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Because I kick it old school
Finals are over and we’re skipping town for a couple days.
But first, in honor of the holiday weekend, this one’s for mama.

.: Me and mom, summer 1979
May 10, 2007 1 Comment
Zigga What? Zigga Who?
Two things I noticed when I walked in the door tonight:

Oh, I’m so angry. Look at my angry, angry eyes.

What?
I had to wait a couple hours for the explanation, which was, “Oh, that? I built a Ziggurat. With the pillows. You know, so the kitty couldn’t mess up the curtains.” Oh, ok. Silly me!
On another note: two JayZ references in five days and four posts. This must be some kind of a record for an almost 30-year-old white girl from the burbs. Love!
April 9, 2007 No Comments
Can’t Stop the Funk
In the spirit of continued momentum, here are the first fifteen songs to shuffle up on my iPod.
.: Jack Johnson . Bubble Toes
.: The Postal Service . This Place is a Prison
.: Van Morrison . Everyone
.: JayZ . 99 Problems <—- This is my jam, yo.
.: (cough)NickLachey(cough) . What’s Left of Me
.: Sinead O’Connor . Success has Made a Failure of our Home
.: Bob Dylan . You’re a Big Girl Now
.: The Band . Acadian Driftwood
.: John Mayer Trio . Wait Until Tomorrow
.: Belle & Sebastian . The State That I Am In
.: Ft. Minor . Slip (This is more embarrassing than Nick Lachey)
.: Death Cab For Cutie . Company Calls
.: The White Stripes . Little Acorns
.: Maybe I’m Amazed . Jem
.: Ben Kweller . Dienu
April 6, 2007 4 Comments







