acupoftea
Every time I ask someone the date, they say "You must be on vacation."
| About to head back into civilization for a day. Bracing myself for small talk. |
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| Definitions of scary: Opening a box of Wheat Thins while going 80. The fact that whenever Pearl Jam came on the radio I cranked it up. |
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| Detour: Great Sand Dunes Ntl Park. Wow. |
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| Who knew a Bloody Mary could have 27 ingredients? Only in Denver! |
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| We're now attributing personalities to the tumbleweed. "THAT one's got someplace to BE." |
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| Tumbleweed. Wind. Cows. Sky. KANSAS. |
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| Lo Rider is the most wonderful and cliche of road trip songs. Especially when both passengers are wearing aviator shades. |
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| At the good old haunts with a good old friend. |
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| Getting my sprinting shoes ready to burn rubber through CVG. Look out, fellow flyers of friendly skies. |
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| "This one tastes like penny bandaid!" |
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| The Germans know how to dance party. |
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| Networking! |
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| All good literary nights end with drinks at the Algonquin. |
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| I love being at an age where it's acceptable to opt for the seated area at gigs. |
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| "No interpretive dancing at the table, young lady!" |
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| @sarahbrown "Preparedness" is a great name. Like Prudence, is it not? |
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| I once said I'd give my right arm to see my bloody valentine play. But now I'm having doubts over $900. |
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| Every half-decent call-in show should have a caller who starts off by saying "I'm a milk drinker..." |
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| Listening to Latvian radio: "What's in the stores is piss, not milk. This market is only place in Riga where you can get milk." |
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