parentheses (as evidenced in abundance below!), driving aimlessly for hours on country roads, small rock and gangadanks, Naptown Roller Girls (my girls can kick some ass!), the art of the mixtape, developing my killer guacamole recipe, falling on my ass gracefully, sleeping in on Saturday morning, listening to live music in all its forms, procrastinating, red brocade sandals, eating at La Hacienda, fuzzy overweight cats that meow like jetplanes, sarcasm in spades, lemon jolly ranchers, cartoon-themed bandages, Faygo redpop, cuddling, alliteration, and garlic bread.
* honest, sane people with pretty eyes
* Those crazy people referred to as geocachers
* instigators large and small
* people willing to give me typewriters and old books
* fellow rollergirls and like-minded DIY gals
* Tobey Maguire
marriedtothesea.com
theonlyanswer.org
twee.net
75orless.com
cokemachineglow.com
lunamusic.com
indianapolismusic.net
kexp.org
kcrw.org
latest: BMX Bandits on Netflix (reliving my childhood!) and Who Killed The Electric Car (depressing. way depressing.)Also, I have Tom Hanks to thank for my current state of affairs.
When I have a chance to watch: the Sopranos, Lost (thanks, R), Family Guy, Mythbusters, old movies on TCM, Rollergirls (obviously!), Survivorman, The Office, Curb Your Enthusiasm, Arrested Development.
Currently: "The World Without Us" by Alan Weisman (stunning), and I've been studying Indiana maps. Lots and lots of Indiana maps. Delorme, Rand McNally, you name it...
anyone who put up with me from the ages of 12-19, Annie, my father, my derby gals, Paul Wellstone, jeffc (you know why, man) and William Carlos Williams.