results in lots of time spent on craigslist
plus a large consumption of dark-chocolate covered pomegranates.
"Growing up Southern is a privilege, really. It's more than where you're born; it's an idea and state of mind that seems imparted at birth. It's more than loving fried chicken, sweet tea, football, and country music. It’s being hospitable, devoted to front porches, magnolias, moon pies, coca-cola... and each other. We don't become Southern - we're born that way." - Unknown
she:
lots of freckles. blue eyes. literature. summertime. classic rock. cats. cycling. musicals. african-american literature. modernism. postmodernism. gilmore girls. piano. correct grammar enthusiast. WWII history buff. gamecocks. old movies. proponent of intelligent conversation. terrified of octopuses. loves south carolina and the beach.
he:
always wears a hat. minimalist. crazy smart. runner. data analytics. guitar. mario enthusiast. completist. natty dresser. purple. calvin and hobbes. modern art. the beatles aficionado. arrested development. video games. silly dances. always smells good. writes songs. silly sound effects maker extraordinaire. lover of minimalist jazz.
{we are the robinsons,
and we are madly in love}
2 comments:
Oh goodness, you sound like me!
Seriously, WHAT is up with the sleepless nights these days? Last night, I drugged myself with Advil PM and went to bed at 9. Woke up feeling spiffy this morning. Maybe you should try it.
That way, there would be less dark chocolate covered pomegranates and less Beatles (which is always good in my book, lol).
Hope you get MORE sleep soon!!
Are those the choco covered pomegranate from Costco? Pure heaven. Yum. Love the Beatles song you put on here.
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