I'LL PAINT YOU A NORDIC COLOUR.

her name is sash, 11 weeks old and shes the latest addition to the family. her name came about cause shes light brown, and she loves to dash (run fast). Sash also sorta reminds you of the ribbon on the back of a dress; all fabulous and fantastic. didnt wanna name her anything overtly girly, like tabitha or nikkitata or lucilana. shes a mad dog really; a freaking hyper ball of energy, full of spring and erm, punch? In essence, her cutesypumpkinpie look is really quite decieving.

now this post is named nordic color cause i bought a box of schwarzkopf hair dye somewhere middle of december with the grand intention of streaking my hair some colour. but i have yet to open it.

fuck i just had a thought. life is far too short. you know how you hate cliche sayings so much cause they're heavily overused but then also because it holds so much truth you want to curl up in denial. then like theres so much shit going on in the world, too much to talk about.

SO! i'm gonna leave you with a song instead; rapper version of classic song taken from Annie The Musical. (the girl with the redhair/redhead for those who know; yay.)



And because i like to sound concrete and coherent, i'm gonna leave you with this quote just before i leave

The power of the spirit pulls us upward, while the power of material things pulls us downward. Someone bent on martyrdom becomes immune to the material pull.

Nasra Hassan, Suicide Bomber
Interview by The New Yorker,
19 November 2001

Sounds very similar to the Christian concept of "thou shalt not be swayed by the things of the material world"- Whatever.


The religious smoke is very thick; its gettinghardtobreathe.