the t.v. show Deadwood. I just bought the 2nd season. We are excited to watch it. I found this postcard from the actual Deadwood.

This is an image of Niagara Falls in 1911 when it froze over. I received it in an e-mail and thought I would add it into my blog. I find that rareties like these are amazing.

It seems that it has been a matter of time since I have posted a written post. I like these the most because I just write down what is in my head.

Today I sit here and wonder what may become of us if the sky actually fell. Who is to know if it actually could or if it hasn't all ready. Of course I could be speaking metaphorically or I could be serious. Either or, does it really matter? Does anything really matter? Well of course it does. Life matters. You just have to see that it matters. Some people hide their lives. Some people want to do something that they have never done and they will never do because they don't think that they will ever get the chance. Others live their lives doing amazing things, but are afraid to pursue a normal life because they have to one up the thing that they did prior. When people realize that these are their lives and that they are living them the way that they want to; they will realize the worth of their life.

If people think that they aren't and don't change it then yes they are changing their lives and they are living their lives and they are doing it on their own accord. People are too afraid to change. They think that they are too weak or they think that the consiquences are too aweful. If the consiqueces are so aweful then they think it isn't worth fighting for. Then they shouldn't be complaining, but if you are afraid and realize that you would rather risk facing the consiquences than go on with the path that you are on then that is truely living. That is what will make you truely happy. Until you take hold or your life and deal with every problem and face it head on you will never get over your past. You will be living in your past. You will be a picture on the wall. You won't be a living, breathing human being. So destroy that photo and move on. Try to grasp the future. At least then you will be pulling yourself forward rather than falling backward.

Here are some photos from Vegas. My mom and I went into one of the casinos there and saw a museum of cars. Plus it was cool because we got in for free.

My head is in two different place right now. I am going insane. One of my halves has to shut up soon. Which one will it be I am unsure.

You're a Playful Kisser

Kissing is a huge game for you, a way to flirt and play You're the first one to suggest playing spin the bottle at a party Or you'll go for the wild kiss during a game of truth or dare And you're up for kissing any sexy stranger if the mood is right!

What Kind of Kisser Are You?

My friend Aaron tweeked the color in my elephant photo. So here that is for all to see and compare.

This is from the Lebray Tar Pits in L.A. I really like the concept because it is telling a story of what happened there, but is also making a sculpture out of the space.

So these images are from my vacation to LA. These were taken in Mona. It is a Neon Art Museum and Gallery.

Forever and a day I have been gone. A lot in life has happened. Locations are different, experiences gained, internet established and here I am. I expect to post some pictures when the last box is unpacked. I have fallen behind in so many things since I went on vacation and moved.

Today's random thought is to realize when life gets you down to get life back up again. I finally got on the internet although they cut off an arm and a leg to do so. While I am hoping around here and squirting blood around I am also poking the keys with my still attached hand.

To on who understands nothing we can establish that stuff will fly by the unknowing, but is that bad. I quess only to the knowledgable.

So here I am sitting and finally realizing that what people think is utter bullshit, most of the time. We are all part of this world, but none of us realize how important one another are. We just are so self absorbed in our own lives to look at the big picture. People need to stop and look every once and a while. They need to stop going through life with their eyes closed because it is likely they will break there neck.

Yesterday I was sitting around and wandering how life treats us all. Is it what we do or who we are that makes us a person, not just a human being. Why is it so difficult to see what people see in you. How hard is it to look in the mirror and realize how beautiful you actually are. Can't we realize that what we are shown is totally false and that what we see when we close our eyes is what we should believe.

What is up in the world of blog. Blogs I suppose. I don't know what to write, but whatever is in my head at the very moment I am writing. Things like I don't know what I am writing. This room is not what I expected. Why are we all here and what the bleep is going on. More to come.