New friends are always nice.

I have so many clothes that I need to iron.

Judgment Night is a pretty neat movie. It is about 5 guys that get lost in downtown Chicago in an RV and are chased by the mafia. I watched it in an RV on the way to Chicago once. That was pretty creepy.

My husband, Matt spoils me so rotten. I am nearly rotted to the core. No lie.

Emily Dickinson was a freak. Brilliant, but a freak nonetheless . I once had to write a paper on her.

I hated Twilight and all the other books in Stephenie Meyer’s series - yes sadly, I read them all. I honestly do not understand all the hype over it, or the rude comments that a rabid fan twit will most likely leave here because I do not share the same opinion as everyone else who does.

I love trip-hop. Chris is a horrible influence on us all.

I wish I had a best friend who shared the same interests as I do, other than Matt. Namely someone who I could hang out with and not feel so awkward to be around.

In my late night lurkings, I found this pattern for a Peep's candy rabbit scarf.

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"One false step and you'll send him on an hour long pseudo-philosophical rant that nobody understands like a cut scene out of metal gear solid."

Matt and I started out on an adventure to Mount Pleasant. The original intent was to find me a winter coat, but we ambled along, looking at beautiful Victorian mansions and visiting yard sales and taking pictures of graffiti with our iPhones.



We eventually ended up seeing Tamz, Val, and Chris (no surprise there!). I found a gorgeous yellow coat and had some of the best gelato ever - bubblegum and chocolate. Deadly, but mmm...