Every journal I read, or at least the ones that keep me reading are the ones where people post wierd quirky things about them at the end.
I love that!
So much in fact that I'm compelled to also do it.
Plus, you get a easy way to chat up people when they see you have the same quirks. And I love meeting new folks.
But, anyway I finally got Paintshop and I love it. I'm mostly tinkering around with stuff. There are soooo many features! It's like I have no idea what to do.
What I think I'll do for now is finish editing my photos from the Dally in the Ally.
They came out nicer than I could have hoped. I was worried they would just look like bad amature photos. But my pop said that it's all playing with light and angles. So I really took that to heart and got some pretty good pictures.
Now I just need to get up the nerve to ask people I can take pictures of them. Cause I never realized that Detroiters really have great style. And I was so busy trying to inconspicuously take pictures of people that I really missed out getting great photos instead of just nice.
P.S. Olivia is faboo. Go read her journal. And if its not 5 millions words, then go back one or two.
It must be read!
Stranger than fiction: The sight of unsorted web sites makes me cringe.
I have to make ass loads of folders for my favorite places.
I name them things like Culture Shock, which is for the websites I save that are about people and the things they like to do. You know. Culture. And under that I have sub-folders like Japan, Drugs, and Flappers.
Another folder I have is called Fashion Thuggery which is chock full of indie designer websites.
I love that!
So much in fact that I'm compelled to also do it.
Plus, you get a easy way to chat up people when they see you have the same quirks. And I love meeting new folks.
But, anyway I finally got Paintshop and I love it. I'm mostly tinkering around with stuff. There are soooo many features! It's like I have no idea what to do.
What I think I'll do for now is finish editing my photos from the Dally in the Ally.
They came out nicer than I could have hoped. I was worried they would just look like bad amature photos. But my pop said that it's all playing with light and angles. So I really took that to heart and got some pretty good pictures.
Now I just need to get up the nerve to ask people I can take pictures of them. Cause I never realized that Detroiters really have great style. And I was so busy trying to inconspicuously take pictures of people that I really missed out getting great photos instead of just nice.
P.S. Olivia is faboo. Go read her journal. And if its not 5 millions words, then go back one or two.
It must be read!
Stranger than fiction: The sight of unsorted web sites makes me cringe.
I have to make ass loads of folders for my favorite places.
I name them things like Culture Shock, which is for the websites I save that are about people and the things they like to do. You know. Culture. And under that I have sub-folders like Japan, Drugs, and Flappers.
Another folder I have is called Fashion Thuggery which is chock full of indie designer websites.
thefreddy:
Here's a quirky thing about me: I always wanted to rock a skirt, with some fishnet stockings. Just to see how it looks.