January 2010
3 posts
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2010
Here’s to being completely opposite of everything I was this time last year.
April 2009
6 posts
I'm on a boat!
I haven’t had any time to write! We are in between weekends of weddings right now and shiz is getting cressy. In latest news: Brandi and Josh are officially the Johnsons, I’m in love, and I have so much homework I might as well kill myself now.
Also, my mother now has a tendency to come in my room before she leaves for work to clean up any beer/wine bottles from the night before. I...
Back when Nick and I were going to get married we bought a queen size bed for our place in Portland. I ended up with the bed, and sometimes at night I reach over thinking he’s going to be there. And sometimes before I fall asleep, I wish he was.
This just happened...
“Band of Horses is so last year Taryn.”
-My dad
“But who can say what’s best? That’s why you need to grab whatever chance you...”
– Haruki Murakami (Norwegian Wood) (via thresca) (via quote-book) (via treee)
I never expected the person I’m supposed to fall madly in love with would already be married when I met him. Also, I never expected him to tell me that he knows now that he married the wrong person.
I cried the whole way home.
March 2009
41 posts
“America makes prodigious mistakes, America has colossal faults, but one thing...”
– e.e. cummings
wtf wind!
If there was a reset button, I would push it right… now.
Here’s to the weekend.
Court date
for my accident today. Super nervous!
Aim high.
Greatest accomplishment of the weekend: Talking some drunk guy at a party to do the slip ‘n slide completely naked.
S.F.
Best last day of Spring Break ever. Sunday Funday will now become a weekly ritual, as will jumping off the roof into the pool. Days like today make me wish I wouldn’t be gone all summer. I just had one of the best weeks of my life. Summer is definitely my season and I’m going to pwn it.
“You can kiss your family and friends goodbye and put miles between you, but at...”
– frederick buecher (via vivalexi)
Flyin' high.
And it’s begun again. Saving up all my money for plane tickets to who knows where. I am so glad to have friends that live in awesome places.
Memphis sometime next month. Virginia Beach in June. Alaska in August. Maybe Portland and Minneapolis somewhere in between. Ready, go.
Me: We should try to see each other this summer. I'll fly out to Jersey or something.
Holly: Yeah I'm just busy with my trip to Jamaica and the Grand Canyon.
Me: Wait, you're going to the Grand Canyon?!
Holly: Yeah! Wait, IS THAT IN ARIZONA?!
This just happened.
Word is there's a new girl in town.
Steven comes today and I am so excited! Finally great things happening.
Seriously?
This must be a joke. The lady from my accident might sue for injury claims even though an ambulance wasn’t called on the scene because she said she didn’t need one. Give me a freakin’ break!
Noice.
I just found a roundtrip flight to Philly for $184. Sheesh! Even when Todd and I dated they were way more than that. I’ve got some money comin’ my way and I’m itchin’ to travel. Let the games begin.
Also, my phone got stolen awhile back so I am missing some people’s numbers. Text/call me at 480-201-1966.
It's always sunny.
I’m lookin’ to move to Philly asap. Anyone in? That or Seattle, we’ll see.
Forward.
I’m thinking of getting a bike but I’m not sure what I want. This weekend has been so weird. I drove home from camp last night on three hours sleep and don’t remember much of the drive. Hm. Steven’s coming on Saturday and I’m excited to put a pause on everything and have a lot of fun. Only moving forward, please!
Opportunity.
Got a text from Jess today reading, “Hey, my friend said I am welcome to stay with her in Swaziland anytime I want. Want to come?” Made my freakin’ day.
While on Skype with Derrik today I could hear the crickets chirping all the way outside. Technology these days! To think I’m listening to crickets in South Africa versus having to write snail mail and waiting weeks for...
WTF.
Yesterday as I was getting the rest of my stuff out of my poor wrecked car, I asked the guy at the tow yard about some of the gnarliest stuff he’s seen.
“A bag full of 60 dildos. They belonged to a 65-year-old man.”
WHAT!
Some things are better left unknown.
3oh!3 with Scotty and Caroline this month. Totally worth eighteen bones.
One thing..
… after another lately. Speeding tickets, wrecking my car, missing some homework. All my fault, all not awesome. Makes me feel really great!
