Grandma used to rock me in my chair as a baby and say that the moon was mine. The moon holds the worlds secrets and now it will hold mine as I share a diary-esque format for everyone to see and share in!
Showing posts with label Rob Thomas. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Rob Thomas. Show all posts
Sunday, February 15, 2015
February 15th, 2015
I hope that you all had a somewhat fruitful Valentine's Day. I feel like even if you have a significant other, this is a holiday that should be spent with friends. So, for all of you who took that route, I applaud you. *We cannot forget to wish Rob Thomas a happy 43rd birthday!) In the North, we were preparing for another snowstorm so the #biff and I (thank you Kirsten Storms for the fabulous word) went back and forth about what to do. I finally decided to go over to his house for an hour so we could at least see each other and exchange gifts.
Wednesday, January 28, 2015
January 28th, 2015
For the love of Adam Levine...
I took on this really long and redundant writing job so that I could practice my concentration and make some money. It is tedious but then I was approved for an Amazon card as well as a PayPal card so I thought to myself "if you want things, you have to work for them." True story. I will appreciate my job when my leopard print Havaianas arrive in the mail tomorrow for my obli-cation I'm leaving for on Sunday. In case you are wonder, and obli-cation is half vacation and half obligation.
Tuesday, January 6, 2015
January 6th, 2015
Inner Idols For the Day: Madea/ Brandi Glanville
Mood: conflicted
Song of the Day: "Lost Stars" by Adam Levine
So here I sit, watching "Dance Moms" for work and thinking "why would any parent subject their child to Abby Lee Miller?" She's a ginormous bully but I would like to believe that this is all her on camera persona. What we see and who people are deep down can be polar opposites. When I am smiling and cracking jokes, I could be breaking down inside. I have been breaking down and feeling like I have a GPS...but the mother fucker is broken. So I am on my own because I am too deviant to stop at a gas station to get directions. One moment I think I have the answers and the next second, I am so confused. The world swirls around me; I am a planet in the solar system much like Pluto. They can attempt to get rid of me but I will come back no matter what. No one underestimates Pluto! No one underestimates me!
Xo for now! Much Love,
Mandi
Mood: conflicted
Song of the Day: "Lost Stars" by Adam Levine
So here I sit, watching "Dance Moms" for work and thinking "why would any parent subject their child to Abby Lee Miller?" She's a ginormous bully but I would like to believe that this is all her on camera persona. What we see and who people are deep down can be polar opposites. When I am smiling and cracking jokes, I could be breaking down inside. I have been breaking down and feeling like I have a GPS...but the mother fucker is broken. So I am on my own because I am too deviant to stop at a gas station to get directions. One moment I think I have the answers and the next second, I am so confused. The world swirls around me; I am a planet in the solar system much like Pluto. They can attempt to get rid of me but I will come back no matter what. No one underestimates Pluto! No one underestimates me!
Xo for now! Much Love,
Mandi
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