Unrequited Love

The words of one of my favorite friends are echoing in my ears as I write this. A blog? Isn't that just like an online diary?

Ummm yes. well. i suppose. 

Still. The world must know. I've suspected some 'requite' all year and yet here I am stymied and alone. Not rubbing shoulders with anyone. 

The Future; I love human ingenuity and progress

http://www.spaceadventures.com/index.cfm

http://www.virgingalactic.com/ [Flash site preferred]

GO TO THESE SITES AND START DROOLING. I cannot wait for (a. my income to increase sufficiently to buy one of these trips, (b. the companies to systematize and reduce costs. I feel like we're in the historical invention stage of the automobile, about to explode through the interchangeable parts revolution... first the elite and then the masses will enjoy space tourism.

Design 101

So I just realized that I designed this blog opposing every fragment of design instruction that I have ever received (which adds up to a substantial amount). The gaping structure-less white space in the middle is alarmingly wrong. Perhaps one day, after my html fluency increases, I will fix it. But for now please fool your mind into relishing the belly of my page as you would a blissful cloud.  

If you could sing like anyone, who would it be?

Freddy Mercury. 

Schemas- the female gender

The sorts of things I'm really attracted to, I never pursue publicly. I'm attracted to a long list of things, so perhaps that is partly why. Anyways, I do love high fashion and beauty of the human. This photo of Liv Tyler is stunning.