just between
you and me

i don't know what i'm doin here

in your room
close to you.
full of shit and free beer.

man.

But pickle jars are just pickle jars
And pickles are just pickles
Ingredients : water, salt, cucumber, garlic and pickling spices

But love is the answer to a question
that I've forgotten
But I know I've been asked
And the answer has got to be love

yay for fall.

hip-hip hooray for scarves and things.
huzzah for long pants and hot tea.

three cheers for my little out-of-the-way house and all the wonderous people in it.
and the leaves in our yard and the tree colors on our street.

things are surely changing.

the deeper i bury this, the more it hurts every time you come back up.

so i told myself i wasn't going to use this anymore ( Read more... )

ciao, mi amici...

come stai? non che male...
italia e molto bene.

io <3 roma.

(i don't ever want to leave....)

alright folks, here's the deal...

i am leaving sunday for rome and won't be back until june 29.

pleaaase post me your summer addresses because i would love to send wonderful italian surprises to all of you during the month of june.
come on, it'll be spectacular.
plus, snail mail is a-okay.

SEND ME YOUR ADDRESSES, please.

much love,
me.

Once you've been tagged, you have to write a blog with 6 weird facts/things/habits about yourself, saying who tagged you ( Read more... )

take off both your shoes every chance you get.

opera auditions tonight: keep your fingers crossed folks ( Read more... )