Harold T. Wilkins, Or How To Wait For A Very Long Time - Fanfarlo
This is perfect cold-and-rainy-Sunday-night music.
Also, perfect golden-Saturday-riding-with-the-windows-down music.
Also, perfect I-don’t-want-to-get-out-of-bed-on-Monday-morning-but-have-to-and-it’s-ok-because-I-can-listen-to-Fanfarlo-again music (we’ll find out tomorrow, won’t we?)
Basically, just perfect music. If I could eat this music, I would. Because it is delicious.
If you have never heard their album Reservoir, I suggest you go to iTunes right this instant and buy it. Yes. Buy it. It’s totally and completely 100% worth the moolah.
I finally finally finalllly got myself out to a football game this season.
What. A. Suckfest.
There were some epic moments… like the guys donning presidential masks who were sitting behind us (and who, consequently, made my day when “Party in the U.S.A” came over the speakers in the stadium… oh the humor..) and there were some epic-fail moments (i.e. the game itself) but nonetheless I was happy to be back around the ole alma mater.
We immediately came home and ate our feelings in the form of every type of carbohydrate in the ‘fridge.
Ah well. It happens.
RIP Uga VII. IAMSOSAD. Took this picture at the Alabama game last year… terrible game… terrible sadness…
Dear Fall, I love you. Truly, I do. I know it's hard to believe, because I am sure you hear this often, but I think I love you the most. You taunt me with your colors on my way to class-- you say: "Stay out and play! Look how crunchy my leaves are!" You know I want to. You know how hard it is for me to turn away from you-- there's nothing quite like you, Fall. I love the way you make an apple cider from Jittery Joe's taste and I love it when my scarves and mittens find their way out of my closet when you come around. Fall... thanks for being perfect. Love, Me
From November 19th, 2007.
Things never change.
A lot of folks have been asking me how I set-up the photobooth at the moustache par-tay. And also where they can get the song on the photobooth video.
Believe it or not… there’s an app for that. The “lite” version worked just fine for the photobooth.
I had to jump though crazy hoops to get the song, so if you want it, let me know. And I’ll e-mail it to ya! Spread the love.
there once was a time, back amidst the era of exams and papers and early classes, that i thought to myself "wow. i can't wait to graduate and get a job and never have to do any of this stuff again!" now, i wish for a time travel machine to return to that aforementioned time, and smack myself in the face repeatedly.
"All we have is to decide what to do with the time that is given to us. "
J.R.R. Tolkien (via quote-book)
