Under the summer stars last night, it was suddenly Christmas morning, and I was five years old, and the lawn was a set of stairs, and at the bottom was the most glorious Christmas tree you've ever seen -- Radiohead.

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All the pictures you've been seeing have been from this scrapbook that I made for a developmental psychology class my senior year of high school. The same scrapbook that predicted me getting married in June of 2007.

I scanned the rubric for the assignment and saw that I got 110% on it. I'm certain that scores like this must have contributed to my ( Read more... )

... Or Embarrassment Boulevard. (Depends on which direction you're coming from.)


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This entry was going to be about how cool I was to take some master classes from Mia Michaels, of So You Think You Can Dance fame. Then I couldn't find any impressive dance pictures, only embarrassing ones. I'm much better at self-deprecation, so. There you go ( Read more... )

Jenn: OHMYGAH. Damon. I had a dream last night that I was playing THE SIMS 2, and somehow, I became A PART of the game, and the next thing I know, I am flying through SPACE, in a SPACESHIP.  With TOM CRUISE.

Damon: You're a nerd.

Jenn: Right.   ....What does your t-shirt say, again?

Damon: B.O.S.

Jenn: ...and what does that stand for?

Damon: Black Ops ( Read more... )

The Girls and I decided to start a book club, which we've called "The Lady Literates," because we're fuckin' ladies. Our first book was David Sedaris's new memoir, "When You are Engulfed in Flames." This was also centered around the fact that David's book tour was stopping in our little Broad Ripple bookstore, Big Hat BooksI adore your standard ( Read more... )

Have you checked out some of my "tagged" pictures on a certain social networking site?
Oh. There are some gems.


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O Hai.

Let's forget that I haven't updated you on my life's happy haps for the past 420933 days.
OOH LOOK, SHINY PICTURES!!

These were from the Lavender Festival in Mooresville, Indiana at Willowfield Lavender Farm. I got that Girl-With-Camera feeling and set out for something inexpensive and relaxing to shoot. And then I found myself lens-deep ( Read more... )

When, due to storms, your satellite is out,
and so you figure you'd watch a recorded ep of Wipeout, or Jon and Kate, or maybe that episode of Throwdown with Bobby Flay featuring your favorite blogger, Amalah,
but your DVR is on the fritz, and you don't even like that turn of phrase, but that's just how it is,
how else do you describe the fact that it ( Read more... )

(I should warn you there are parts of this that are not for the weak stomach. I mean, it's not that bad, but I should throw it out there....I realize that's like when Perez Hilton does that "If you are easily offended, DO NOT CLICK HERE.")
So. Last night I fell asleep around midnight.  Damon was at work until the wee hours, because they were doing ( Read more... )