January 16, 2008

have you hugged your ears today?

If not, give'm a big squeeze!  Go listen to the tunes of these ear hugging artists.

Ingrid Michaelson
William Fitzsimmons
Michael Runion
Johnathan Rice
Jay Nash
Rilo Kiley
Chris Kuffner
Whispertown 2000
Johnathan Wilson
Kimya Dawson
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December 31, 2007

no new years resolution

I’m not making a New Year’s resolution this year. It’s a waste of time.  I never follow through with it and then I end up beating myself up about.  And I thought a New Year’s resolution is something, which as an end result should make you happy.  So this New Year 2008, I’ve decided to start off on a high note.  Instead of a New Year’s resolution I am going to begin my new year with a list of my favorite things of the moment.  They all make me smile uncontrollably and bring great joy to my life.  And for me, that’s what life should be filled with; things that bring joy to our lives. So when the bad rears its ugly head like it always does, we can rely on all the great things to pull us through.  So here is a list of a few of my favorite things (I just watched The Sound of Music, something else that makes me smile).  It’s a photo list.  It seemed like more fun than just writing one out and believe me, it was.

A Few of My Favorite Things:


Photobucket "I love it so much that I'm going to take it behind a middle school and get it pregnant!"


Photobucket Anthropologie


Photobucket Everything is simply amazing


Photobucket I do, I really love them


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These three women: Amy Sedaris, Tina Fey and Chelsea Handler are the funniest women.  I hold them slightly higher than everyone else.


Photobucket Photobucket Right now, I'm obsessed with Ingrid Michaelson and I've always loved Rilo Kiley, but their new album, Under the Black Light is particuarly amazing.


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I just started reading this one, but so far, like all her other books it's funny and great.
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June 22, 2007

what the hell: not always a good idea

When everyone else is doing it, when you just don’t feel like saying no, when you can’t think of a better excuse not to, when you don’t have anything to loose, When you don’t have anything better to do, when you’re too drunk to know the difference, when you just don’t care anymore, or when it just doesn’t matter:  you throw your hands in the air and say, “What the hell.” 

Lately I’ve been using this particular phrase more and more.  I’ve found that I’m either too tired to care, or it just simply sounds like too much fun to pass up.  It’s too hard and tiring to argue with myself, my friends, and strangers.  That inevitably I give in, toss my hands up and smile. 

However, I’ve found, or rather people I know have found that this phrase can only be used in certain situations.  There are times when “What the hell” should never be use, EVER, no exceptions. To make things a little easier for you, which is always my goal in life: to make things easier for everyone but myself.  I have made a list of situations when “What the hell” is NEVER OK.  Please read carefully, take notes even. 

When “What the hell” is NOT OK:

-         To taking the seventh shot of tequila when you lost track two shots before as to what shot you were actually on.
-         Bringing the random drunk guy you met at the bar back to your place.
-         Having sex with the random drunk guy you met at the bar.
-         Allowing the random drunk guy you met at the bar to stay the rest of the night because he’s too tired to go home.
-         Giving the random drunk guy you met at the bar your number as he’s awkwardly leaving you place the next morning.

For the most part, “What the hell” is a good motto.  You know, for when you order take-out three nights in a row, when you splurge and buy an entire new wardrobe instead of just the shirt, or when you drunk dial an ex or a new man.  But in no circumstance should it be the cause of a drunken one-night-stand. Because by giving in to one “What the hell” just might make it easier to give in to the next.  When by simply saying “NO” to begin with, you might have prevented the whole thing.  But then again, what the hell, it was probably fun.

 

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February 12, 2007

I'm a sucker for...

Taken from Ari

I’m a sucker for…

Orange juice with ice and lots of pulp
Old vinyl records
Hot relaxing baths
White shirts
My sisters
Post cards
Lili's laugh
Arsenal (best English soccer, sorry football team)
Fresh clean laundry
Expensive white sheets
Jaymez’s humor and singing,
Old people
Drinking and shopping with Molly
Frozen chocolate Pop Tarts
Paula Dean and anything she makes
A guy with an accent
Old, family photographs
Shoes, any kind
Face wash
Dirty talk
Old buildings
Foreign films
Starbucks, even though I’m not supposed to have it anymore, unless it’s decaf.  And really, who wants decaf?
Sunday afternoon naps
Flirting
Good white wine
Themed movie nights

Texting
Hard wood floors
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February 05, 2007

tagged, forever ago

I was tagged by Meg...months ago.  Sorry, Meg.

 

 Post five things about yourself that you have never posted before:

1.   I have an obsession with buying white shirts.  Mostly from J. Crew.  It’s a serious problem.  The good thing is, I have confronted it, and I realize I have a problem.  But I’m not sure what kind of therapy to seek out.

2.   The only reason I joined Girl Scouts in third grade was so I could go to the pizza party on Friday.  Ironically, I was kicked out of Girl Scouts at the pizza party for un-Girl Scout like behavior. 

3.   I have a girl-crush on Rachel Weisz.

4.   In fourth grade I used to get really tired during class.  So, I started going to the bathroom, locking the door, sitting between the wall and the toilet and taking little cat naps.

5.   I talk to myself constantly.  Some people find this disturbing.  However, I find it entertaining and intelligent.  But then again, that’s coming from the girl who talks to herself.
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November 18, 2006

denial

I’m procrastinating…

I leave in the morning and I still haven’t packed.  Actually, I haven’t even thought about packing, I have four loads of laundry to think about before I can start to think about packing.  This whole trip has become a little overwhelming and my coping mechanism is to pretend it’s not happening.  The only productive thing I accomplished today was make a list of what I needed to do, and that’s as far as I got.   

   THINGS I NEED/MUST DO TODAY:
  1. all laundry
  2. decide what clothes to pack
  3. gather scarves, gloves, and hats
  4. get new toothbrush
  5. new shampoo/conditioner…small bottles
  6. locate passport
  7. locate socks
  8. take coat to dry cleaners…only if I can pick it up Sat. morning
  9. visit the bank
  10.  find all my “can’t live without” toiletries in 3oz. size bottles…however, I don’t think they exist
  11.  print off hotel/flight/ticket information
  12.  make appointment for eyebrows
  13.  shave legs
  14.  file/polish nails
  15.  visit post office…mail out cards
  16.  take a nap
  17.  DMV…must renew license
  18.  meet mom/dad for dinner
 I’m still working on number one, that’s as far as I’ve got.  No wait; I DID get my eyebrows waxed, only because it was the most important item on the list.  I still haven’t been able to wrap my mind around the fact that all my toiletries have to be in 3oz. bottles and fit in a sandwich sized zip lock bag, this is impossible…IMPOSSIBLE.  I’m also in denial that ipods are not allowed on International flights to Europe.  Why?   What am I going to do for 12 hours tomorrow?  I have to have music during the flight; it’s the only thing that drowns out all the “airplane” noise that I hate.  We have a four hour lay-over in Chicago, without my ipod I’ll be forced to look at EVERY magazine in EVERY shop.  Actually, now that I think about it, the lay-over won’t be that bad, I’ll finally be able to find out why Brittney left Kevin. 

Ok, I’m going to go and attempt to conquer the massive pile…piles of laundry, or at least I’m going to go and stare at them some more.      


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November 15, 2006

100, plus a few more things all about me

1.  I hate socks; they make my feet feel like they are suffocating.
2.  I can recite EVERY line from The Goonies, verbatim in English and French.
3.  It is physically impossible for me to take a shower in less than 20 minutes and longer if I wash my hair.
4.  When I was six I stole a slushy from Rx Pharmacy.
5.  If you tell me to “hurry”, I will take as long as possible.
6.  Flowers and diamonds are not the way to my heart, but I will never turn them down.
7.  I suck at math.  However, I placed first in geometry class in the sixth grade.  I even have a trophy to prove it, call my mom, she’ll tell you.
8.  I believe photos are better in black and white.
9.  I can only sleep in t-shirt and panties, the less, the better.
10.  My skin turned orange once from eating too many sweet potatoes.
11.  I have broken my right arm, both wrists, several toes, and my middle finger on my right hand.
12.  If I walk past I mirror I have to look in it. 
13.  I was obsessed with Kathleen Turner when I was seven.  So much that I would write and send her letters.  I still get excited when Romancing the Stone comes on.
14.  I hate the feel and sound of cotton balls.
15.  I love the smell of sandalwood, coffee, and clean laundry.
16.  I run, even if no one is chasing me.
17.  I already have my wedding ring picked out, though I have no desire to get married anytime soon.
18.  I passed out and hit my head on a desk in the eleventh grade.  The reason I passed out: Isaac Hess tried to do the “sleeper hold” on me, and he did it too long.
19.  I made my mom braid my hair everyday in fifth grade.  If she didn’t do it the way I wanted, I would take it down and make her start over.
20.  There was a time when I genuinely believed I WAS Punky Brewster.
21. My favorite foods are French Toast Pop Tarts and Mac n’ Cheese.
22.  The only thing green that I eat is green Jell-O, and I don’t much care for it.  I don’t like the texture of green food in my mouth.
23.  My feet have to hang out of the covers.
24.  I only write with my right hand, everything else I do with my left.  I can take notes and highlight at the same time.  Yeah, I’m pretty talented.
25.  I wash my face AT LEAST twice a day, usually more.  I have a slight OCD about the cleanliness of my face.
26.  I only recently grew into my fat baby cheeks.
27.  The bigger the dog, the better.
28.  I got pneumonia in seventh grade from running around naked outside in the middle of October.
29.  My sister, Tara and I named one of our childhood dogs, Turtle. 
30.  I keep cards and notes in a little red box.
31.  I hate talking on the phone.
32.  Just because I invite you in doesn’t mean I want you to stay the night.
33.  Pleasure reading is hard for me.  I highlight and take notes with every book, in fear that at some point I may be tested on it.  This has never occurred, but I worry it might.
34.  My favorite movie is The Wizard of Oz.
35.  My favorite book is Charlotte’s Web.  Believe me, there is more to the story than just a “Terrific Pig.”
36.  I sing all the time, in the car, in the shower, walking down the street, and when I’m bored.  I don’t sing well, but I do it anyway.
37.  I ROCK at the “Quote Game.”
38. Chap Stick is a blanket of goodness for my lips.
39. I have two tumors; one in my left femur, and one in my belly button.  Nothing serious, they are just there, hanging out.
40.  As a child I would store food in my cheeks.  At four, my mother found me asleep on the couch with an Oreo and a bite of a hotdog tucked in the sides of my cheeks.
41.  There was a time, not long ago when I could drink the manliest of men under the table.  Though lately, I’ve become quite the light weight.
42.  In school, I only made it through three slumber parties.  Usually, I would call home.
43.  I once ran into Carol Cain on the street.  When I say, “Ran into” I mean I physically ran into her.
44.  My cheeks and the tip of my nose turn red when I drink.
45.  I love to have my hair cut, brushed, and washed.  Basically, I like to have my hair played with.
46.  I only drink juice, coffee, and water.  Sometimes I’ll drink tea, but it has to be peach tea.
47.  I was a dancer from hell.  I never bothered to learn the terminology, and I wasn’t thrilled about wearing tights with no panties…at ten years old, you don’t go anywhere without panties, especially if you’re wearing tights.
48.  My second and third toes are longer than my first.  My second toe is the same size as my pinky finger.  I know… you’re impressed.
49.  I prefer to drive alone, unless it’s for more than 4 hours.  Then, I like to travel with multiple passengers.
50.  In the morning I like to get dressed to Hairspray’s “Good Morning Baltimore” preferably preformed by Shoshana Bean.  Then if I go out at night I like to get dressed to Rent’s “Take Me Out Tonight” preferably preformed by Daphne Rubin Vega.  Yes, I like to pretend that my life is a Broadway Musical, there’s nothing wrong with that…right?
51.  Until the age of 10 my mother dressed my younger sister, Tara and I in matching clothes.  This is NEVER a good idea, not even for twins or family pictures.
52.  Frozen red seedless grapes are my favorite snack.
53.  I have shoes that I paid several hundred dollars for that I’ve only worn once.
54.  I get extremely excited, I’m talking hard nipples when new Sephora and J. Crew catalogs arrive in the mail.
55.  Basically I live on cereal, chicken, fruit, and juice.
56.  I’m allergic to Benadryl, bees, and the car air fresheners that filter through the vents.  My eyes swell shut, it’s not fun.
57. Nothing says, “I’ll comfort you” like a grilled cheese sandwich or baked Mac n’ cheese. 
58.  I like watching movies with the commentary on.
59.  I have to use two hair ties to hold my hair up securely.
60.  I can play Led Zeppelin’s “Stairway to Heaven” on the piano.
61.  I’m a pre-school drop out.  I quit after two weeks.  It just wasn’t for me.
62.  The only thing better than someone rubbing lotion on my feet, is someone rubbing lotion on my back.
63.  I’m very quiet until you get to know me.
64.  I randomly drop hysterical one-liners.
65.  I love to do laundry; I even separate the darks from the lights.
66.  Getting dressed in the morning is stressful.  I try on at least three outfits before deciding on one, then usually I end up wearing what I initially had on to begin with.
67.  I don’t understand computer short hand: LMAO, LLAY, TTYL, GMAB, LDL, STD, ADHD…ok, I made some of those up.  But seriously, type it out, it’s not that hard.
68.  I didn’t get my drivers license until I was 17.
69.  I was suspended from school for a week my senior year for public intoxication.  I did not drink again until half way through my freshman year of college.
70.  As a child my favorite food was Toll House Crackers covered in red Jell-O.
71.  I wanted to be Madonna in the 80’s, during her “Like a Virgin” phase.
72.  I once called 911 after discovering my dog had had puppies.  This is a prime example of why you don’t leave an eight year old home alone.
73.  Guys with accents turn me on.
74.  I think Taye Diggs and Idina Menzel are the sexiest couple.
75.  I have seen basically EVERY movie, and I can quote most.
76.  Every time I see a new cover of Sylvia Plath’s “The Bell Jar” I have to buy it, seriously, I have 5 copies.
77.  I didn’t shave my legs my freshman year of college.  It sounds bohemian, but it was actually because I didn’t like shaving in the 4 X 4 communal showers.
78.  I once burned my eyelashes off while playing with matches.
79.  Bigger is better.
80.  I have traveled more over seas than I have in the states.
81.  My cousin and I once ate burnt brownies out of a trash can.  This sounds worse than what it actually was, really.
82.  I have dimples on my lower, lower back.  My dad used to tell me that God put my dimples on the wrong set of cheeks.
83.  In my hand bag I carry: a book, my note book, wallet, Virgin and Slut lip gloss, pen, a small medicine pouch (Excedrin, Pamprin, and tampons), phone, and three extra hair ties.
84.  I have two small bruises on my cheeks right near my hair line.  They have always been there.
85.  I love to buy shoes, but I don’t like to wear them.
86.  I thought since my older sister, Stacy Leigh’s fish was a pet that meant you could play with it.  However, that was not the case, and I ended up killing it by taking it out of the tank and playing with it.
87.  Nothing is more sexy or soothing than the voices of David Gray, Damien Rice, Ryan Adams, and Ray LaMontagne.
88.  My favorite authors are Augusten Burroughs and David Sedaris.
89.  I have a flat spot on the back of my head where my dad accidentally hit me with a softball when I was eight.  My sisters still to this day make fun of me for it…it’s not funny now, and it wasn’t funny then.
90.  I have had the same check book for the past three years and I still have at least fifteen checks left.  I hate writing checks; I would rather use my debit card.  It’s easier and faster, why would I use checks…why would anyone use checks?
91.  I love watching foreign films, especially French films.  My favorite foreign film is Love Me if You Dare.
92.  I prefer clear finger nail polish.  There is something sexy about manicured clear, smooth glossy nails.
93.  I refer to most of my close female friends as “whores and sluts.”
94.  Skinny dipping is fun.  I have been embracing this freedom since I was three.
95.  The first time I ever had detention was in second grade.  I tried to strangle Morgan Hopkins after she punched me in the stomach.
96.  I have woken up in the morning and not known where I was or how I got there.
97.  I don’t plan on doing anything with the two degrees I have, Elementary Education and Psychology.
98.  I like to write in black ink with a Pentel R.S.V.P fine pen.
99.  I don’t like for the room that I sleep in to have a lot of color.
100.  My mom still gives my younger sister, Tara and I a scavenger hunt on Christmas morning to find our last present.  I don’t ever want this to change.  When I have children I will have Christmas scavenger hunts for them.
101.  I want Paula Dean to invite me over for dinner.
102.  I drive with no shoes on.
103.  My mother forgot me at dance class one evening for four hours.
104.  If I say, “I’ll call you back” I might, but I probably won’t.
105.  I have washed my hair in the rain.
106.  I’m obsessed with Jackie Kennedy Onasis.
107.  I have Regina Spector’s Fidelity playing on repeat.
108.  Dancing in the kitchen with my mom is a favorite memory.
109.  I have to sleep under my white down comforter every night, even in the summer.  I cannot sleep unless I’m actually IN and UNDER the covers.  I also need fresh white Egyptian cotton, high thread count sheets as well.
 
 
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