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[21 Jun 2007|01:23pm]
[ mood | creative ]

because nothing could be more funny

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only in fucking utah [28 Apr 2007|05:25pm]
i saw this at my bank this morning, there are no words

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[25 Feb 2007|12:28am]
canyonlands, bryce, moab, zion, brighton, uintas, utah is the miracle state, i fucking love it

i can ignore the stupid valley shit and realize i live three hours from all the miracles of the earth, in a way this is the holyland

i am so happy, just me, to make things better and live in this incredible place
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[13 Sep 2006|04:24pm]
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blue hill

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seal rock, named because it is usually covered with fat, growly, sunbathing seals
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maine photos!!!!!! [13 Sep 2006|03:58pm]
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crab hats!!!!

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our house and the dock and fisherman's shack my dad built

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minna's new home

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minna's old house, now belongs to bo

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[08 Sep 2006|12:28pm]
[ mood | productive ]

i went for a hike and look who i saw watching me, its a teenage great horned owl, he hasn't developed his call, he was still squeaky

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all sorts of silly photos [07 Sep 2006|12:41pm]
[ mood | energetic ]

mr. hardey is an old man in maine who carves wooden animals. i got one for every birthday, my dad sent me two of them and here they are. included in the photo are my new star flowers. the unicorn needed some repairs from his travels so i just fixed him, he just needs a new coat of paint and he will be back in tip top shape
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i want these rugs for my house
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this is sassy patch, one of my grandpa's hunting dogs
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a photo i took of my mother, the negative is terribly dirty sorra
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Introducing Nellie The Elephant!! [29 Aug 2006|01:20am]
[ mood | happy ]

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To Bombay a travelling circus came, they brought an
Intelligent elephant and Nellie was her name
One dark night she slipped her iron chain
And off she ran to Hindustan
And was never seen again... oooooo

Nellie the elephant packed her trunk and said goodbye to the circus
Off she went with a trumpety trump trump trump trump.
New Nellie the elephant packed her trunk and trundled off to the jungle
Off she went with a trumpety trump trump trump trump.

Night by night she danced to the circus band
When Nellie was leading the big parade she looked so proud and grand
No more tricks for Nellie to perform
They taught her how to take a bow and she took the crowd by storm..

The head of the herd was calling far far away
They met one night in the silver light on the road to Mandalay...

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[17 Aug 2006|11:32pm]
off to montana tomorrow, land of the big sky where some of my happiest memories are, riding horses, lying topless in the sun, kissing in the snow (austin), swimming in the rivers, being barefoot in the grass, bringing home shells from long gone oceans in a pearl jewelry box

i will get to go skeet shooting with Pops, fly-fishing on the yellowstone river where my grandparents just bought a ranch. and I am lucky enough to spend time with two wonderful people who i never imagined could love me so much

there will be many, many photos in a few days

one of the most touching and sad moments of my entire life was where i talked to pops, (my parkinsons riddled grandfather who is so quiet and mild) and he asked me,

"moges" (his nickname for me) were you abused in jail?"

i cried so hard after that conversation because i realized that although i handled the situation really well and adapted, the rest of my family including my elderly, sickly grandfather was thinking i was being mistreated,it made me soooo sad to think that they worried about my safety when i was fine


anywhoo, i am happy happy happy about tomorrow and baby i love my family
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[02 Aug 2006|10:22am]

check, check, check it outtt
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[27 Jul 2006|05:28pm]
<td align="center"> Morgan --

A real life muppet

'How will you be defined in the dictionary?' at QuizGalaxy.com</td>

for serious!!!
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SHINE ON YOU CRAZY DIAMOND [11 Jul 2006|07:17pm]
[ mood | tired ]

rest in peace syd,

its a sad sad day in pink floyd land

last week i saw this dvd of his influence on pink floyd and his decent into madness complete with comments by the band members, i've wanted to buy it for my padre and for myself, now is a good time i think

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[01 Jul 2006|04:09pm]
[ mood | awake ]

what kinda creature do we have here
it feels like love but it smells like fear
look in the mirror baby what do you dream
look at it harder now and you start to scream
we're finding out what drives your machine

more kick-ass photos

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[01 Jul 2006|12:38am]
summer light, the aspens in front of our apartment
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kitche kitche ya ya
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this may make me a hick but i love it
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las montanas
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the virgin mary at the monastary
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the monk's fields
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another crazy story [30 Jun 2006|10:51pm]
i recently visited a monastary in the utah mountains with some friends to listen to gregorian chanting, it was awesome, i enjoyed myself immensley, took tons of the most beautiful photos ever

its the kind of place where it is so beautiful you cannot breathe and every thought leaves your head, you feel peace, even the silly song on a loop through my head left

when i was ready to leave i couldn't find my keys, i had been walking over their entire farm so i hoped they were still in the church, i walked back in, walked back out, we traced my steps over and over and over.

i couldn't find them, a monk came over to inform us that they were closing their gates for the night, but we were welcome to sleep here should we need to, i said we would leave in a few minutes and ran back into the church

inside i looked again and there was a solitary monk praying, he looked up at me and said, "how are you my child?", i said i am doing very well just trying to find my keys, he asked if they were to my home or to my car, i said they are my home and truck keys, he stood and walked outside with me, i felt badly, i had been walking through the grass barefoot, and was now barefoot in his church,

we talked about how beautiful it was and watched the sun sink lower over the fields, he then took my hands in his and looked me in the eye, he had white hair, a soft beard and gentle blue eyes, i felt really happy and safe, he asked if i had ever heard of saint anthony, i said that i hadn't and he told me he was the patron saint of lost articles, he asked if i would pray with him, we bowed our heads and prayed to saint anthony

with my hand still clasped between his, he showed me the fields and the honey that they harvested (they are completley self-sustaining) , we stood in tall grass to watch the sunset and i looked down and my keys were a foot in front of me,

my friends are watching all of this, completely confused

when i picked them up and looked into his face he said, "you wish to go now, but before you do let me bless you my child" he put his hands on my head and blessed me, i thanked him and walked away more happy than i have ever been

need i say i walked all around that place, we went right to those keys

whitney jokingly said that she thought the monk put them there

i'll show photos next post, when i have the energy, absolutley stunning place

i might study agriculture
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crazy story [30 Jun 2006|10:38pm]
[ mood | cheerful ]

this billboard appeared 1/4 mile from my house, in Cottonwood Heights, UT

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a little bit about the man who its about, his name is Eric Wienmayer, he taught me 5th grade english at Phoenix Country Day School

he later moved to colorado where he happened to meet my uncle Brad Bull, they became climibing partners and climed everest together

crazy connections

here is brad on top of everest, very awesome photo in my opinion
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[20 Jun 2006|12:31am]
this is a tribute to teo (whitney) who is 21!!!!!!!!!!

yay whitters i love you, you fucking midget

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[16 Jun 2006|11:48pm]
check out the photo on my info page

my beautiful, luminous aunt mary painted this on my my cousin alejandro's wall when he was a baby, i thought it was amazing, please look, you will enjoy
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[07 Jun 2006|11:44am]
i turn 25 on 08/08/08

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[07 Jun 2006|11:43am]
Happy Birthday Jen!
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