December 2009
34 posts
Headed to BOSTON to ring in 2010. Yayayayayay.
Ok, Extreme Makeover: Home Edition. Make me cry. Again.
Overheard on a LIRR train at 1 am
Drunk Guido [discussing one of the guys on Jersey Shore]: That dude looks like a penis. Seriously.
That dick, like, looks like a penis.
Drinking tea and scrapbooking England.
Burritos, buffalo wings and Wendy’s accomplished. I think I’m ready to go back to Bath now…
Me: I need to marry into your family
Hannah: Sounds good. Pretty sure the 16 year old is a pothead, you're set.
CHRISTMAS WOO.
Wide awake at 6:37 a.m.
Oh no.
Hi, America!
Cancelled flights are lame. Jenna, Ken, and Brian are not.
Mission rageragerageragerage: success.
So. many. pictures.
Last night’s HIMYM totally identified Barney as a Mets fan.
Word.
Ewwwwww finals.
Kevin should have won Top Chef just because of his awesome beard.
ONE WEEK.
ONE WEEK?!
Bathbathbathbathbathbath.
Cause we belong together now.
“My Life Would Suck Without You” is going to be on the Glee episode tonight.
YESSSSSSS.
MACBOOK, STOP HATING MY WIRELESS INTERNET. PLEASE.
WOO I GOT MY INTERNET TO WORK AGAIN. I think I should probably go work as an Apple Genius.
“So if you really love Christmas, come on and let it snow.”
Oh, the irony.
Waitress: And the ginger tea?
Kelsey: That's me.
Seriously, Indian food. How are you SO GODDAM DELICIOUS??
Are you serious, New York? Democratic fail.
So, England doesn’t really do heat…