jessicaannnielsen:
Bobby, let’s cover this on the 29th. Page can mind the kissing booth while we sing. And I’ll play Byron’s Fisher Price piano/xylophone.
Also, this video makes me really happy.
thanks for giving me the kissing job. you know i’m good for it. and REAL ones.
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nedhepburn:
The Mary Tyler Moore Theme “You Might Just Make It After All”
okay this song is way better than i remember it being.
(via nedhepburn)
i have wanted to be mary tyler moore my entire life. i would stay up late and watch re-runs on nick at nite. she’s so fashionable and independent. she can survive in a man’s world and such. what a badass. of course, my phase where i tried to dress like her in middle school did not gain me cool points at all. in fact it was a big ol’ fail. fuck those squares!
i need to keep this mindset while i’m “stuck” here in columbia and just buck up and learn to love this city again. the way work is going, it looks like i’m going to be here a lot longer than i had planned or would like. and just as a reminder to myself: i don’t need a man to make me happy. it’s true. but i know everyone in this town and the only new people i meet seems to be dudes in bands who are just passing through. and we all know how sleezy that situation is.
i will just focus on work and saving money and being an all round badass. chin up, lady.
likevannotjim:
Weezer - “My Name is Jonas”
last night was one of the most amazing shows i’ve seen. columbia’s best all on one stage covering weezer. i fell in love with this city all over again. and then realized that it was just that moment and things would never be like that again. total buzz kill.
one of my favorite human beings is in town until tomorrow. he’s in from portland and will be playing in the weezer cover band at new brookland tomorrow if any of you are interested.
he taught me about life, love, music (specifically but not limited to the beach boys), and that it’s okay not to like/be friends with/be nice to everyone. he helped me think outside of my christian upbringing. he taught me how to kill roaches in creative ways and that the hospital serves late snack in the cafeteria from 1am to 3am if you’re out late and hungry. and as a side note, he and my friend willie picked me up from the airport when i got back from a trip to europe a few years back, and we went and played in the river. he took a dump on the rocks in front of me. nothing gets more intimate than that. then we danced around willie’s apartment to 90s r&b with him wearing nothing but little boy spiderman underwear.
three halloweens ago. kelly was a vulcan hottie and as per usual i threw some half-assed costume together. luckily she had a ton of vintage clothes and i went as a russian chick…i think that’s what we decided it was.
so i just started season one of heroes. i’m obsessed already. i’m scared to finish season one because all i’ve heard is how much season two sucks. but i will press on and catch up to the current season. i’m pretty good at managing to avoid spoilers when i start shows late in the game. unless her name is megan.
kevin took this picture of me the day after halloween. he came into new brookland wearing these horns and made me put them on.
i actually went as an indian for halloween (feather not the dot). hopefully pictures of that will pop up because my camera’s batteries were dead.
email from mom
“I came home from church Sunday and was sick – thought it was the flu – but since decided it was a very bad cold. Anyway, I took my temp. with a thermometer from the closet. And today realized it was your rectal thermometer from when you were little. HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA. Anyway, it served the purpose. But it was funny!.. Love you so much, MOM”
- i’d like to believe that a thermometer hanging out in the closet for that long would have been cleaned before it was used. let’s hope. side note: why on earth does my mother still have a thermometer from when i was an infant?