Category Archives: just because

five things to do before i die:
1.  see radiohead live
2. live in europe
3. write a book
4. meet paul mccartney
5. find a satisfying career

five things that make me infinitely happy:
1. a brand new big gulp of diet coke right out of the fountain
2. when mitch comes home
3. wes anderson movies
4. finishing a brilliant book
5. finding an incredible 70s piece at a thrift store for under $10

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it's time for spring now.

i'm sick of waking up to snow and clouds. i'm sick of scraping connie. i'm sick of wearing coats. they're too hot when i'm in the store, and i'm too lazy to take them off in the store because then i just have to put it back on again.

there are only 16 days until my birfday. make it happen, will ya, mother nature?

in the meantime, i will dream of these:

and these

and wearing this cute little dress

and convincing you to get one of these with me

do come swiftly, springtime. i need you.

write a great american novel. a really good one. full of perfect grammar. wonderfully, brilliantly perfect grammar.

be a grammar teacher. 8th grade? possibly.

learn how to sew.

shave apollo's soul patch off.

feel normal again.

feel useful again.

visit vancouver.

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