The older I get, the more I realize how important it is to have a solid group of loving, reliable people around you. With the slew of weddings I have been going to and now that I have a work schedule where I can actually hang out with friends, I've been feeling incredibly lucky being able to connect with people. I looked at Annie yesterday and felt so thankful. I hung out with Kevin and I couldn't stop hugging him. I'm going to New York to visit Vanessa next month.
What a great thing, really.
Saturday, September 18, 2010
Thursday, September 16, 2010
Embarrassment is okay.
I used to be a fat kid. I mean really. As in, my mother didn't let me do sports as a kid because she was afraid I'd make an ass of myself - counterintuitive sounding to not let your fat child play sports, I know, but the woman was thinking. She signed my brother and me up for afterschool programs at the YMCA. My brother took gymnastics and I took computer classes. I'm really good at playing Oregon Trail.
I follow Jason Mraz's blog.
I sign loud to Sixpence None The Richer.
I still call my parents Mommy and Daddy.
I have a weird obsession with Jimmy Smits and John Stamos.
I follow Jason Mraz's blog.
I sign loud to Sixpence None The Richer.
I still call my parents Mommy and Daddy.
I have a weird obsession with Jimmy Smits and John Stamos.
Tuesday, September 14, 2010
Hmm.
When a guy catcalls out to you from his car, it's awkward.
When a guy catcalls out to you from his car and there's a baby in the back sitting in a child's carseat, it blows your fucking mind.
When a guy catcalls out to you from his car and there's a baby in the back sitting in a child's carseat, it blows your fucking mind.
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