Two hours left of work today.
Six hours until I'm on a plane.
Sun, beach, waves, good music, smoothies.

"Hanging Tough" is playing at work.
It's a Chester.

Sat outside last night listening to three straight hours of Radiohead
then taught myself most of "Street Spirit (Fade Out)" at midnight.

Today: took a bike ride from my house to the river
finished Haunted by Chuck Palahniuk
[The bike ride home is death uphill.]

The Gulf Coast is calling my name.
I'll be there soon...

Just one of those days you don't want to end.
People I need to hang out with more.
Fireworks.

"I'm a lesbian. I can take down a fucking bear."
~Tess

I found aviator glasses today.
victory!

na na, na na na na na na

got tickets to see Tegan and Sara
November 19 at Webster Hall.
sweeeeet!

going to get tickets this friday
for two nights of Tori Amos.
I wish I had someone to go to night two with me.

Amanda Palmer = so fucking amazing ( Read more... )

trying to conserve
taking bike rides and walking
[alternative to driving]
eating healthy again
fighting a farmers tan
is there a pill to cure my addiction to facebook?
confusing LJ entries written in poem form, except not, they're back.

I took a 30 minute bike ride to sooth my discontent with sitting at home on such a beautiful day.  Upon returning home I decided that I should take a nice bike ride every couple days because it was truely relaxing.

Laughed whole-heartedly.

today:
-sitting in the sun
-my blood boiling in the heat
-refreshing pool
-Nouvelle Vague

Time alone in my house; that's what I needed.
Time to play the piano, blast my music,
and not worry about anyone bitching;
that's what I needed.

that's what cured my bad day.