After a morning drive.

it's summer. it's a weekend. my hair is clean and straight.. this is a beautiful thing. nothing beats Frank Sinatra [i love Mr. Ole Blue Eyes] during morning dives, but this is pretty good, too:

on a less ideal note, someone called me "bitch" [out of complete love] yesterday and asked why i wouldn't take a glass of Crystal Light and vodka or play RockBand. "bitch, you're supposed to be celebrating with us! congratulations!" sorry! i just didn't want any and i'm not an XBox girl!  oh, my life :)
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and as a side note for myself--who in the hell is from Indianola? whoever it is, they're a true fan or just nosy / bored because they were all up in my archives looking for old stuff... i have a new post idea now! i'll suggest a bunch of movies, music, and books for folks to busy themselves in outside of the computer. we can easily forget how rewarding face-to-face interactions and all of the other real-world experiences can be. your own life is [should be] beautiful and it is waiting to be crowned [off of the internet]--by you! do nothing less! get off of the internet today and do something that makes someone wonder..


ciao.