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My desk and Pablo appear on the Denver Egotist today! I think it’s gone to his head, as he now refuses to drink anything but room temperature fiji water.
I look in my heart, and there is love.
nurseabby asked: I love you.
Anonymous asked: Hey, it's Tyler from BFSFG. Out of curiosity what happened? (RE your post yesterday) hope you didn't crash that new Kilo!
Last night was traumatic, to say the least. It keeps playing over and over in my head. Hitting me in waves. I feel ok, and then a brief encounter with the damage left, and I’m in tears. I wasn’t afraid at the time, it’s almost as if that’s hitting me now, if thats even possible. I think I am just overwhelmed. I just want to be held, and loved. That’s all I need right...
My Top 5 Artists (Week Ending 2011-10-23) →
I Am The Avalanche (144) The Clash (84) Descendents (35) Swamp Thing (31) The Carrots (22) Imported from Last.fm Tumblr by JoeLaz
I really don't know what the hell I'm doing.
I spent nearly the entire weekend in bed. Leaving the house briefly to take the puppy to the park, and obtain more pedialyte and nyquil. I slept enough to make up for every late night I’ve had in the past month. I feel so much better, but I’m still a bit ill this morning, fever and such. I think it’s time to suck it up, and go to the doctor, it’s been over a week of this...
new tom waits? love.
trying my best to be a big girl, and keep my tears to myself. this weekend is going to be very long.
The truth is, creativity isn’t about wild talents as much as it’s about...– Robert Sutton, professor of management science & engineering, Stanford School of Engineering (via christopher-kuehl) Truth.
Oh, hey, it's Friday?!
Once again, I am completely lost on what day of the week it is. That’s what happens when you spend 11 straight hours in a cave, pushing pixels and writing code, until your tired little brain decides that it hates you. Instead of retaining important information, it starts replaying that one song that’s in the car commercials with the terrifying dancing mice.
Wouldn’t it be nice to be able to read someone’s mind? You wouldn’t have to wonder how anyone felt about you. There would be no doubt, or question, or worry. Life would be so much easier.
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seasickyetstilldocked: This is hilarious. :)
Anonymous asked: Post a pic of your cute face. :) k thanks
ask me what I want.
there are endless incredible things I’d like to do with you…but more than anything, I’d just like you to sit with me, hold my hand, and be here.
fever shopping is a thing, right?
because apparently, I ordered a pair of beautiful t-strap pumps (that I don’t need) in a feverish, cold-med induced daze. I immediately fell back asleep, only to wake up hours later, the contents of my handbag scattered in my bed, credit card number pressed into forearm, clutching nyquil bottle. oh, yeah, how am I sick again? I don’t think this stuff is fighting fair. oh well. more...
I have the best friends in the world. I am so happy to have such lovely people in my life. Yeah, I am being all mushy two days in a row, DEAL WITH IT. :)
my heart is so full, it’s hard to keep it quiet. I’m just so thankful, and so happy. feeling blessed.
kim-asterisk: amaaaazing news. absolutely amazing news indeed.