I just hate stupid people.
They should have to wear signs that just say I'm stupid.
That way you wouldn't rely on them, would you?
You wouldn't ask them anything. It would be like, "Excuse me...oops,
never mind"
"I didn't see your sign."
Have you ever heard this song called "here's your sign"
well if not the start of it is just above but if you want to read more look online.
I have started to feel there are more and more stupid people and not enough intelligent ones in this world. I just want to print out a bunch of signs and place them on peoples back.
What is happening is it our government, our school systems,drugs, alcohol what is the deal.
Friday, May 28, 2010
Monday, May 24, 2010
Ward Choir
A few months a go, I was put in as the director of my church Choir.I want to make the choir come alive and show to people that we have talent and that we would love to have more people come and sing. So I have been coming up with new ideas, songs and have been using them. yesterday was are first performance with me directing the choir. we have been working hard on a song called "hymns of Love Medley" its a beautiful song and the choir sang it to perfection. I was so happy to see that when we get a group of people together from all walks of life that we can pull together and sound so great. I can wait to see what else we can do. THEY SOUNDED SO GREAT.....
Tuesday, May 11, 2010
Wedding Dress
If you have read my other blog, Im looking for a good airbrush machine, as i was looking at some pictures online I found this wedding dress that was airbrushed. Is it not the coolest thing ever. you can do so much with a good machinemask
cakes
dresses
food art
etc...
what can you come up with that a airbrush machine can do.
Monday, May 3, 2010
Dreams
I don't know about you but I take my dreams very seriously. Dreams from my imagination can be uplifting to down right scary. Normal nights I have great dreams but on rare nights the demons come out to play. I had one of those dreams last night,
In my dream we were not human but some kind of brightly colored furry creature, small in height, short fluffy tails and big colorful eyes. We lived in a community home as a closely knitted family ( I don't think any one was really related, maybe a brother sister here and there but mostly friends). From one of the colored fur balls point of view the home was a fun place of peace and then all of a sudden life was flipped upside down and creatures from the under world sent by the devil himself to destroy the happiness that was here in the tiny little home. The devil's servants were tall and darker then night its self and the eyes on this demon was blood red and claws that could pierce through any shield or protection.
Sad to say but the little guys scattered out of their home and found themselves to be surrounded by these demons and where quickly pick up and thrown into cages or tied up not to be destroyed physical but spiritually, instead of faith hope and happiness the devil wanted hatred pride and greed to take over the creatures of peace.
There was one who saw what was happening to her family and friends who started to climb to the highest point of there home. running up the stairs and into a bedroom, but this was not going to be an easy task, one of the devil servants caught the scent of her as she through open the window to climb out on the seal and up the side of the house to the next window to avoid running into the creatures of hell as they search. without her knowledge one was still one her tail higher and higher she went in hopes of escape the ability to save her spirituality and others.
She finally made it to the roof to see the sadness in the eyes of her friend as they were carried away to hell. The house began to shake and a fist came through the roof, shingles and wood pieces sprayed this frighten creature as she tryed to figure out what she was gooding to do.
The demon was pulling the roof down piece by piece and all she could do was look to the heavens......
All of a sudden a loud noise went off and my dream disappered into thin air only leaving my heart racing and my alarm going off( and a good idea for a new mask).
Tell me your dreams.
In my dream we were not human but some kind of brightly colored furry creature, small in height, short fluffy tails and big colorful eyes. We lived in a community home as a closely knitted family ( I don't think any one was really related, maybe a brother sister here and there but mostly friends). From one of the colored fur balls point of view the home was a fun place of peace and then all of a sudden life was flipped upside down and creatures from the under world sent by the devil himself to destroy the happiness that was here in the tiny little home. The devil's servants were tall and darker then night its self and the eyes on this demon was blood red and claws that could pierce through any shield or protection.
Sad to say but the little guys scattered out of their home and found themselves to be surrounded by these demons and where quickly pick up and thrown into cages or tied up not to be destroyed physical but spiritually, instead of faith hope and happiness the devil wanted hatred pride and greed to take over the creatures of peace.
There was one who saw what was happening to her family and friends who started to climb to the highest point of there home. running up the stairs and into a bedroom, but this was not going to be an easy task, one of the devil servants caught the scent of her as she through open the window to climb out on the seal and up the side of the house to the next window to avoid running into the creatures of hell as they search. without her knowledge one was still one her tail higher and higher she went in hopes of escape the ability to save her spirituality and others.
She finally made it to the roof to see the sadness in the eyes of her friend as they were carried away to hell. The house began to shake and a fist came through the roof, shingles and wood pieces sprayed this frighten creature as she tryed to figure out what she was gooding to do.
The demon was pulling the roof down piece by piece and all she could do was look to the heavens......
All of a sudden a loud noise went off and my dream disappered into thin air only leaving my heart racing and my alarm going off( and a good idea for a new mask).
Tell me your dreams.
Thursday, April 22, 2010
Masks
I don't know if you remember me telling you how much I love Halloween, scaring and masks, but I have started making mask and becoming a make-up artist. I have also started a blog to get my masks out and about, so people can see what I can do. If you would like please take a look at my all about Masks and Make-up blog to the left side of the screen. I will add to it as I take more photos of my work. Plus if anyone is wondering if they can get one customized let me know.
Wednesday, April 7, 2010
So long Brian
This is not to make people sad, but to tell you about the Life of Brian who passed away yesterday morning from cancer.
Brian and I became close friends from the time we met, he led a life of faith and hope. Always looking out for other people and always serving god.
With in the first month of knowing him, he showed me that there is so much to see in life. That life is not to be wasted with idleness. He also taught me that god is always with us in times of struggle and to always have faith and hope.
He was young, but grew to be a spiritual giant to all. I will remember him for being a great influence in my life and someone I will always look up to.
I'm glad that he now is free and ready to serve the lord from his broken down body.
I Love You Brian. You will be in my heart and mind till we meet again.
Brian and I became close friends from the time we met, he led a life of faith and hope. Always looking out for other people and always serving god.
With in the first month of knowing him, he showed me that there is so much to see in life. That life is not to be wasted with idleness. He also taught me that god is always with us in times of struggle and to always have faith and hope.
He was young, but grew to be a spiritual giant to all. I will remember him for being a great influence in my life and someone I will always look up to.
I'm glad that he now is free and ready to serve the lord from his broken down body.
I Love You Brian. You will be in my heart and mind till we meet again.
Wednesday, March 31, 2010
My racing years
From a childs point of view.
As a little kid of five-ish, we had a little red motorized scooter and many of the days that we rode the scooter I was sitting on the back as Haley, Captain, or Marshall was driving. Now on one glorious days Haley got the bright idea to let me drive as she sat on the back. Being my first time driving I had know Idea what to do except to make the scooter speed up ( no clue that there was a brake). We let her rip.. well I should say I let her rip and off we went. Now because speed is the best thing and to have the wind blowing in our hair, I forgot to steer and all i heard was Haley yelling "let up on the gas" let up on what gas. Being five I had no worries, but Haley had a few going through her head( I found this out a few years later). She had these worries,
1- We cant hit our dad work truck
2 - we will die if we run over mom's garden
3-we will hurt ourselves if we hit the house
so there was only one option left, THE frog and poo infested POND. Haley grabs ahold of the handles of this little red scooter turned us into the pond. Now I dont remember much from this point on ( I dont know why) but from what my dad told me after he pulled haley and I from the wreckage that I was still pushing that scooter to the limits with it on top of both of us. the amazing thing with that scooter it still ran after a couple of gallons of water in its system and maybe a few frogs ( frog legs yumm).
As a little kid of five-ish, we had a little red motorized scooter and many of the days that we rode the scooter I was sitting on the back as Haley, Captain, or Marshall was driving. Now on one glorious days Haley got the bright idea to let me drive as she sat on the back. Being my first time driving I had know Idea what to do except to make the scooter speed up ( no clue that there was a brake). We let her rip.. well I should say I let her rip and off we went. Now because speed is the best thing and to have the wind blowing in our hair, I forgot to steer and all i heard was Haley yelling "let up on the gas" let up on what gas. Being five I had no worries, but Haley had a few going through her head( I found this out a few years later). She had these worries,
1- We cant hit our dad work truck
2 - we will die if we run over mom's garden
3-we will hurt ourselves if we hit the house
so there was only one option left, THE frog and poo infested POND. Haley grabs ahold of the handles of this little red scooter turned us into the pond. Now I dont remember much from this point on ( I dont know why) but from what my dad told me after he pulled haley and I from the wreckage that I was still pushing that scooter to the limits with it on top of both of us. the amazing thing with that scooter it still ran after a couple of gallons of water in its system and maybe a few frogs ( frog legs yumm).
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