March 2010
20 posts
There's nothing like hitting the snooze button on...
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There’s nothing like being so sleepy when your alarm clock goes off that you just mash all the buttons in an effort to make the annoying sound stop and don’t realize that you’re not only disarming the alarm but activating strange unnecessary functions on your phone (like switching the alert tone to “Whistling Wizard” on accident and dialing...
If you have a "clever" bumper sticker on your car,...
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Truck Nutz are the exception.
I am probably losing my mind.
One thing I’ve never been very forward about (partially because I wasn’t very aware of it myself until recently) is my tendency to feel like I have several identities. I don’t necessarily mean specific identities, but I often feel like a melting pot of stereotypes. Stereotypes is a bad way to put it, but it’s close. Some of these identities happen when I’m alone, and...
Update.
So, it’s time for an update. It’s been a long time since I’ve written an entry that resembles anything like an actual journal entry. It’s late, I’m wide awake, and I get to sleep in tomorrow, so why not?
For the last few weeks I’ve been at recording school in Chillicothe, a small town in Ohio that resembles a mountain town just because of its close proximity to...
I imagine sweaty palms from holding each other’s and her smell on mine drowsy from flooded happiness and washed over with “oh my god, this is perfect” and dry lips from too many kisses and long mornings spent wrapped in covers and pillows and mutual access to every inch of ourselves and talking forever and ever about everything and everything is a thousand times better getting...
john mayer is white. →
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