Monthly Archives: October 2014

I love my field notes space pen.

Sometimes, I think I have a bad hair life.

Soon, I hope to be special enough.

My grandfather in Nashville had a very distinctive and strong southern accent, not far off from a foghorn leghorn sort of drawl. Since my dad was killed when I was six months old, I spent more time with grandparents than I guess a lot of kids with two parents do. I’d like to say we Read More

Things I miss: watching this show with my Grandad.

But I’m coming for the crown.

I’ll take one of everything I see.

Doughnut doing, beer can chucking, hot dogging parking lot hotshot!

Her daddy back in Tennessee always said ‘she has a face like a Sunday Picnic’, and this is what got her through her worst days.

Let’s just go walking in the rain. Oh, Billie Holiday.