i'll be thinking about the 4 feet of powder i was just buried in while i'm climbing just like i was thinking about climbing while i was stuck in 4 feet of powder. i just can't be happy in the moment.
at least i won't be thinking about the bachelor anymore, and i wonder, just how many people did piggy call during the bachelor finale?
efil lanrete... i enjoy the sound, but in truth i find this seductively backward idea to be quite frightening
I need a carpool posse for the two hours or else I fall asleep at the wheel. and I hate driving so long! lame me.
The best years of your life are the ones in which you decide your problems are your own.
You do not blame them on your mother, the ecology, or the president.
You realize that you control your own destiny.