shark week starts on sunday... sweet

healing of the burned boob: 8 ( Read more... )

Wearing only your bra and jeans whilst curling hair and dropping your hot curling iron on your boob.

Hrm... I wonder how many of my LJ homies still rock out on here. Patio? Organicmachine? Boxie?... It's been ages ( Read more... )

You know what I hate? Fucking pathetic no talent assholes who ride on the coat tails of awesome people, then rip off the creativity of said awesomeness and claim it as their own ( Read more... )

To drive to Kearney or not to drive to Kearney... that is the question. I'd probably only be coming down for an hour or two and then driving back to Lincoln. Is it worth the gas? Damnit.

I'm coming to you. Be there or be square.... if you're in Chicago. I'll be coming in around noon-ish on the 8th of March, chill-axing at the House of Blues for most of the 9th, and then departing on the afternoon of the 10th. Bring your friends. See my homies rip the stage of HOB on the 9th.

I love you.

Oh continue to love me - never misjudge the most faithful heart of your beloved ( Read more... )

My sister, brother and I have been reunited for the first time since May. It feels great. And I'm so proud of how far they, especially my brother, have come. To top things off, my entire family was all together for the first time in two years last night... Yep, that includes my father. Unfortunately, our time together was short. My dad was ( Read more... )

my sophmore year of high school, my first real boyfriend broke up with me. i still remember it vividly. we were in my parents' basement sitting on the same couch where we had countless nights of clumsy adolesent make out sessions. the tv was on and mariah carey's song breakdown featuring bone thugs 'n harmoney was playing on mtv ( Read more... )