January 2012
I wish this year will go by slowly.
I can’t handle this.
Anything you'd like to tell me before the year is... →
Ringing In The New Year With Arnold
Palmer that is.
I'll Make A Better Post Closer To Midnight
You know? I’m sick of seeing all the, “I hated 2011! I can’t wait until 2012! It’s going to be so much better!” Don’t wish your days away. Your year is what you make of it. We’ve all had our ups and downs this year. But we’ve made our days this year count. We’ve all lost people we’ve cared about, emotionally and physically. We’ve...
I’m missing some great concerts tonight. Company of Thieves in Chicago and River City Extension in Philly. Man. Oh well. Can’t have it all.
December 2011
cozymoses asked: Why are you becoming a vegetarian?
cozymoses asked: Don't you fucking dare become a vegetarian :P
One of my resolutions: Become a vegetarian.
Skyrim. Officially on the bandwagon. Now if only I had an Xbox to play it on when I got home. Well… poop.
“May your coming year be filled with magic and dreams and good madness. I hope...”
– Neil Gaiman (via elige)
I am causing this turmoil.
This Fall
I’m sorry to leave you, but I can’t wait to come back.
Amanda came to lunch. We used to play with paper dolls in her grandmother’s attic and we used to go on adventures behind her grandmother’s house. I kept looking at her. We’re both so different. I kept wondering where’d all the time go.
We’re having lunch with our old neighbors from Chesterton today. Time has taken its toll.
Anonymous asked: Oooh so you two did huuuhhh.
My Only Regret
I took in all that I could. I took you by the hand and we drove. We flew down the interstate and you blasted bad music, much to my protest. We sang along like idiots and smiled until our cheeks turned sore. We wound up in the town I spent about three years in, to one of the elementary schools I went to. The ground was covered in snow. We had a snowball fight. You were my first snowball fight. ...
“We’re not even two people. Even before we met, we were just these two halves...”
– Sylvia (via jacquerose)
For the record, I am innocent. Those plans must wait.
backtosavetheuniverse:
LE FIRST TRACK OFF OF MY...
“I want the box.”
– Sydney on opening presents. She didn’t want the gift inside. She wanted the box.
No matter the time of year, the stars always shine for us.
“THIS IS NOT A GOOD SONG!”
– Me on Devin’s choice of putting on the album 21st Century Breakdown.
With that look, he could have my world.
“Shut up, Sasha!”
– Devin & I. The GPS wouldn’t be quiet.
Anonymous asked: Hey did you screw Devon yet? I bet he is packin!
Scenes From An Italian Restaurant
Cold beer, hot lights, my sweet romantic teenage nights.
West Lafayette SwagSwagSwag
Anonymous asked: Ah yes, I've hit a bit of a nerve, you've resorted to picking at my grammar.
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Tomorrow
I’m officially seeing Devin. Nothing can bring me down.
Anonymous asked: Mawomen, a woman that either just happens to look like a man or chooses to liike like one.
Anonymous asked: I wouldn't want that, blindness is the only defense I have from seeing Mawomen like yourself.
Anonymous asked: Oh, I was going to say, that's so sweet of them to hire the sight impaired...
Anonymous asked: What is the name of the place you are in?
Our waiter gave us Red Hots because he thinks I’m hot. Duh.
Anonymous asked: I don't mean it, Just a symbol a friend left you long ago.
Anonymous asked: Yours in love, Anon.
Oh my goodness. Our waiter. Oh my goodness. Beautiful boy.
Nostalgia hits hard.
Playing I Spy in Ohio/Indiana is a waste of time. There are only so many ways you can disguise “cornfield” and “soy beans” and “silos” and “windmills.”