Here’s to being rapture ineligible!
I think they left Houston off the list.
After all, I live here.
Isn’t that lovely.
Yup, that’s all they’ve got, Wonder Woman. You got this one.
(via happykatie)
This. Is. Perfection.
(Source: surferdude182)
Get this song outta my head! I love this band!
Sure, I guess if everyone was doing it, I’d jump off a bridge, too.
My New Year’s Resolutions. Not in any particular order. All of equal importance. Except travel always ranks the highest. Of course.
- Run a marathon in June in Alaska.
- Significantly increase my fluency in Spanish.
- Take a trip to either Latin America, the Middle East, or both.
- Learn to cook.
- Buy a bike and ride it more than driving my car.
- Travel more on the weekends.
- Eat better.
- Exercise more.
Poor dude. He deserves that dog and a yard. Not to mention the bachelorhood, if a bad credit score was the only thing that would’ve kept him from marrying his supposed “dream girl.”
I am fascinated with this house and the story behind it, and the fact that an adventurous family paid $675,000 for it (first-time homeowners, to boot!). I mean, it’s rich in historical value, and if I had the cash, I’d probably do the same - history falls by the wayside in the name of progress in this country every day. I am a firm believer in preservation.
The sheer magnitude of the project they’ve undertaken is awe-inspiring in and of itself. It’s practically the epitome of a haunted house, smack dab in the middle of the Bronx. The Bronx! It’s clearly a throwback to the neighborhood’s better days. Even in its dilapidated state, someone has been living in it for years and years, and all he seems to be able to say about it is, “You’ve got to get someone to clean those gutters.” This truly astounds me.
I'm thinking about it.
I have very persuasive friends. Actually, just one. And I normally find her ideas interesting enough to go along with them. But how can I run 26.2 miles at a five-hour-plus clip? I am not sure. Won’t my toenails fall off? Won’t my breasts be down to my knees? Won’t I hyperventilate? I am just not sure.
“You never run out of money!”
As if there already isn’t a big enough conspiracy on college campuses with those targeted credit card marketing campaigns! Now we’ll teach our daughters responsible shopping via a bottomless credit card!
If I’ve said it once, I’ll say it again - the American brand of consumerism (read: the epitome of gluttony) positively nauseates me.
