Wednesday, May 18, 2005
Small things that make our crappy days get better.
--Scrubs. Zach Braff can do no wrong. If I ever run into him at a random bar in this town, I'll either faint or ask him out. With Joel's permission of course.
--American Idol. Yes, Joel and I are junkies. I finally gave in to the phenomenon. Although I admit, Joel is worse. He actually rewinds Tivo to watch a song AGAIN!
--A really good book on the subway. "A Million Little Pieces" by James Frey. Amazing. I was nauseous for the first 20 pages. It's about an addict's road to recovery...and I use the word recovery loosely. Read it.
--A walk. A run. Anyway that you feel that you are running from the world and talking inside your head again. Sorting things out.
--Bar hop in a new neighborhood 'til 3 a.m. Caveat: Hangover is consequence.
--Soft serve ice cream.
--Watching new plants grow in your backyard.
--Picking a toe.
--A guitar lesson.
--Being naked.
--Concerts. Any, all, in the park, at the beach, free, paid.
--The Shins. How I love all of you...
--Boston Red Sox Hats that are washed before you even get them. Yum.
--Getting drunk with your friends. Getting drunk with your friend's parents.
--Blogs.
--Scrubs. Zach Braff can do no wrong. If I ever run into him at a random bar in this town, I'll either faint or ask him out. With Joel's permission of course.
--American Idol. Yes, Joel and I are junkies. I finally gave in to the phenomenon. Although I admit, Joel is worse. He actually rewinds Tivo to watch a song AGAIN!
--A really good book on the subway. "A Million Little Pieces" by James Frey. Amazing. I was nauseous for the first 20 pages. It's about an addict's road to recovery...and I use the word recovery loosely. Read it.
--A walk. A run. Anyway that you feel that you are running from the world and talking inside your head again. Sorting things out.
--Bar hop in a new neighborhood 'til 3 a.m. Caveat: Hangover is consequence.
--Soft serve ice cream.
--Watching new plants grow in your backyard.
--Picking a toe.
--A guitar lesson.
--Being naked.
--Concerts. Any, all, in the park, at the beach, free, paid.
--The Shins. How I love all of you...
--Boston Red Sox Hats that are washed before you even get them. Yum.
--Getting drunk with your friends. Getting drunk with your friend's parents.
--Blogs.
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