Magnet.
I fear I will love very few things as much as I love Magnet.
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I fear I will love very few things as much as I love Magnet.
Posted by heathen at 4:53 PM 2 comments
skirting around the issue. Seriously! I was empowered by the roommate confrontation about the living room, the non-putting hours in the books comment, and now... dealing with people in general. I might as well get it all out.
In our house we've been having a little trouble with something we call passive aggressiveness, what we as roommates and, dare I say, women consider the best way to channel frustration with other people into socially appropriate ways. Instead we backbite, talk about each other behind backs, say things just loud enough so others can hear our frustrations without "offending." We never really confront the issues or the little annoyances we have, hoping they'll just pass us by. Well, they don't. It would be better to mention things and make people aware (even though it takes nerve and some degree of humility) than let things build up, fester, and then explode. There are better ways. I'm sad that it's taken me 21 years to figure this out. But, here goes!
Posted by heathen at 9:50 AM 0 comments
Scattered thoughts about this summer:
Posted by heathen at 12:42 PM 2 comments
Am I an introvert or extrovert? What's your vote? And what are you?
Posted by heathen at 11:14 AM 0 comments
I can't help but giggle when I hear, "Under my umbrella, -ella, -ella, -ella, eh eh eh," from a professor's door and then "SHHHH, SHHHH, SHHHH" from the same woman who chose the ring tone.
Posted by heathen at 10:52 AM 0 comments
I forgot how much I absolutely adore Badly Drawn Boy after I heard their lingering sound outside of a salon on 300 S in Salt Lake yesterday. I told Morganne I adored BDB, and she asked me about them. I realized, I haven't listened to them in ages. So I've found, there's nothing quite like rediscovering long-lost loves.
Albums:
Posted by heathen at 9:26 AM 0 comments
Owl Tea set
Also at the anthropologie store.
Posted by heathen at 12:50 PM 2 comments
I secretly, or not so secretly, wish I could blast this song everywhere today.
In fact, I'm listening to it at my receptionist job on campus!
Kanye West (ft. Lupe Fiasco) - Touch the Sky
Posted by heathen at 12:18 PM 0 comments
Yesterday's events go as follows:
Posted by heathen at 8:34 AM 5 comments
triskaidekaphobia \tris-ky-dek-uh-FOH-bee-uh\, noun:
A morbid fear of the number 13 or the date Friday the 13th.
Posted by heathen at 11:07 AM 0 comments
Boy Kill Boy
Maximo Park
The Cinematics
all sound quite similar.
Posted by heathen at 3:50 PM 0 comments
After stuffing our faces at PF Changs, the tray of fortune cookies came out. Everyone's said something to the effect of, "you'll be really productive", "you'll give birth to a baby," "this will be a good month for you," etc.
Mine said:
"An admirer is concealing his affection for you."
No- "he'll reveal it to you in the near future." "He'll leave you flowers on your porch." "He'll call you." "He'll ask you out." No nothing!
If you have any leads... let me know.
PS If it helps, my lucky numbers are 1 3 15 35 . 23
Posted by heathen at 3:45 PM 2 comments