February 2012
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After years of hearing about how great it is, I finally tried Eggtc. this morning. Sadly, I was wholly unimpressed. Cold potatoes, overly runny eggs, orange-colored coffee and a nothing-to-write-home-about pancake. I’ll stick with Blue Bird Bistro, thankyouverymuch.
Also, this happened today:
Also, also: It monsooned tonight. And a parking garage attendant let me out for free after I...
I’ve generally tried to keep my creative-type writing elsewhere (wordpress). I’ve decided to begin posting it on tumblr as well. I’ve created a separate site for it. I can’t promise that any of it, at least now, is new. Some of it has found a home on this page in the past. Regardless, let me know if you’d like a link to it.
Cheers.
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“Logan isn’t too bad. He’s even kind of cute. But then he told me the...”
– June 14, 2010
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Lookbook mornings make me happy.
Everything makes me sad lately.
I’m exhausted.
I need do-overs. All of the time.
“Is rabbits eatable? Or you just s’posed to cuddle the fuck outta them?”
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I had my favorite customer moment ever today.
Halfway through a discussion about restoring, in-/out-of warranty options, et cetera…
Male customer: I love working with you! You’re just so adorable!
Me: :bright red:
MC: Oh, don’t worry. I’m not hitting on you. I’m gay. And I could be your dad. But you’re adorable!
Me: :bright red: …Thank you?
MC: I bet you get a lot of creepers in here.
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Tonight, I opened a bag of Chili Cheese Fritos and
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It was full of regular Fritos.
WHO. DOES. THAT?
If this girl
wants to bike across this state
this soon*
then she needs to start running and biking regularly.
Woo doggie.
*Or sooner. Or later. The point is that, ideally, at some point this summer, J and I will get our bike on for 264.6 miles. If we have time. There are a lot of things to be done this summer. Gardens and weddings and traveling and whatnot. And that work...
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Sappy Valentine's Day post, duh.
The Boy brought me a palm tree-like bonsai and a veggie tray (‘Because you don’t like chocolate!’), and we drank Tsingtao and ate the cupcakes I made him while playing Monopoly on my bedroom floor. We slept in, I did laundry for him, and we finished(!) our Monopoly game while listening to Zoe’s Valentine’s Day mix. We attempted a nature walk at the nature sanctuary...
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I’ve felt sick-to-my-stomach insecure and nervous for two months about my technical knowledge and skills. I’ve felt like a constant burden on my team with my unending questions and lack of confidence. I’ve been yelled at almost daily by irate customers. I’ve been handed, with no warning, electronics that have fallen in toilets. I’ve been filling a certain role of work...
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WatchReasons I Adore The Boy, #147:
Late Night Video Texts.
‘The g5 wants nothing to do with these disks.’
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My closet has a romper section.
Don’t even pretend you can get on my level.
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WatchTonight I went to a concert in an adorable, tiny, upstairs art gallery/shop in Lawrence. Three bucks got me in, plus homemade, straight-from-the-oven pizza. I danced, got hugged by a male lead singer in gold leggings in the middle of his set, high-fived backup dancers, and shouted ‘fuck’ a lot while chanting lyrics. I wore a hockey jersey for a costume (provided by the...
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