Quote game please -->

+"I love your hair. What's going on there?"
- "Everything!"

"Mr. Pibb is the only kind of Coke I like."

"That man is a head taller than me. That may change."

( some shots post cut )

ice
rubbing it over lips, adding a little to rye or whiskey, on your burns and cuts, slipping around, shaving it into a glass; it's beautiful, crystalline water.

if
anticipation, over-analysis, the hypothetical.

imperfect
it's deep how you can be so shallow
and I'm afraid cause I have no fear
the source of all life, and art.

infer
making assumptions, wild generalizations, guessing, dicking around.

ixtapa
the salsa, the lovely decor, and Miss Albright took us there. We ordered in spanish, and I forgot the spanish word for fork. hell, I don't even remember the french for fork. Also, ixtapa is a town in Chiapas, Mexico. Surprise!

my toes burn and my face is flushed; I am a red-nosed giant in a tiny house;
I had to stop walking, the sun was gone; somehow I no longer belong indoors. I am liberated from thermostats, shelter, baseboards. I throw out all of my blankets, I run up the curtains. Rooms need no boundaries. Make the walls scorch with my fire.

name that film.

combinations, part II

champagne and a crick in the neck
maple bars and bird song
the hiccups and poetry in spanish
slang and udders
pencil cases and boot socks
a pear and that morning eye goo
walking up a big hill and musty book smells
sheep and raspberries
the webbing in between yr fingers and crushed ice

Mix tape for my dad as part of a chrissum gift.

Poll #636034 songing it up
Open to: All, detailed results viewable to: All, participants: 8

What is the best song to belt out in the kitchen, when you are making pasta, or ham, or something?

others?

Part II - What about in the car? What is yr favorite car song?

car song:

Last one; How about songs to dance wildly to in yr socks?

write-in candidate:

+ You know when you are in a group of friends and two kids are all extra-friendly? And how the other people in the group blatantly try to get them together? And how one of them likes the other a little more, and they never really do much and then it becomes awkward? I love that. So good.

+ So, you're looking at the ceiling, right (and hopefully it is empty. Charlotte, you are now excluded from this vision. Ew, Johnny Depp.) and everything is sort of making sense, or whatever, in your head. And then someone knocks on your door and it is that random guy from your class? Yeah. So then, how did you know where I lived? Did Nic tell you? Please stop making my head feel weird because I stood up too fast, and you really have to slow down when you are looking at the ceiling. It's easier for things to make sense. Do you want some apple? I was going to cut some up.

+ Heather has my digi. Including the embarrassing pictures of me on the first day of school that I took for my parents. Take care, there, H. That means I get to post more FRANCE PICSS! Also, amanda, that boomstick thing, I laughed at it the other day, and then I reread it, and laughed again. Just like those weird conversations you have with people that you don't hang out with very often, because they aren't really your style, but you still have fun, and then, when you are trying to remember what happened during the day in order to reconstruct your grocery list (and you are standing in front of the bulk nuts), you burst out laughing thinking about that conversation. Just like that.