I realize

That I have dated some really interesting funny people. They provide me with interesting stories to tell. It makes me wonder if anyone I ever dated feels the same way about me.
Like if they say, "Oh my gosh once upon a time I dated this girl named Candice and she fuzzied"
"She fuzzied?"
"Yeah dude thats what she called it, she did it all the time no matter what we were doing, sometimes when we would makeout, I'd catch her fuzzying at the same time"


Ya so what I fuzzy. Easy up off.

Why does everything polyester have to smell funny?

Meg and I are going shopping for Halloween costumes tonight. I hope we find success, if so I'll let you know. October is my favorite month but I really havent done much to celebrate. I hope things turn around now that we're on our last 10 days.

Plus a photo from New York since peeps have been askin me to post them.

















Say and I on the Ferry headed to Staten Island. It was basically the only free thing New York had to offer, so I wanted to do it. Basically you just hop on, ride over to Staten Island and you get to see the Statue of Liberty on the way and lots of pretty boats and we went right at sunset it was gorgeous. Then you're supposed to get off and go do whatever, but we didnt want to hangout on that island so we planned to just sail right back. Sarah likes to follow the rules so instead of just staying on the boat while everyone exited and boarded, she made us get off go down the stairs up the stairs and wait in a long ass line and re-board the boat. Silly Sarah and her rule following.

Tagged

Camille picture tagged me, I'll bet after she sees this she'll wish she hadn't done so.

The tag rule was to go to your 4th folder and choose your 4th picture. I dont really have photos on my moms computer so I decided to use my photobucket instead. My 4th folder was entitled "Esteban" and it only had 4 pictures of Steve and I. Steve is a bad bad man and I dont want to blog about him. So KC told me to go to my 5th folder and he closed his eyes and pointed his finger at the screen and we ended up with THIS lovely gem.

This is in lake powell on the boat. Camille is petting kellens furby. Meow.

I don't want to tag anyone because no one I know will actually do it.

baby

I love my mom so much. She is probably the most fantastic person in my life. What a lucky girl I am to have a mom who is beautiful, hip, smart, funny, tender hearted and understanding. I hope I can be as good looking as she is when I grow up.

Thats all.

Haunt

Lately my dreams have been haunting. In so many different ways. Like everything I want in life is only achievable in dreamland. So out of reach in real life.

I know everyone wanted me to comment on NYC and all the super fun stuff I did but really i'm not sure what to say. It was so good to spend time with Sarah. I missed her so much. She has the cutest little dog and he is a giant pain in the ass :) We ate marvelous food. I saw magical things. I could never live in New York, its insane there. But I plan to visit frequently, as often as I possibly can afford. I can't stand thinking about Sarah sitting all alone in her little apartment while Mike is at school. So anyway, I really appreciate her letting me stay and I hope she lets me come again.

Back to my dreams.





















Kitchens. Thats what I dream about. Sometimes I dream about serial killers too but we don't have to talk about that.
Oh man I got another monitor at work. I never thought I would be cool enough to have 2. But apparently, I have reached a level of bad assity I never though possible. Thank you Sorenson, for showing me who I really am, and helping me reach my dreams.
Feel free to congratulate me.





















Hooray.


Oh and a big P.S. to all the peeps who just went private.... Do you like reading my blog?? Awesome, let me read yours then.
I'm talking to Mickie and Brandyn, and the Brooke Firth family, and anyone else who has recently gone private. Add me please!! Cjensen@sorenson.com

You know you're a fat ass when....

You get a paper cut on your lip from trying to eat an Almond Roca.

mmmmmm

no hot dogs

I don't even know what to say.
I did a million things I could never describe.

I'm a big kid now

Peace out suckers.
Hello New York.