http://www.nbc.com/saturday-night-live/video/clips/fox-news-election-open/1173560/
This makes me feel good, lol.
Random thoughts.
If you could see the little thoughts that go in and out of my mind, this would be it.
Nov 09
Nov 07
The wonderful Pancake Mountain teaching kids about “chorus” “verse/hook” and Jason Mraz’s smooth, like-able voice.
Teepee cake @ ohdeedoh.com
Nov 05
(John December photo, http://www.flickr.com/photos/johndecember/)
Do you ever just want to wake up somewhere diffrent than where you are?
I do.
I was to wake up and sip coffee, sit on a balcony and beholding the landscape of a strange city.I want to explore, have an adventure, be a gypsy here, see there.
Philadelphia, New York, LA.
But yet, I’m kept here. The practicle part of me keeps me here, in the familar, with the people I love.
Its good for now…maybe later.
Nov 03
» This girl is my hero, I love love love this.
“…she is a girl who struggles with guilt, who fails, who falls short, but who never stops striving to be better. she is a girl who loves god. who has a minister’s license. who is a former church secretary. who is a regular volunteer. who has a passion for outreach ministry. who got pregnant out of wedlock and, as a result, is that girl, with the kid. and so today i sit here, looking at pictures i took of myself in january of 2007 (i mean, what better things did i have to do when i was single apart from take pictures of myself?) and i am seeing this blond hair and clothes much more stylish than this plain black nursing tank i’m sitting in right now, and i don’t recognize her. who is that girl? that girl who has time to cut and bleach and style and maintain short blond hair and a colorful wardrobe. that girl who lives for the arts and the scene. who has time and money for herself and goals and ambitions and dreams and actually knows what she wants out of life….”
Nov 02
Halloween 09 costume #2 Dead Rockstar
Nov 01
Halloween costume # 1, Kourtney Kardashian.
But Cyndi? She is TIMELESS :)
Sometimes I catch myself thinking about my moms stories about the “old days.” And then, as I do the small things with my friends, I realize that I’m creating my stories like that. I’m forming “pacts of silence” and “that time we…”.
