I bought a record player about 7 years ago, and honestly it’s a great purchase. Going vinyl hunting is a ton of fun, and if you buy it from thrift stores it usually doesn’t top out over a dollar. I have some gems I got for 75 cents. Just make sure you check for scratches.
I recently had to park at LAX to go inside the Tom Bradley terminal to retrieve my keys from my parents and it was absolute murder and I hope I never have to do it again.
Harry Potter is like my security blanket, if I can’t sleep I’ll pull one out and read until I’m comforted enough to sleep. It also began my love affair with reading. I started reading them when I was seven (before the internet) and would have to read with a dictionary next to me for the big words I didn’t know yet. To this day it’s still sort of the litmus test I judge all other books by. “It’s good, but it’s no Harry Potter”
This is essentially how I feel and why I can’t commit to having kids. However, I mentioned it to my mom once after she kept talking about me having kids, and now I’m the kid who won’t give her the grandkids she desperately wants. So, maybe don’t mention it.
Honestly that sounds sexy af
I bought a record player about 7 years ago, and honestly it’s a great purchase. Going vinyl hunting is a ton of fun, and if you buy it from thrift stores it usually doesn’t top out over a dollar. I have some gems I got for 75 cents. Just make sure you check for scratches.
I recently had to park at LAX to go inside the Tom Bradley terminal to retrieve my keys from my parents and it was absolute murder and I hope I never have to do it again.
Harry Potter is like my security blanket, if I can’t sleep I’ll pull one out and read until I’m comforted enough to sleep. It also began my love affair with reading. I started reading them when I was seven (before the internet) and would have to read with a dictionary next to me for the big words I didn’t know yet. To this day it’s still sort of the litmus test I judge all other books by. “It’s good, but it’s no Harry Potter”
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I will not be able to get Dirty Little Secret out of my head the rest of the day.
My life philosophy is eat dessert first so this speaks to me on a spiritual level.
Pool party for a friend’s birthday, and fancy dinner at a steak dinner for a late birthday dinner for me.
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I really want to name a dog Fonzie so when I call him I can go ayyy with the thumbs up. And the tag on the collar could say Arthur H Fonzarelli.
Going to the Renaissance Pleasure Faire tomorrow, then tea and a musical on Sunday.
It’s ridiculous that Under The Sea or Zero to Hero aren’t on here.
Favorite show of all time. Although my favorite “Gus Don’t Be” is “Gus, don’t be the 100th Luft balloon”
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It’s the first night of Passover, and my step grandma caters from a terrible restaurant so probably just matzah. Maybe some matzoh ball soup.
Okay, you wear Uggs because they’re comfortable not because they “look good”. They never do. With anything. Half the word ugly is even in the name.
This is essentially how I feel and why I can’t commit to having kids. However, I mentioned it to my mom once after she kept talking about me having kids, and now I’m the kid who won’t give her the grandkids she desperately wants. So, maybe don’t mention it.
I’ve been called a hipster for years, at this point the word has lost meaning.
I mean, I’m into it.