Some days I hate my personality. Rather, I suppose, I hate aspects of my personality. But I do so love that God redeems our personalities. It's beautiful to see God use even the dumbest, most inexplicable parts our of personalities.
I don't understand why girls have bangs. Unless, maybe, if you're so beautiful that you need to kick it down a notch. Jennifer Nettles has a bit of bangs in the "stuck on you" video and I'm almost still attracted to her. Oh who am I kidding? That's a beautiful woman! I think I like her mouth. and eyeballs. maybe that's it. She could stand to gain about 30 lbs though. seriously. Skinny does NOT equal sexy. Not by any stretch of the imagination. blech.
Can I tell you how much I love the newest Brooke Fraser album? oh my mercy. I know some people over-hype it, but it really is that good. Ok well, not the whole thing, but at least about 5 of the songs are like audio crack. They're nearly impossible to skip when they pop up on my phone. Recently I've had "Who Are We Fooling?" on repeat. oh my goodness!! The harmony is so beautiful. My gosh, that song makes my heart just want to burst into little heart tears, if there is such a thing. It makes me so sad. Which, in a weird way makes me happy. yeah, I know. When a song breaks my heart, it brings me joy. bizarre. I just feel that song. It's so haunting and beautiful. But listen to it too many times and you'll end up depressed.
So flip your iPod on over to Sugarland's "Stuck On You" and you'll be perfectly grand again. Those two songs compliment each other perfectly...if you're a bit bi-polar. But still. They're like song cousins.
I just don't find girls that drink attractive. Especially Christian girls, and more especially beer. Christian girls drinking beer. Hugest turn-off ever. You might as well be smoking and pooping. It's that unattractive. To me. and yes, I realize that's weird. But that's just me. I'm not even opposed to alcohol or anything. Now, a Christian girl drinking Sangria, eh, that's not that bad! But beer? gross. Go read your Bible.
Just my personal opinion. No offense.
I like frozen yogurt and all, but I much, much, much prefer Yoplait. It doesn't get much more delicious, plus it has live and active cultures! boo and ya! BOOYA!
I hate West Village. I hate going down there. I hate thinking about it. I really don't like it. Just in case you were planning to invite me down there. Could we maybe meet somewhere closer to Greenville and Lovers or anywhere else on the planet instead? Cuz I hate West Village. I hate uptown. I feel like I can't say that enough.
I ordered my first pair of Chuck Taylor low-tops yesterday. It felt weird. I've always thought they looked..."special". Like a retarded brother of the beautiful, classic high-tops. But I don't like wearing my high-top Chucks with shorts. So I caved and got some low tops.
Just though you needed to know that. Cuz you do. My opinions are very important!
(totally kidding, my opinions aren't worth two farts in a snow storm.)
I love it when the water in the pool at the gym is perfectly, glassy, still. For some reason, I just think that is so beautiful. There's usually someone in the pool, but on the rare occasion that someone hasn't been in the pool in about ten minutes and the water is completely placid, it makes my heart smile deep inside. I love that little slice of beauty.
ok, bye bye my dears! Sorry for the schizo bliggity blog! (I might be a little hyped on N-O Xplode still!)
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