i guess i need to take my aim name off of myspace.

getting messages from twenty-one year old boys that are enamored with me isn't as fun as it might sound.

i live for thursday nights.

well, that and making dinner every other night of the week.

life is interesting.

but mostly hilarious.

sometimes you want nothing more than to climb into bed with someone familiar.

i guess i thought that telling him that secret (the secret to end all secrets) would change him somehow.

would change us?

when i think about it now, it's just stupid.

like most of the things i think, i guess.

it's still getting drunk.

and arguments.

and hey, maybe that's all it will ever be.

and i guess i'm pretty okay with that.

the other night, we were lying there on his bed, in the dark, talking ( Read more... )

this past week i've been feeling like a zombie ( Read more... )

so we've had our dog for almost a year ( Read more... )

you think you have it all figured out, and then, a week later, you don't know much of anything ( Read more... )

i guess some people change in the end by being with someone you, at one point, knew that they wouldn't even give a second look to ( Read more... )

Dan got an incredible job working at a real, live, actual design firm in Valparaiso ( Read more... )

This comes up every year, doesn't it? And it's like the only one of these things I ever do.

Really though, I just wanted to post something to let everyone know I'm still alive.

My LiveJournal Trick-or-Treat Haulfamouswithoutme goes trick-or-treating, dressed up as myspace whore's profile picture.ash37 tricks you! You get a broken balloon. ( Read more... )