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Hello, I am YFAT or Lo. I have been writing/around on Journal Scape for over a decade now. Time flies! This journal chronicles my random thoughts, high moments and sometimes low, throughout high school, college, and now beyond, into the world of "adulthood", whatever that means.
Sinerely, ~Lo
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I just need to say that I am completely and utterly in love with the voice of James Morrison right now.
Holy bob, it is just incredibly sexy and croon-y and bluesy and uuuh, damn. He's got that deep soul sound that I just loooove. I can singing along to his stuff and feel good. It's like the kind of music that just sweeps me away, makes me feel it. I slow danced with myself this morning it was so good and I didn't even care who saw me through my windows.
He's up there with John Mayer, Adele, Frank Sinatra, Jason Mraz, the singers for me that just make me stop and feel it no matter what. Just some good voices and simplistic sounds and good lyrics that get me right where nothing else can. If it's sensual, hell it's supposed to be. I'm a sensual and passionate soul and that's how my music's gotta be.
On to good stuff besides butter melting voices....
I was coming back from sem yesterday and the world just looked too beautiful to ignore. It had been too long since I had just stopped and enjoyed a sunset. My feet started pulling me toward the lake (until my bladder said "WAIT! Pull yo ass to the bathroom first!"). Gravity is so much easier to go with rather than resist. I invited a few friends out but one was chained to a paper and the other scared by the frigid air.
For me nothing else mattered. I had to offer worship with my very eyes at least. I felt peace wash over me, happiness, contentment.
I saw a friend, Sam, smoking down by the docks who needed a bit of a pick-up and I did what I naturally do and used my goofiness and creatively silly brain to have her cracking up.
A sample: I was talking about how we jump in the lake next year after we've sat through fall convocation wearing our senior robes and underwear how I'd be wearing an inner tube under my robe. My friends would look at me like "Er..." and I just be like "What? I gained some weight this summer. Don't act lyke you ain't never seen a muffin top before!" Sam was busting up as we devised different flotation devices to wear under our robes in the case of mostly-non-swimmers.
I took a few pictures while I was at the docks and the photo above is one of them. The lighting through the trees that pulled me like a magnet was basically this:
I did a self-portrait while I was at it too:
Not bad for a cellphone picture if I do say so myself. :-)
That's the news for now.
Peace.
~Lo
Holy bob, it is just incredibly sexy and croon-y and bluesy and uuuh, damn. He's got that deep soul sound that I just loooove. I can singing along to his stuff and feel good. It's like the kind of music that just sweeps me away, makes me feel it. I slow danced with myself this morning it was so good and I didn't even care who saw me through my windows.
He's up there with John Mayer, Adele, Frank Sinatra, Jason Mraz, the singers for me that just make me stop and feel it no matter what. Just some good voices and simplistic sounds and good lyrics that get me right where nothing else can. If it's sensual, hell it's supposed to be. I'm a sensual and passionate soul and that's how my music's gotta be.
On to good stuff besides butter melting voices....
I was coming back from sem yesterday and the world just looked too beautiful to ignore. It had been too long since I had just stopped and enjoyed a sunset. My feet started pulling me toward the lake (until my bladder said "WAIT! Pull yo ass to the bathroom first!"). Gravity is so much easier to go with rather than resist. I invited a few friends out but one was chained to a paper and the other scared by the frigid air.
For me nothing else mattered. I had to offer worship with my very eyes at least. I felt peace wash over me, happiness, contentment.
I saw a friend, Sam, smoking down by the docks who needed a bit of a pick-up and I did what I naturally do and used my goofiness and creatively silly brain to have her cracking up.
A sample: I was talking about how we jump in the lake next year after we've sat through fall convocation wearing our senior robes and underwear how I'd be wearing an inner tube under my robe. My friends would look at me like "Er..." and I just be like "What? I gained some weight this summer. Don't act lyke you ain't never seen a muffin top before!" Sam was busting up as we devised different flotation devices to wear under our robes in the case of mostly-non-swimmers.
I took a few pictures while I was at the docks and the photo above is one of them. The lighting through the trees that pulled me like a magnet was basically this:
I did a self-portrait while I was at it too:
Not bad for a cellphone picture if I do say so myself. :-)
That's the news for now.
Peace.
~Lo
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