to see Jesse McCartney. At House of Blues. On Groupon.
So this makes me both 15 and 45 simultaneously, yeah?
and came to the conclusion that a conservative estimate would have me watching at least 4000 hours of Star Trek-related media overall.
That’s 167 days. Almost six full months of my existence has been spent watching Star Trek.
What is my life.
The old Mazda 626 commercials (“Maz-DAHHH! Six-two-SIXXX!”) were sung by Bette Midler.
In conclusion, I’ve very clearly always been a raging homosexual.
Sometimes life just clicks into place for a beautiful, fleeting moment and all you can do is sigh contentedly and whisper to an empty room, “ain’t love grand.”
my mom meant to post a picture of her dog and posted a picture of a turkey instead
Slow down, you crazy child / take the phone off the hook and disappear for a while / it’s alright, you can afford to lose a day or two
Passion Pit’s ‘Gossamer’ hasn’t gotten any easier, even two years later.
If my theories on the synchronicity of my life to their work are true, they’ll be releasing an album sometime in fall of 2014. I would love for that to happen.
Can we make that happen.