A few thoughts I’ve had while washing my face, which by the way I’ve been totally doing every night, except that night I forgot, but I didn’t so much as forget as I passed out before I could make it to the bathroom (even though the bathroom is on my WAY to my bed), but [...]
Posts Tagged as ‘Why my Dad shouldn’t read this blog’
September 11, 2008
Turns out my memory’s not so bad
My memory is not great. I remember weird things. When I was in 1st grade, we lived in Denver. I don’t remember much about living there. I remember having my bedroom in the basement; I thought it was awesome because I had the whole place to myself. I remember standing outside and watching a green, [...]
August 5, 2008
I can’t be the only one…
…who gets REALLY turned on while watching So You Think You Can Dance.
Can I?
I’ve been watching the last two weeks, and I just saw Mark and Courtney’s waltz.
It was, for lack of a better word, tingley. I can’t help it; I love a strong man in a white shirt and loosened skinny tie.
roar.
