I am happy living on my own with a great job and an awesome sister

I am happy because I don't live with my parents and I can do as I wish

I am happy that I'm involved in shaping what children know of God

I am satisfied that I'll never be famous

I'm happy I've knowen two awesome friends who, even though they're no longer with me, shaped my life in more ways than they can know.

I'm excstatic that I know who Buster Keaton is.

I'm happy that I am who I am no matter size or shape.

I'm happy I don't cry at work everyday

I'm happy I'm single

I'm happy I have enough craft projects to keep me busy for the rest of my life!

I'm thrilled that I have my own car

I love my dog

I'm happy the best thing that ever happened to me is yet to happen.

I'm happy I'm learning to be less shy and that I've made drastic changes in this area the past year.

I'm happy I got an antique wingback cusak chair

I love my hair cut and color

I love my ear piercing

I am proud of my movie collection

I'm happy knowing that no matter what I could ever possibly do, God loves me and he'll always guide me and help me make the right life choices.

The only thing worth living for is worth dying for.

I want one of Georgia Hale's amazing dresses like in the Gold Rush!

From my favorite Chaplin Talkie, The Great Dictator.From a good scene in City Lights.


Just a darn good photo!

Awww! I feel so sad for Buster Keaton!

Hey. I love the 1920's. They were awesome. The woman's fashion was amazing. I wish I could pull of some of those looks!

Well, I totally failed at my post a day scheme. I've posted three times and its February 15th. Maybe I'll try once a month. Or maybe I'll just post whenever and not really care when. Who knows? But it doesn't really matter because nobody reads it anyway.

An Introduction of Sorts.....

I do feel much like Winnie ther Pooh as I think out what I want to say right now! I'm trying to make an Explaination for my blog type thing.
I'll start out simple. My name is Romulus, I'm was born and raised in the magical forrest that is the midwest, now I am here. A dessert compaired to what was once my home. I love vintage things, pretty dresses, long skirts, cool tshirts, mohawks, fauxhawks, the Beatles, nature, long haired chihuahuas, Sufjan Stevens, pianos, old black and white pictures, my jobs, quilting, chain maille, sledding.... I know there's more that I can't think of. Oh, yeah. Tv shows. Monk. Green Acres. Leave It To Beaver. Andy Griffith Show. Dick Van Dyke. I love bright days when I can stay home and do crafts, cook plain and simple food and go for a walk. I love it when I can sew something from a pattern and it doesn't take me thirteen trys to get it right. I love taking a piece of fabric and transforming it into something amazing. I love it when I run out of bobbin thread. I love going to work in the morning and being able to hang out with the coolest people on the planet Earth. I love playing Apples To Apples and Mennonite Maddness with my Friends. I love the fact that I'm Graduated and don't have to do school no more.

How to go from Wii to Green Acres.....

For my second post of the evening I chose my favorite topic. Tv. I love it. Its good for so many things. I can play wii bowling. Or I can take watch my favorite show, Green Acres. What antics will the poople of heeter- I mean the people of Hooterville get into this time? Will the episode play out the same as last time or will I catch something new? Perhaps I'll plug in a Monk dvd. Will Adrian be overcome by another phobia? Will Natalie (or Sharona!) be able to hand him his wipes when he needs them? Everything is new, no matter how many times I watch it. I love it.

Or perhaps I'll sew something tonight. Crocet? Knit? Applique? Maybe I'll start something I'll never finish....Maybe it'll sit in my closet for a year before it complete. But who cares? Life is short and it needs to be filled with anything and everything I can think of. From Monk to my sewing machine. (Elias Howe, you were amazing!!!)