i wanna be in a band when i get to Heaven
courtesy of
mermaiden
Name 4 books on your bookshelf:
~His Dark Materials by Philip Pullman
~Dune by Frank Herbert
~Greek Lyric Poetry
~Aradia or The Gospel of the Witches
Name 4 DVDs in your collection:
~Labyrinth
~The Professional AKA: Leon
~Every single episode of The Tick
~Best of (David) Bowie
Name 4 things on your walls:
~a totally awesome burlap tapestry of the tree of life from 10,000 Villages (yay fair trade!)
~a 2005 Kirby Calendar
~a framed section of a blanket my grandfather made out of tree bark during WW2
~a piece of confetti shaped like a martini glass that was painted over (once with primer, twice with paint)
Name 4 things in your closet:
~a rubbermaid bin filled with awesome videos (a lot of them are marshall's, from the apartment)
~three prom dresses (oy)
~a Star Wars graphic novel (ssshhh there's a reason it's in there)
~an ancient window air conditioner my grandparents gave us about 17 years ago
Name 4 artists in your music collection (playlist or other):
~modest mouse
~muse
~David Bowie
~the flaming lips
Name 4 real life stores you shop at regularly:
~Barnes and Noble
~TJmaxx
~10,000 Villages
~Starbucks
Name 4 things in your bag (purse):
~A day planner with lots of room for notes in the back, and a map of the US (handy!)
~my big ass pocket book, jam packed with credit cards and identification
~a pin that says "Proud to be an American/Ashamed of my government"
~Burt's Bees lip balm
Anywho, back from Indiana and the Bean is chillin with me at the PC. I'm squeezing her belly even now.
My brother's recital was awesome, except for Bach again. Damn Bach! The vacation was great- standard family arguments and yada yada. But me and Scott got to drive Karen's car here, so we didn't have to deal with my parents and Aaron on the way back at least. And we got to spend the nights at adam's apartment, which was way cooler than a hotel.
strange, starting the day at 65 degrees and sunny, and traveling through nice, to okay, to cool, to snowy weather. my butt hurts from the many hours of driving (i didn't let scott drive at all... i'm terrible).
ok. tomorrow's back to work. i can do it. i think.
oh third party discussions how you haunt me.
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Name 4 books on your bookshelf:
~His Dark Materials by Philip Pullman
~Dune by Frank Herbert
~Greek Lyric Poetry
~Aradia or The Gospel of the Witches
Name 4 DVDs in your collection:
~Labyrinth
~The Professional AKA: Leon
~Every single episode of The Tick
~Best of (David) Bowie
Name 4 things on your walls:
~a totally awesome burlap tapestry of the tree of life from 10,000 Villages (yay fair trade!)
~a 2005 Kirby Calendar
~a framed section of a blanket my grandfather made out of tree bark during WW2
~a piece of confetti shaped like a martini glass that was painted over (once with primer, twice with paint)
Name 4 things in your closet:
~a rubbermaid bin filled with awesome videos (a lot of them are marshall's, from the apartment)
~three prom dresses (oy)
~a Star Wars graphic novel (ssshhh there's a reason it's in there)
~an ancient window air conditioner my grandparents gave us about 17 years ago
Name 4 artists in your music collection (playlist or other):
~modest mouse
~muse
~David Bowie
~the flaming lips
Name 4 real life stores you shop at regularly:
~Barnes and Noble
~TJmaxx
~10,000 Villages
~Starbucks
Name 4 things in your bag (purse):
~A day planner with lots of room for notes in the back, and a map of the US (handy!)
~my big ass pocket book, jam packed with credit cards and identification
~a pin that says "Proud to be an American/Ashamed of my government"
~Burt's Bees lip balm
Anywho, back from Indiana and the Bean is chillin with me at the PC. I'm squeezing her belly even now.
My brother's recital was awesome, except for Bach again. Damn Bach! The vacation was great- standard family arguments and yada yada. But me and Scott got to drive Karen's car here, so we didn't have to deal with my parents and Aaron on the way back at least. And we got to spend the nights at adam's apartment, which was way cooler than a hotel.
strange, starting the day at 65 degrees and sunny, and traveling through nice, to okay, to cool, to snowy weather. my butt hurts from the many hours of driving (i didn't let scott drive at all... i'm terrible).
ok. tomorrow's back to work. i can do it. i think.
oh third party discussions how you haunt me.