Category Being Twenty Six.

Two Thousand and Three.

July 14, 2011 · by · in Being Twenty Six., The Past., This is what happens when you're bored. · Leave a comment

I just found this on my old diaryland journal. Based solely on this, it’s amazing how little I’ve changed. But seriously, skater boys? I was so completely eighteen when I wrote this… July 10, 2003 I have brown hair. I wish I had green eyes. I love to sing. My attention span is small sometimes. […]

Google+

July 14, 2011 · by · in Being Twenty Six., Drum circles rule all. · Leave a comment

I absolutely just sent the following in an email: “Google+ is such a weirdo. He’s like the new guy at the party, the one who came from California or Hawaii, and everyone wants to get to know him, laugh with him, and be the first to take him out for a beer….but he’s just…weird. Nobody […]

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