Many images, but the one that sticks in my mind:

Zoe and I are arguing over some sort of purchase.  Turns out she wants a dress of some kind from Nordstrom and argues that her paying for gas due to her increased commute means that I owe her approximately $200 that the dress costs.  I argue vehemently that I pay for many things each month that add up ( Read more... )

Hey I like never post here anymore.

So if you don't know me on the facebook, I got married last fall and I'm in a band or two as usual. Or as I like to say, http://www.amexchangemusic.com.

We've been pretty lax in practicing lately, mostly because we left our practice space behind as the drummer couldn't afford it, which meant the lead guitar ( Read more... )

I think I hit my 10 year LJ anniversary but I'm not sure. At one point in my dramatic 20s I deleted the whole thing, then undeleted most of it.

Hey, so I got married.

You know what? Don't blame Facebook for killing the personal internet confidential community. Sure, they supply a platform that's geared more toward flash fiction type updates, but ultimately, who made the call to post there ( Read more... )

Over three months since I last updated! Blame Facebook ( Read more... )

( As told via Morphine song titles. )

SJC has adopted free wi-fi like, 6 years after PDX had it going on. They've now added power outlets to the dividers between seats but they all have ground fault interrupts that apparently cannot handle the massive voltage that my laptop pulls down, and I keep tripping switch ( Read more... )

Enough one sentence Facebook status updates! Here's the real digs, yo, and let's go back a year just for fun.

( 525,600 minutes, plus or minus )

Eyes wet (hers or mine), chin tilted up slightly (for a kiss or in defiance[were you shorter than me{who knows}]) but arms out (for a *hug*[do you remember]). Voice sounds like a lump in the throat (hers or mine ( Read more... )