As I was walking home from the gym today, squinting through the sunlight and very, very dehydrated...

I came to this conclusion:

I want to go River Rafting.

Yup. I do.

Screw you guys.

I'll do what I want.

Love,

W

P.S. Senate Votes to Allow Arctic Drilling.

http://www.theppk.com/

"Ain't that a kick in the taco?"

We cannot become what we need to be, remaining what we are.

In lieu of the fact that my journal is comprised mainly of my moaning and groaning
(I read back a bit today and yes, yes it's true),
I'd like to get some joy up in here.

Or, um, something of a non-bitching nature.

SO...

Please tell me one thing that made you happy this week.

Ok?

Go!

Current Mood: okay
Current Music: nothing, damnit!!!

Dillon Baptista was born last night some time after 10 o'clock.

He was 6.5 lbs and 19 inches long.

He appears to be very, very healthy.

I am an Auntie! Again!

:)

I do not want my best girlfriend to move to South Africa and do good deeds.

Damn you, Peace Corps.
Damn you.

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( I don't know what my fascination with tires is... )

Current Mood: okay
Current Music: Kev - Boy Leader.

We drove up I-80 until we were out of the rain, out of the hail and away from anything that looked like a funnel cloud.

West bound traffic looked terrible and we soon realized that unless we turned back immediately
we were going to get fucking stuck
in the vehicular-cluster-fuck of a culminating 3-day-weekend.

However, when Ryan pulled off of Winters Avenue, he made a strange turn and we ended up disoriented and underneath a strange little underpass.

It was then that I saw this...

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( ...and decided it was time for some more photos! )

Current Music: Pinhead Gunpowder.