dec. 21 photoshoot for brendan.

trouble in paradise.

due to some problems with our last house’s plumbing, my mom and i have relocated to a quaint little part of the city called steveston. historically, this place used to be fishing town populated largely by japanese canadians. now, it is the most popular place to be during warm months if you are looking for the best fish and chips and the best frozen yogurt.

i’ve always wanted to live here, and here i am. it’s like living in cannery row. (john steinbeck.)

things i love:

steveston bookstore.
george’s taverna.
fisherman’s wharf.

life is very good to me, yet i feel so lonely.

I am currently employing the practice of using large words and my vast vocabulary to make it appear as if I have something of more importance to say.

“I use big words to make my essay longer. “

actuallyimandrea:

vanitykills—-:

(via paigepaige)

As obnoxious as she is I think she can be quite beautiful.

(via beauty in everything)

Steveston, BC

I’ve made up my mind,
No need to think it over,
If i’m wrong I aint right,
No need to look no further,
This ain’t lust,
This is love but,

If i tell the world,
I’ll never say enough,
Cause it was not said to you,
And thats exactly what i need to do,
If i’m in love with you,

Should i give up,
Or should i just keep chasing pavements?
Even if it leads nowhere,
Or would it be a waste?
Even If i knew my place should i leave it there?
Should i give up,
Or should i just keep chasing pavements?
Even if it leads nowhere

I’d build myself up,
And fly around in circles,
Wait then as my heart drops,
and my back begins to tingle
finally could this be it

zooeyooey: