Sunday, October 7, 2012

May your past be the sound of your feet upon the ground

As of about two weeks ago, I am 27.  some gut feeling is telling me 27 is going to be better than 26.

had four dreams in a span of two weeks about someone I am no longer on the best of terms with.  perhaps these dreams actually mean something...

last week I did my mom's dirty work of buying campaign buttons.  she collects them but usually sends me to actually buy them.  going into those offices made me cringe.

as I was getting the one button, the lady asked if I was old enough to vote.  this is my third presidential election I've voted in...

 last week, a coworker said Twilight was better than Harry Potter.  my supervisor and I almost jumped her.

I've never understood why replacement razor blades are so damn expensive.

I lost track of time tonight and forgot to watch Once Upon a Time.  tad annoyed with myself.

my favorite thing about fall is the leaves.  their colors, crunching them, jumping in them, etc.

Old Navy has a commercial with the Backstreet Boys.  it's a guilty pleasure to looking it up on youtube.

I've pretty much decided what to be for Halloween, and now I must find the pieces for the costume.

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