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Was Garth for Halloween.
Saw Nine Inch Nails, Lil Wayne, REM, Stone Temple Pilots, and Joseph Arthur at the same festival.
Attended the New Orleans Bingo! Show.
Talked to God in the desert.
Made a gingerbread house with my best friend. Yes, that's a gummi bear Icarus flying dangerously close to the sun.
Did Christmas properly.
Went Christmas shopping with my baby brother.
Saw it snow in the South.
Misbehaved with these bitches.
Did the Cupid Shuffle in a hookah bar with some of my loves.
Made it to 2009.
Made vegetarian sushi.
My best friend.
Went to an Anything But Clothes party.
Loved my roommate.
Looked like my brother. We're twins.
Was one half of one mind in two bodies.
Lucked out with this man.
Listened to crooning.
Watched the sunset on the mighty Mississippi with my baby.
Let Jesus love me.
Loved the South.
Got hot at a fight.
Was loved on by my best friend.
Walked to Mexico with my little brothers.
Let my man take this picture of me.
And this one.
Slept like an angel in El Paso.
Napped with Harrison in City Park.
Rocked out to Wagon Wheel with Marc and Michael.
Got thrown out of bars with Emily.
Saw this hotness.
Watched the trumpets warm up before a home game.
Made and ate hallucinogenic cactus. A lot.
Woke up to this guy, naked.
Saw the youngest in my family learn to drive.
Made a lot of fire in the backyard.
Played with Lauren.
Appled to Appled.
Married and divorced Jenna.
Wished I could snuggle this hard.
Explored an Acorn Forest.
Caught beads.
Obliterated myself.
Couldn't explain this.
Fell in love with my brother's love.
Neglected to use this LAUNDROMAT.
EEKED a lot.
Despite everything that's happened, and all things considered, my life could be worse.