Hangbag Envy

Something I live with everyday. I am still on the hunt for the bag that I love enough to spend a substantial amount of money on. I have even stopped buying cheap purses because I know someday I thought would be sooner than now, I'd have a nice one (an investment) that I would use everyday. This bag is called JUICY COUTURE BRIDGET LEATHER SATCHEL. Any ideas?

I was Minnie Mouse once for Halloween

I need to find a reason to wear my new bathing suit quick! I LOVE IT

Christian Bale eat your heart out

Because my Batman is overweight with a goatee.
(I do not know this person.)
Everyone hated us cause we were so fun. and obnoxious. Not during the movie of course.
Erin no doubtedly laughing about something hilarious I said.
Car ride over singing an "original mix track"

Waiting in angst.

I love this family.

Want you to see how HUGE the cherry pepsi
was not to mention the orange juice I had in the car..I held it.


Midnight showings are always enthusiatic. Needless to say it was wicked awesome.

This is cool.

Did you know

that my Dad is a rockstar? Oh, no you say? Well hmm lucky for you can learn a little something today.

Alcohol

That is right. In order to be official and yada yada in my new position, I had to obtain this Alcohol Awareness card to verify I had been trained on...I can't remember. Everyone at work thinks it's hilarious being that I don't drink. Jokes. All of which I've heard before. Haha.

WHY

do I always apologize for myself? For my music guilty pleasures (hello, Miley Cyrus) to my choices in literature, TV shows, Movies etc etc etc...Guess what? I don't care anymore. I like what I like and I have no excuses. There was a part of me that did not want to write this blog. Really. I mean it is embarassing enough but to put out for all the internets? I feel like a non-intellectual. I fell for the mass hysteria. Whatever. That's what I have to say about that. In a span of a few short weeks I read the series. Almost two of them during my vacation in Boise; which is why I would sleep in so late, the only time I could read was after Cait and Russ were asleep!
I figure at least I'm reading right? The writing really isn't even that good. It's purely the little girl inside of me. The one who cried when she saw "Forever Young" for the first time, at age um, six. So screw what anyone thinks. Because I will be locking myself up on August 2nd, thank you very much.

For further information on my time spent and relaxed in Idaho

please see Caity's blog. :)