August 17, 2013

  • the disappointment de jour:  reactivated my premium subscription (4 bucks for one month, who knew?) but none of the old pics are there.  which means that they're lost on the internets forever and ever.  however will i survive without being able to see the winter wonderland ash and i created freshman year in good old bert blue?

    usually the wayback machine takes care of these things for me, but lo and behold, no dice!

     

    additionally, old age has broken my nostalgia button, but i'm working on getting it repaired.  drank a coconut coffee this morning, it tasted like being nineteen and working the night shift at the fields.  almost made me want to put on an olsen twin movie and drink peach schnapps in my underwear.  what, isn't that what the other nineteen year olds were doing with their summers?

     

    change is in the air, my friends, in the shape of new houses and new opportunities, green lace dresses and kit kat pinata cakes, murder mystery parties and cars that don't throw showers of rust when hitting potholes.

     

    tonight is the last night of the play.  if you didn't make it, i heard NEAT was filming it, so it'll probably be up here before too terribly long.

     

    lastly, can anyone fault me for having loved this face?