Thursday, March 28, 2013

The Hands of an Artist....

Are NEVER clean! 

Wednesday, March 27, 2013

A Thought....

 It's time for me to rant! Haha.... I have a thought that I want to speak. Something that's bugging me. And it's an issue with our culture.
Okay, so I was just on Pinterest a few minutes ago, and practically everything that came up was some hot, muscled up cowboy (who really isn’t…) shirtless, sweaty, hat cocked back, jeans slung low, saddle slung over his back as he carries it, and a horse following behind….
Me: *blinks slowly* … am I supposed to like that or something?
Why do these people think the guys have to have hulk-like muscles to be attractive? I’m not seeing it. (And I’m as straight as you can get, mind you.) I saw another one of three ‘firefighters’ who were SHIRTLESS - get that - and heroically walking away from their firetruck. Some lady leaves a comment, “Looks like its time to burn my house down!” And I’m sitting here wondering what happened to the well dressed, clean cut guy with a shy smile and a good heart.
But NOOOO, everything has to be muscle and hotness and studness… is that a word? >.— I don’t think it is, but I’ll use it anyway. ^_^
Don’t give me pounds of muscle - give me someone who does care about their body, but cares more about their soul.
Don’t give me nothing but hotness - give me a man that has a true heart and a hotness that comes not from hours of working on their bodies, but generates quietly from their personalities.
And don’t give me a stud - give me a true man who cares.
And I’m totally not against making anything hot between a married couple - I’M ALL FOR THAT! - But I am against how women are viewing men today. They’re viewing them as what men have been accused of viewing us: toys.
There's nothing wrong with a good lookin' guy and a good lookin' girl, but when when it's idolized into THAT.... it's gone way too far.
Anyway, just needed to get that off my mind. It's irritating me.

One Meaning

Tuesday, March 26, 2013

Four Years Ago Today....

     My life got changed forever. ^_^ 
     And it's only been four years. 


     Dear Mirriam,
     My bestest friend! Thank you so much, from the bottom of my heart. We're way too crazy to be anywhere near sane, and way too close to ever stop being friends. ;D You're the kind of girl I can be stupid and silly with one moment, and the next be having a sincere, deep conversation. Only true friends can do that. <3 Again, thank you! Saranghaeyo, unnie! Hwaighting!

     Love ALWAYS, Hannah

Aaaand - She's Back!

     In which the writer returns.
     As you can all see.

     I've been gone to the Father/Daughter Retreat for the past four days, and got home safely last evening at around 5:30. We had a good time, but only got to go bike riding once, which was Sunday afternoon; it was rainy and cold the other days. I figure this is probably best told in pictures, (which I very much enjoyed taking, by the way ^_^), so please enjoy them. Also - when we got there, a bunch of the rooms were still under renovation, so for no extra charge we got put in one of the cottages. O_O It was *really* nice; almost like a mini-house.
     When we went bike riding, we rode about 7-ish miles round trip... and I haven't been on a bike since LAST year, so my legs are dying this day, lol. =D