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But I did take one of our bedroom, because I'm in love with it.  |
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| Tuesday, November 10th, 2009 |
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But I did take one of our bedroom, because I'm in love with it. |
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| Thursday, November 5th, 2009 |
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I think they'll always be my favorite photos of us.   |
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| Wednesday, November 4th, 2009 |
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  ( Oh my ears and whiskers, how late it's getting! ) |
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We got an apartment! It's so cute and perfect. It's only a one bedroom, which is a first for us (not including this summer, I guess) But we love it. I will post pictures soon, I promise. Being home is pretty awesome. My first night here was kind of weird. I don't know why. Mike went to Boston the night before and brought Dylan back with him so that he'd be there when I got home, which was awesome. Hanging out with them was great. But for some reason being home with my Mom and other family members was just weird. Like, they acted happy to see me, but it felt fake? That sounds ridiculous, I know. But since then, things have been getting a lot better. The other night my mom hugged me and said that she's so glad I'm home, and that it feels like the family is finally back together again. And our apartment is in the building next to Mike's apartment. Mike's my best friend, if you did not know, so it's so awesome having him for a neighbor. It's so crazy being a 15 minute drive away from family. And the fact they can just "swing by". I love it. It feels so safe and nice. Anyways, pictures of the apartment will be coming soon. |
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| Tuesday, November 3rd, 2009 |
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| Thursday, October 29th, 2009 |
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Everyday for the next week post the following things: day one. a song. day two. a picture. day three. a book/ebook/fanfic day four. a site day five. a youtube clip day six. a quote day seven. whatever tickles your fancy Around 3:30 a.m. a guy with a knife in his eye came in, led by Georgie. Jesus' Son is a collection of short stories about an unnamed narrator everyone just calls Fuckhead. It's surreal and sometimes hilarious and the crazy imagery in it alone is enough to make it an entertaining read. There's a decent indie movie adaptation with Billy Crudup (and Jack Black being incredibly funny in a small role), which works surprisingly well considering how little they change from a book that has so much of its strength in the narrative voice that you'd think it wouldn't translate well to film. |
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| Wednesday, October 28th, 2009 |
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1. My freaking pets I tell you. They form evil plans together. The cat is smart enough to figure out how to open doors sometimes, so she ends up letting the dog into rooms where she's not supposed to be, like where I'm sleeping and don't particularly want her excitedly jumping all over me. And today was the second time I left my iPod somewhere I thought was safe and out of the dog's reach, and then Smokey knocked it off the table onto the floor and Casey completely chewed up the leather case. This time she actually did some damage to the iPod because I had to pry open the thingy where you hook up the chord a little so that I could still get it to connect to docks and stuff. At least my nano is the last model so you can now find cases for them for really cheap online. I was about to freak out when I thought she might have ruined the iPod, though. 2. Wow, Battlestar Galactica: The Plan is out, isn't it? ...I'm remarkably not on top of this considering it's me... 3. So Terminex came a few days ago to look over the house, and oh boy is it going to be fun getting rid of bedbugs. Among other things, this is going to involve storing all our clothes in tightly sealed bags in the garage for eighteen months. I have all this old stuff stored under my bed like notebooks with Star Wars stories in them that Layla and I wrote when we were kids, and they're saying anything that's been sitting in a place like that I'd be better off just throwing away. We don't even want to think about Dad's guitars which he takes all over the house. And it only further complicates things that Layla is always traveling to and from Wesleyan, which might be where one of us picked them up in the first place for all we know. It could cost almost $2,000 altogether to get this taken care of. Sorry, I know this is disgusting to talk about, but seriously. Don't get them. Look over hotel rooms before you stay in them. These things are evil demons of hell. :( 4. Wow, I picked a hell of a time to get behind on Mad Men for a couple weeks. I finally watched the last two and now I'm like... O_O This shit got real. I always watch the "Inside Mad Men" documentaries following each episode on the AMC site, and I was kind of confused that they didn't cover the great Peggy and Kinsey story in "The Color Blue" in the video at all. Usually they include some blurb of an interview about everything. Those scenes got so hilarious it's kind of strange to remember they happened in the same episode as some pretty intense stuff. |
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Okay, I'm not even going to pretend I'll be getting through this daily... Everyday for the next week post the following things: day one. a song. day two. a picture. day three. a book/ebook/fanfic day four. a site day five. a youtube clip day six. a quote day seven. whatever tickles your fancy  A cave of glow worms, which I forget sometimes actually exist. Sometimes insects aren't just disgusting. |
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