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Enduring philosophies and favorite quotes

..the alarm clock. Heavens! What evil genius brought together those two enemies of the idle—clocks and alarms—into one unit?

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Playlist pieces

There was pain, sunny days, and rain.; I knew you’d feel the same things…

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wearing their hearts on their sleeves, but oh, how good it felt to have them worn just like they should

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"Everything counts a little more than we think..."

19 May 2009 Tuesday

slated in moments at 8:49 am

How did it get to be the 18th!?
Am enjoying playing on this MacBook. I’ll consider one for myself again in the future, but I’m rather expecting to end up where I always have in the past: opt to stay with a PC. Meanwhile, this touchpad is the bomb-diggity. Yes I just said that.
Weather has been perfectly lovely.
I’m sposed to be reading a book but, as I expected, I am un-inclined and it will likely go unread.
My mp3 player plays excellent music on shuffle. Heh. Aka: I have music I like on my music player. How unexpected.
Tomorrow wineries and more sun. Let’s see how much I manage to toast/avoid burning..
I was going to ramble some stuff but am feeling a bit lazy right now and frankly should give up the computer… Just wanted to wave hello and such.. I’m here… My head’s filled with thoughts, dancing around increasingly.. Gah.. am being interrupted. People don’t shush when you tell them to. More later. Nightnight!

15 April 2009 Wednesday

slated in moments, ridiculi at 9:09 pm

me: what?
him: you heard me.
me: .. are you trying to provoke me?
him: what difference does it make?
me: …
… O_o

14 April 2009 Tuesday

slated in moments at 5:10 am

Listening to Paper Route, Owl City and Port Blue, doing my taxes (only just got my W-2 yesterday… taxes due in 2 days). wanting an icecream sundae with fresh, sliced bananas and strawberries, and chocolate sauce.

What have I been thinking lately?
Not a whole lot, at least not explicitly/tangibly/conveyably. A lot’s going on. Let it be for a bit. Moving, feeling, being. Safe. Conscious. Responsible.

I have taxes to do, stop distracting me!

04 March 2009 Wednesday

slated in moments at 10:43 pm

Oh the sun is glorious. I really shouldn’t be inside on a day like today. Especially not after one and a quarter Checkers cheese double cheese burgers. I should be outside, in the sun, in an oversized hammock, wrapped in thick comforters (there’s still snow on the ground) and the love of my life (waiting for you to get here, buddy).

slated in moments at 12:19 am

1. Hot damn, Spanish is a far sexier language than I ever ever gave it credit for.

2. I don’t believe in settling. Not where it counts. Never have. Started buckling on that a little in past years, thinking maybe sometimes people have their reasons. But so what if they do? It might be the only way they know, the only thing they deserve, but I don’t believe in it, and it being right for them is far, far from it being applicable for me.

3. Been listening to lots of The Bird and the Bee, Bon Iver, and Noah and the Whale. Also, The Last Five Years soundtrack.

05 February 2009 Thursday

slated in moments at 6:40 am

Rhaeg has pretty much died :(
So I’ve placed an order for a new harddrive :)
Bigger and better. And I don’t expect to have permanently lost access to all my photos and personal files — I’ll teach Rhaeg to talk to an external closure or the docking station that I’ve also ordered.
Amazon loves me.

23 January 2009 Friday

slated in moments at 5:20 am

There is no ice cream and no fun cheeses in this house right now. Do I really live here?

22 January 2009 Thursday

slated in moments at 6:12 am

I cut my hair I cut my hair I cut my hair!

20 January 2009 Tuesday

slated in moments, days at 9:39 pm

Your President is now The President.

my Dad says to me. and I smile and smile and smile

15 January 2009 Thursday

slated in moments at 4:44 pm

There you are, Snow. Cold’s been hanging around looking (being) bleak and pointless, waiting for you to get here.

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