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Isn’t saying “looking like a hipster” and “looking like Che” a bit redundant? And repetitive?
I’m going to recommend that you read (or unabridged CDs) “Love is a Mixtape” by Rob Sheffield – laugh, cry, love punk rock
More iTouch neologisms!! I use mine when I walk, so ambemusement for me (because it’s wry music).
I’m so using ‘commusement’ in tune with my iphone :)
Yoda-speak, I love.
ROAD TRIP!!!!!!!!!! I am taking. Leaving in about 1/2 hour.
Happy end of summer (isn’t that an oxymoron?)
I love…
The smell of rain right after it starts
The feeling of amazement when sitting on a rock in the middle of nowhere looking up at the sky.
Not having to go back to the horrible high school i had last year. (private school here I come!)
Being able to multi-task, Getting a tan while playing World of Warcraft on my roof.
That insane feeling of bewilderment at how fast the world moves. Then just stepping into it and rejoining the rest of the world.
Chocolate Milk.
I Miss…
Bed time being when the sun rose.
The peace at home that has been burned into a thousand ashes.
Simple, fast airport security.
When the euro was equal to a dollar.
I love looking at photos
I love it when you post photos!
I love that I turn 30 today (a combination of excitement and panic attack)
I’m staying away from the missing today
I love
first days of school
throat spray
pro-activ oil free moisturizer
MALL OF AMERICA
brand new king size beds
90210: old and new
pumpkin pie or cheesecake
lululemon headbands that actually fit my noggin
people when they are kind
raisin bread and cheese slices
I miss
crushes and butterflies and general excitement
summer holidays (darn school)
my family and friends who don’t live in thunder bay
real slurpees from 7eleven
the olympics
being young and carefree
I will keep
on truckin’
writing to keep me sane
commenting on random stranger blogs
counting the days until my next vacation
going to school even though i might hate it already
the cats..what was i thinking?