holiday.

i am posted up in the guest room at my parents house. it is so weird being a guest in a house that i lived in for ten plus years. the bed i slept in for many of those years seems so small. the room, its so..guest room like, for lack of a better term. i feel like a visiting cousin or aunt. its ok. i chose to move away. and i dont regret that. atleast this room isnt filled with work out equipment. how cliche. 

im listening to this lovely record by explosions in the sky that a dear friend encouraged me to listen to. the titles are so insightful, and although there are no lyrics, the titles of each song fit perfectly with the music. i can feel what the artists were trying to convey. good job guys. the name of the record is "the earth is not a cold dead place". and they're right. its not. quite the opposite. my favorite song so far is "your hand in mine". i like it. a lot. 

anyway. i am one of the slackers that has yet to purchase any presents for christmas. can i just make you all cards or pictures or something? i am not a shopper, too much pressure. geez. why did i wait this long?? but. i am going to urban outfitters. and that is always a happy time. 

love. <3