Tuesday, December 18, 2012

re-blogging myself...

 
i orginally posted this two years ago.
 
but....it's my favorite. so you get treated to it again.
 
may i present 
"four years of polaroids"
or alternately
"my brother hates santa"
 

i know. i'm adorable. and look slightly asian. (that must be where my brother gets it) also, santa's eyes are boring into my soul.

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please enjoy my inexplicable fourth of july outfit. patriotism and christmas have always seemed like a natural combination to me.

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rocking the classic denim on denim combo. and trying to ignore my brother as he rudely expresses his distaste for santa. boys have no social tact.

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don't cry brother. you're wearing moon boots for crying out loud. life can't get much better.
 
happy almost christmas!

Thursday, December 13, 2012

december letters

dear new (used) couch,
 
i love everything about you. i love how comfortable you are. i love that you were free. i love that you made our living room approximately half the size it was before.
 
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dear headphones,
 
thank you for keeping the music i listen to at work a secret. (patsy cline and nirvana right in a row....and no one's the wiser)
 
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dear dr. marten boots,
 
thanks for keeping my feet so warm and making me look "angry". i'm sorry i questioned whether or not i was still cool enough to wear you.
 
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dear savings account,
 
you have money in you! doesn't that make you feel happy? it sure does it for me.
 
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dear tiny christmas tree,
 
i'm sorry the cats keep knocking you over and hiding your ornaments under the couch. and i'm sorry i don't feel the need to redecorate you anymore.
 
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dear monthly roommate reunions,
 
you are awesome. three months in a row! i think a tradition has officially been formed.
 
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dear great harvest bread,
 
after making a sandwich on you, no other sandwich will ever be as good.
 
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dear cats,
 
i'm glad you're friends, and that you like sleeping on our bed. even though one of you (wallace) gets to sleep cuddle with brian more than i do.
 
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dear husband,
 
pretty excited about our first christmas together. remind me to buy some mistletoe.