So here I sit in this smoky haze of a bedroom dehydrated and squinty eyed waiting for something to happen. Or more specifically, for Scott to get home so we can take a little walk. I need a shower. That's not happening. I'm too lazy ( Read more... )

It would be advertisting...think about it....self-esteem would sky rocket! I dream of a world where people aren't constantly hearing that nagging little voice in the back of their heads, whispering "you need a better car. you need whiter teeth. defrizz your hair. drink coke ( Read more... )

Mary Timony is ate up.
I say that with the greatest affection.

Yesterday morning Gus called to inform me that Lisa had her baby a month early and that they were at the hospital. Also that it was a boy, even though they had been expecting a girl. I was totally amazed at this point, asking how could that be ( Read more... )

I'm listening to the half-seas over tracks that salena gave me and I'm really bummed out that I didn't know who they were when they were around. I like the back and forth girl voices and the pretty guitar melodies and the hand claps and screams and drum stuff and strange lyrics ( Read more... )

I hate it when I'm at work and someone starts a conversation with me, and as I'm responding, or branching off to keep the ball rolling, they start walking away to do something. Or they say something completely unrelated, like, "someone's gotta scrub that sink out, it's filthy ( Read more... )

I remember being in school, during recess, playing red rover or kickball....third grade wednesday spelling pre-tests, that if you got an A on, you were exempt from taking the real test on Friday, and you could sit in the activity corner and put puzzles together or read a book and gloat, especially if you were the only one there...a white unicorn ( Read more... )

All I ever talk about are the purchases I've made. I vow to not buy anything else unnessasary for the next two weeks and to talk about something else next time I update.

At Borders today I got a discount because the cashier was asking everyone if they're a teacher (teachers get twenty five percent off this weekend). I said no. Then this lady went on to ask, "Not even teaching girl scouts or teaching one person to do something?" I stalled to think and answered "no" again. Then Scott yelled over that I taught someone ( Read more... )

Life is good ( Read more... )