Certain songs mean more to me on certain days. There is no rhyme or reason to this–I’ll simply be listening to my iPod at work (as I am wont to do) when this certain song begins to play and suddenly, though I’ve heard it a hundred times before, on this particular day I think to […]
Monthly Archives: August 2008
Okay, so here are a few of the pictures taken of the Coldplay concert. This first one is mainly to show you, A.) the size of the venue, and B.) just how freakin’ far back we were. Still a great time had by all, though.
So a couple weeks and a couple dates later, the seemingly nice guy turns out to be even more so. I know people have been curious so here you go: We’re still dating. It’s going well. (I am, as always, a plethora of information.) I have a vast array of pictures from the Coldplay concert […]
Oh, Washing Machine What childlike glee you bring when Not in the basement
Teri Comes Back
Well, I am 28 now! Holy crap, do I feel differently! I mean it, the differentness the comes upon you on that fateful birthday morn is indescribable. Food tastes better, upholstery smells better, and the sun seems less full of UV-death-rays. Okay, perhaps I am being a little sarcastic. My week away was really good. […]