come on skinny love

thank you for the extra boost of vitamin D, sunshine--you have done well.

also this.....

an ode

to my last day working at harley.

it has definitely been a fun ride... i never thought i would wear a harley shirt, but once again i have been proven wrong. i actually love this sweatshirt. weird.

you have opened my eyes to a lot of... different people i don't think i ever would have met otherwise. thank you. also i have realized that i never want to go to the provo mall again, another thank you. i think the best part about the job was when that short old man came in twice in one day, and first bought a womens wallet--then he came back and bought a hat, and used money from that very womens wallet to pay for it. or maybe it was the time that i accidentally left the gate unlocked all weekend and miraculously no one broke in. wait, wait, i forgot about all the times i almost lost my mind of boredom, and the seeeeeveral shifts i didn't sell a single thing.

it's just been so great. furthermore, thanks for the $8.50 an hour, and for giving me my weekends back. 

i heard this

on the radio this morning... and it took me back to christmas 1995, as i played with my tiny plastic dogs and cats--listening to this cd on repeat in my boom box. huh?

if

if you have netflix...
and you like good movies...

watch exit through the gift shop. i promise you won't regret it.
it premiered at the sundance film festival last year--and the artist banksy directed it--and its way funny.

if for some reason you don't like great movies, then at least look at some of banksy's artwork. incredible stuff.

"Lock up your libraries if you like; but there is no gate, no lock, no bolt that you can set upon the freedom of my mind."

Virginia Woolf

A Room of Ones Own

wish i could wear this awesome stuff

“Be like a duck. Remain calm on the surface and paddle like hell underneath.

Michael Caine

ohh

ohh yeah i finally upoloaded the pictures from my camera. now you can see what we have been up to. 

   

well warner is 22, his golden birthday. therefore, gold wrapped presents. note to self: never use sparlkly wrapping paper again--we continue to be gold and sparkly. 

 best day--when i received my endowment. it was incredible to walk out of the temple and see such a beautiful sunset; favorite. i am so thankful for everyone that was there with me on that day. 

oh and this is just my cutest husband getting ready for his thanksgiving footbawl game. yes that is my hat. the jarman tradition of building gingerbread houses on thanksgiving was a success, i think i maybe loved it a little too much? i am scared that in the coming years i will need to continually top myself; but i really don't plan to spend five plus hours on this every year. uhh.

 

so yeah. doin stuff. bein married. see ya.

“Any word you have to hunt for in a thesaurus is the wrong word. There are no exceptions to this rule.

Stephen King

dilly

cosmic love