Lykke Li. After listening to this song, you’ll be addicted too. As we speak I am downloading this album…and getting ready to rock out like the dude in the suspenders. Joyous cartwheels are in order, cuz I’m a little bit in love. Share
Monthly Archives: August 2010 There was once a mysterious girl from Denver Who loved all things sparkly and filled with splendor A lover flew her to Switzerland Where he promised to meet her and take her hand But alas he was nowhere in sight And this girl was exhausted after a long and tortuous flight She waited and prayed...  Perhaps I am a masochist, but I love this intense heat. I love how it is a constant reminder of just how alive we are. It might melt your brain, but it keeps you ever so present in your body…even if it’s super uncomfortable. In a town full of hippie dippies who are astral projecting...  Supporting oneself as a barista and functioning as a recovering coffeeholic is a sick and twisted joke. Five days a week I breathe in the rich aroma of this caffeinated beverage, causing every nerve in my body to scream for a perfectly crafted cappuccino. Java. Battery Acid. Brew. Mud. Gimme. Gimme. The gods must be...  Keystone Light cans are randomly strewn across my lawn, with an occasional RedBull tossed in for flare. Several are gathered around a smashed solar light, discussing the crime and getting their stories straight. Others have been crunched by a massive hand and tossed under the shade of an apple tree. There’s one by the road…the...  Today. Today. I am a quarter of a century old. I am officially at the age where I need to get my act together and stop chewing my gum so damn loud. Maybe the first step to adulthood is buying a hair dryer? Or stick to the whole think before I speak thing? Or dine... |
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