I rode my Firefly to a River of Serenity

Well...

Still moving.

You know the best part about moving? Being able to decorate the new room (or house, if you're the household adult). I just love decorating! This room is Moroccan bazaar themed, and I'm pretty psyched to make it all pretty... and have a clean, shiny, new room for a while!

You know the worst part of moving? Moving.

I camped this weekend- hence I haven't been around the blogosphere. It was a pretty wild weekend, complete with stumbling into the woods (1st night) at 11 pm and trying to put up Shenanigan's ridiculously difficult tent in the pitch black on a hillside right off the road, packing everything back up the next day to find a better camp spot, running back into town for batteries and water, partying like previously home-schooled college kids, and throwing up (That was me. I barfed in the campfire. Alot.). I was sick for the 4th because I was stupid on the 3rd. Jolly good.

I'm making stuffed mushrooms as I write and listening to Joni Mitchell with my dear mumsykins. That's an endearing way to say mom, in case you were wondering.

Now, without further ado I shall share with the world my undeniable love for Firefly and specifically the character River Tam. River is the mentally traumatized psychic assassin spaceship-dwelling teenager in the show Firefly (it and Alias are my VERY favorite shows). My 12-year-old nephew saw this part and said she reminded him of me. This was the greatest compliment of my life. I have the series on DVD and have watched it multiple times! I didn't include River in my previous post on fictional idols because I'm pretty much just like her. I guess I could just be my own idol. But that would be vain. Hhaha! Anyhoo, love this show!!! And love you too!!! Love,

Belle.

C'est la vie

So, I haven't written a new post for many passings of the sun. This is due to the fact that I am in the midst of a move. That's right, I am moving from this terrible neighborhood and this terrible house into a nicer neighborhood with a nicer house. My mom and I are moving into her parents house (we'll be renting from them for quite a kind price). My grandparents' house is coming along, but we'll still be living in the same house for a while till they're finished building. I'm not sure how we'll manage to escape alive. Someone is going to break before all is said and done. Obviously some family issues in my life. But that's okay! All will be well! I'll barely be there anyway because I'll be spending so much time downtown.
At the river: At the library: I could hang out around the skatepark and act cool..I just hate moving. The whole process is stupid! My grandparents get aneurysm-level stress about Every. Little. Thing. All. The. Time. I. Wonder. If. I. Could. Write. A. Whole. Post. Like. This.
Haha
Riotous laughter at a stupid joke.
How many moves will this be?
The 7th.
I had to count. Yes, definitely the 7th. That's actually not as bad as I thought it would be!
It's very likely that I'll be moving out in a year or so, anyway, so I'll only have to worry about my overbearing grandparents and being obligated to visit my crappy dad for a little while longer.
Aren't I a ray of sunshine today?! Geez...
Well...
Love,
Belle

In Which I Lack Inspiration

I dearly love gunne sax/prairie dresses. I really wish could find just one in my size.

Someday I will live here:)

Delphi:) I love Delphi, how I'd love to go there...

I have been feeling so uninspired lately. Well, not just lately. I haven't had any good artistic inspiration in over a year! I struggle to find things to post on- I would do daily outfits... but I have no one to take my pictures until my mom is done working and by then we have to take them inside and the lighting is all wrong! Ugh! We live in a very ugly place. I don't want any one to see the sad little spit of land I live on. The energy here is VERY bad. I really haven't felt "quite right" in a long time. The last few places I've lived have been crappy. Though, my last house was really only crappy because of the asshole who lived in it. This Summer maybe I'll feel better! :) :) :) (I'm trying to seem less complain-y by putting alot of smiley faces all in a row). Hopefully I will have moved by the end of June! We're moving into my grandparents' old place in Post Falls once they move into their new house. Even though it's in a neighborhood, it's alot nicer than where I currently am. It's really close to my dad's house, so maybe I can try to have a garden again (and this time I'll be there so it won't die. Man, I cried so much. I killed an entire greenhouse. Of course, my sister was supposed to water when I wasn't there, but she has children so I can't really blame her.) and I'll be able to see my baby more. My baby is named Lady Katy and she lives at my dad's house- she's a St. Bernard... and I adore her.This is Katy! I took this picture when she was still pretty new to us, so she's alot bigger now! But just as adorable and beautiful!

I think I'll feel better if I can go commune with nature. This Summer I'm going to convince my friends that we need to go camping... and dance around a fire (that's something we all want to do). So... I stuck some inspirational pics on this post:) Enjoy!
Love,
Belle