yes, yes they are.
they already have.
Posts tagged vacation exclamation
why?…because nancy said so
how long?…six full days
* as far as our itinerary goes, i’m looking to reenact the scene above at least once
if your ship doesn’t come in, swim out to it.
next week i’ll be here
gettin’ into this & that.
obvs be missin’ you.
so . . .
pls leave a message.
pls hold down the blanket fort.
pls take pics (i love blanket forts).
Colour Me Silly. Jon Burgerman
I spent the final days of my summer vacation at a crazy-lovely lake house in North Carolina with some of the craziest-loveliest people I’ve met in quite a while. In the weeks leading up to our arrival, the man of the lake house sent out these awesome pre-trip emails and I’m inclined to say that this one was my personal favorite:
The flights are booked. The van is rented. The boat is tuned and the giant snakes that live under the boathouse are fed. Less than 3 weeks until Lake Lure! This year I am asking everyone to bring one special item. This could be a playlist, mix CD, drink, food recipe, game, movie, one-man play, troupe of acrobatic monkeys (though they may not get along with the snakes)…anything you think that will add to the fun (extra points for creativity).
Since my insider @ weather.com tipped me off to at least one day of rainytimes, I decided to bring a a Ziplock bag full of paint brushes, a set of 16 Crayola Educational Watercolors, and Colour Me Silly by Jon Burgerman (pictured above). I’m still waiting to hear back on my extra creativity points.
Summer Vacation. Mine
fat lady hasn’t sung yet.
just wanted to wave!
Living the Dream. CDRyan
As I was walking back to my apartment from the gym this morning (feeling awesome, obvs), I wondered if just by living in the city you’re automatically a little smarter because you end up using at least 10% more of your brain power just to fucking cross the street. I mean, I keep my iPod pumped up to 11 and look both ways for pedestrians, bikers, cars, pigeons, signaling taxis, non-signaling taxis, leashed dogs, non-leashed dogs, hidden poop traps, et al in a matter of seconds just so I can be sure some bullshit traffic signal isn’t telling me how to live my life. I’m a grown ass woman, cross traffic green light. Leave me alone! I hate you! DOOR SLAM. Okay. Wow. That felt good.
I think [like a new yorker] therefore I am [a little smarter, quick to anger]?
Also, I’m broke.
Please send money.