September 2011
1 post
“all you can do is wake up and put one foot in front of the other”. Mothers know best..
August 2011
8 posts
Stuck between a rock and a hard place.
it’s crazy how things finally start looking up when you have the support from the people you want to have support from.
3 tags
It broke my heart to see mom hold a baby boy today.
Dads determined to make me into a golfer. So swinging a few clubs on a Sunday afternoon tomorrow
“You just do it. You force yourself to get up. You force yourself to put one foot...”
– Elizabeth Taylor (via loveyourchaos)
July 2011
20 posts
rainy, morning run at the res being the only soul up there besides the ducks. Between the view of the misty city and the honking ducks made this run enjoyable.
my life is running. running to sweat, running to burn, running from people, running to heal, running to breathe, running to, running away.
washed my car, filled up the gas tank, got the oil changed and bought me danishes. what a good dad.
mom says that our family will always be a square, not a triangle. i’m thinking a square for my next tat. I need suggestions on where, size etc…
amy winehouse, janis joplin, jim morrison, jimi hendrix and kurt cobain all died at 27. crazy, crazy
While moving all of my stuff out of my Westcott house I realized I can’t hold onto everything. Some things can’t be stored in a box as a memory but kept as a mental note.
I can deal with getting the master bedroom in the new house. Westcott house you’ll always have a place in my heart but ready for a new beginning on Friday…
perfect song for driving around in the summertime.
Why can’t I write anymore? During a time, pages should be flowing. Maybe it needs some time…
nothing like talking heads and coffee to kick off the day
“She prays to God most every night
And though she swears he doesn’t listen...”
first time in my life where I felt like an adult about finances. 5,000 for my car + gas + 750 deposit on new apartment + 375 for rent + utilities + insurance on car + groceries. These will be all of my payments before august 1st.
7th times a charm with a little help from the angel on my shoulder.
June 2011
35 posts
run 3 miles, spinning, appointment, the mission with shaun, drink.
sweateron:
Passion Pit, Tonight Tonight...
love going over 30 dollars in text messages and calling to get it waived and they end up giving me next months bill free
“You Don’t Have to Be Pretty. You don’t owe prettiness to anyone. Not to your...”
– Erin, “A Dress a Day” (via loveyourchaos)
Fridays are my selfish day because that is the day where I want you back the most. Every Friday 3 o’clock hit and I heard your car alarm beep. You’d race up our mountain of stairs and walk into the house with the warmest look on your face. This was the day that you spent with us, your family. Your family was the only thing you had, you knew that. You taught all of us that...
“Life is a question of nerves, and fibres, and slowly built-up cells in which...”
– Oscar Wilde, The Picture of Dorian Gray (via loveyourchaos)
I’m on fish and cinnamon crumb cake overload. Good thing tomorrow is a spin day.
St. Michael, the Archangel - Feast Day - September 29th The name Michael signifies “Who is like to God?” and was the warcry of the good angels in the battle fought in heaven against satan and his followers.
^mom informed me today that St. Michael’s feast day is my birthday. crazy,crazy.
Taking spin classes to hopefully get my cross-country body back.
getting the iphone/shopping,beach for the day,dinosaur bbq to see shaun’s hockey friend’s band and of course to watch the hockey game. I’m guessing Wednesday’s going to be a good day.
