My gym at school, which is just about the darkest dankest excuse for a fitness "center" (try mouldering attic space) in the history of the world, has recently instituted this policy that people need to sign up for the machines. The system is now utter chaos, as we all stand at that teeny front desk for hours on end in a beautiful bottleneck only
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I got this article on gift-wrapping by Dave Barry in an E-mail forward and thought it was hysterical. Though I will add for the record that I am a woman (yes, it's true), and I cannot gift wrap worth a damn. Evilcreamsicle, on the other hand...But then he's got that crazy Christmas spirit going on
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I hate to be trendy (my nerdy soul just shudders at the idea), and I know that everyone loves this band now, but I've been listening to Coldplay and am so impressed with their moody melodies and lovely lyrics. This song makes me want to be madly in love with someone with "Green Eyes." Or, more accurately, to be the person with green eyes that
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due to the sweetness of a certain charming txredneck, I now have my own web journal, which will only encourage the crazy carpal tunnel that I'm sure is already turning my wrists to cement blocks. but it's all good. Ruminating about life while the snow falls all around is a good way to fight stir-craziness, especially when I know such dear friends
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