I love books. I love libraries. I love the feeling of running my fingers through a card catalog. You all know this. I've probably babbled excitedly to you about it at some point in time. I don't know what I would do without books. If I'd been without them as a child, I think I would have actually ceased to exist. Hell, if I were without them now, ( Read more... )

I'm sorry, but this made me giggle a whole lot.

I know I haven't been in touch with anyone since I moved from Milwaukee. This is bad of me. I've been adjusting to life here, which means I hang out with my parents and watch a lot of TV. I'm really enjoying the hanging out with my parents part of it, but the TV part just makes me long for my DVR. I ( Read more... )

Does anyone else find it incredibly creepy that there's a band of children covering Devo songs? I mean, I understand the novelty of Kidz Bop (as much as I can), but Devo? This is music from before they were born. And it's fucking Devo.

Every time I think I understand the world, it just gets a whole lot creepier.

My TV is paused right now and I keep repeating, "No. No! It's their fault! They have no idea where they are!" Let me explain: I'm halfway through tonight's season premiere of America's Next Top Model and the models have just glimpsed where they're going to be living. It's making me pound my fists on my squishy mattress (much better than walls). ( Read more... )

I have the internet! Rejoice ( Read more... )

The Flying Spaghetti Monster is the best site ever.

Yes, September brought us some good times as well. It featured a lot of spin the bottle and some pictures I'd rather not put online of Caitlin and me wearing very little and looking very hot (if you want to see most of those, you have to come over because no pictures of me like that are going online ( Read more... )

Ah, August 2004. It was a month that brought us...drinking? Being hot and bored? No! Drinking! Armenian Fest! Irish Fest! More drinking!

See how this exciting month unfolded. Yes, folks, this is August 2004.

Ah, June of 2004. It brought us good times like baseball games, parties at Frank's where Vold passed out and got written all over, fun at the Y-Not 2 and dance-offs. In my catching up of putting pictures online, it all starts with June 2004.

( If you've been wondering about what happened to Kaitlin (Marissa's much-ignored little sister) on The O.C., read this. And cringe. )