Best part about Thanksgiving?!
My parents have Direct TV. This means Friday Night Light marathons with mom and a bottle of pinot. I’m coming for you Tim Riggins!
4pm
(636): they bought blue cups instead of red...wtf how am i supposed to pretend im on laguna beach??
(via busygirl)
Mom wanted to change channels on my tv earlier this week and found that in order to do so she had to quit recording Project Runway or Laguna Beach.
So I’m pushing 26 and still record reruns of Laguna Beach. Man, I still love that show and not afraid to express it to the world.
Via .busygirl.
3pm
Leggings meets jeans! A perfect find! Being the Cardigan Carrie Midwesterner that I am, finding the perfect pair of leggings has been a daunting task.
Alas, no more. On my trip to Boston, I found this perfect treasure at the AG Jean store on Newbury Street, Boston.
Do I have to leave?
9am
Always put a tie on. Always. It only takes an extra thirty seconds in the morning, and it’s always the smart move. Old-timers will think you’re an up-and-comer, young folks will know you mean business, and ladies will think you’re the kind of guy who might suddenly take them out to a decent restaurant. It’s always the smart move.
—
C. Klosterman (via caryrandolph)
For CS.
Via Semper erit aestas.
1pm
Dating Advice for missamylynn.
ellenclare:
Every time missamylynn goes on a date, I remind her that she can’t bring up the below “about me” details until the second date:
- I am adopted
- I thought I was a really good dancer until the first night I went out in college
- Act like you eat normal food (I don’t either but we are good at faking it for others)
- I was 9th in the world for horse riding
- Most importantly: Don’t show the pictures of the horse riding competitions
I figure all of the above conversations are better after you know someone a little more.
Thank you Ellenclare. I do need to remind myself of this sometimes and you know me so well.
Dear NF, guess my secrets are out now.
Via ellenclare.
10am
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ellenclare:
girlwearsmascara:
Kenny Chesney - Back Where I Come From
My favorite Kenny song.
Mine too. There is something sacred about growing up in a place where you can pick corn with your dad in the fall and check calves with him in the spring.
Via ellenclare.
10am