“Cracked Open in Dunkin’ Donuts” — a Lori story
happiness / how’d you get to be happiness / how’d you get to find love, real love / love, love, love.
this video was posted by the embarrassed big sister of the singer. the baby jesus slept through everything.
all i want for christmas is you (and his courage)
and with this, I bid you adieu for the day! enjoy your saturday, y’all -
you’re part of the mud that gets to sit up, Lori! Don’t forget that.
don’t try to defend them, it won’t do you any good. i promise.
imagine: writing, so warmly, while sipping my motherfucking coffee. Hell yeah.
Autumn is a second spring when every leaf is a flower. ~Camus
happy birthday to me, happy birthday to me, happy birthday dear me-ee, happy birthday to me! and many more…..
put the lime in the coconut and you feel better / put the lime in the coconut drink ‘em both up / put the lime in the coconut and call me in the morning (listening to this with Katie right now!)
When you’re smiling / When you’re smiling / The whole world smiles with you
When you’re laughing / When you’re laughing / The sun comes shining through
COME ON. Smile.
We all have our own life to pursue, our own kind of dream to be weaving. And we all have some power to make wishes come true, as long as we keep believing. — Louisa May Alcott
“Gratitude is when memory is stored in the heart and not in the mind.” ~Lionel Hampton
just sitting in the quiet, feeling happy and grateful this morning for more things than i can say
blue skies, smiling at me / nothing but blue skies, do i see. / blue birds, singing a song / nothing but blue birds, all day long.
The nighttime, sniffling, sneezing, coughing, aching, best-sleep-you-ever-got-with-a-cold medicine
ma belle amie — Kty strikes again. 
if you want to be happy for the rest of your life, never make a pretty woman your wife….i like that song despite itself
think positively!
i think i love you, isn’t that what life is made of, though it worries me to say, that i never felt this way (harpsichord interlude)
Where are the clouds? Send in the clouds…
…little things mean a lot…
happy days are here again, the skies above are clear again, so let’s sing a song of cheer again, happy days are here again! all together now!
it’s just for today – all bets are off tomorrow!
i know you’re there…..just a little wave’ll do! leave me a comment and you might win a prize. someone will!
put your money where your mouth is. Come. On.
i have the pupils of a giant.
wanna see what I got in Laos and Cambodia? Do ya? Huh? No? Then can I interest you in a WIP?
in which i make much ado about really unimportant things.
shhh….everyone’s sleeping and i don’t want to wake them up. because then i’d have to pay attention to them.
my bag came! my new beautiful bag came! thank you susana devoe at make.good studios! WHEE! orange!
all about the threshold choir and singing at the hinge moments.
i love cee-lo green, and i love brooklyn brown ale, and i love my family. wait, that’s not the right order.
what? I was gonna wha…oh yeah! That’s right. I was going over there to do that wait why am I here? Why is the refrigerator open, and why are my keys in there?
happy birthday to me, happy birthday to me, happy birthday dear me-ee, happy birthday to me! and many more…..
just one of those days, the one where i’m so very glad to be alive. you know.
in which a gift prompts me to spend a little too much money. because i got a gift! i had to! this probably doesn’t make much sense unless (a) you’re a knitter, and/or (b) you click through to read the post.
y’all review
thank you, 2010. and hello, gorgeous, 2011!