So, blah blah blah, I haven’t written in a while, and blah blah blah, I probably won’t for another week or two.
At the moment, I am currently busy with the following:
I feel no shame for being consumed with this game on my days off from work, but I am beginning a gradual descent into no-clean-underwear-ville because I play this damn thing instead of doing laundry. Boyfriend, forgive me for I have been neglecting your clothes as well.
♥ German chocolate cake.
♥ Cole Haan gladiator sandals.
♥ Gelly Roll pens!!! (Hello, 7th grade!)
♥ Chanel classic flap bag. Oh, how I have been lusting over this magnificent purse for the past 73,948 years.
May 13, 2009 at 8:47 pm
· Filed under i don't know
Sometimes I like it best in the early afternoon when I passionately (and unapologetically) sing along to an album I only listen to when I’m alone. Today was obviously a Jenny Lewis day.
I figured that since I tend to have random songs stuck in my head, and then decide to make a short mix of them, that I should just start blogging them in mini mixtape “sets.” So, play them in order, please. Like anyone is reading this anyways.
So, as made obvious in the previous post, I have A LOT of free time, and though I could be doing a number of productive things (washing laundry, cleaning out the grody pot that has days-old spaghetti meat-sauce in it, finish reading “Lolita,” be a work-out machine, clean the bedroom), I would rather think about the trivialities that are floating around in my head, and use my time doing little things that make me happy for a few, brief minutes. Case(s) in point:
(1) I made a new flickr account (spent too much time choosing a user-picture, and then only uploaded one, ooooold photo.) Lame, I know, but registering “hello linda pants” excited me.
(2) I MISS ALL OF MY TEXAS PEEPS!!
(3) The movie posters from Observe and Report and Paul Blart: Mall Cop should have a staring contest.
(4) I have been adding “super delicious” to random sentences, here and there, to annoy Alex. (it creeps him out that I can say it exactly like the girl in the T-Mobile commercial.
(5) I have been trying to comprehend how people could think Seth Meyers or Jimmy Fallon are funny.
Yo Seth, you’re writing is Shitty, Not funny, and Loathsome. (so sue me, imaginary readers!)
Also, I would like to add that I saw a few minutes of Taxi while making the usual channel-surfing rounds a few days ago, and could not understand that I was supposed to think JIMMY FALLON PLAYING A COP IS BELIEVABLE.
(6) I didn’t mention this last week when Alex and I made “The Two Andersons” picture, but our cat has a twitter account now: @andersonkitty
I am keeping my fingers crossed that I do well at my job interview next week. I’ve had a lot on my mind lately, and the last thing I want to happen is the scenario in which I calculate how much a plane ticket to my home town would cost because I’m a LOSE-UH.
This is the product of last Friday night (Alex and I stayed in, and pretty much nerded out while making this, and laughed steadily for about two hours thereafter):
It’s good to know that even though I have yet to find a job, I can still utilize my college education to make half-assed, photo-shopped images.