I have four words for you:
Live.
Streaming.
Puppy.
Camera.
This will change your life. If you are me. And you don't have one.
Is it weird that I only post about dogs? I think so.
Friday, October 31, 2008
Tuesday, October 21, 2008
To all you Crocs Haters out there . . .

You have clearly never worn Crocs before. Because if you have ever worn them- to work, to chill, post work-out, on a quick bagel run, or whatever- you would know that they are the most convenient, most comfy shoes in the land.
On an unrelated note- plain soy milk is disgusting. Vanilla is much better. I'm just sayin'.
Tuesday, October 7, 2008
"Now, what we've got here is a failure to communicate."

Now there is a guy who knows about la pura vida. I mean, he eats 50 eggs. He speaks in a low, even drawl. He cuts the heads off parking meters. Also, he's a BABE! Sha-wing!
When I was in high school, I loved staying home on a Friday night (popular gal that I was) and watching this movie. It's so good it almost makes you want to be imprisoned with a 1940's southern chain gang, so you can say things like, "Takin' it off here, boss?" Also, so you can, preferably, have inmates that look like him. Pura vida, indeed.
Labels:
babelicious,
Cool Hand Luke,
Paul Newman,
pura vida,
ranch dressing.
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