July 2009
24 posts
that hot dog has tits… and i’m not making this up.
– angelo, commenting on a painted sign for the classic diversey parkway restaurant, the chipmunks.
true romance vs harold and maude
trying to decide which one qualifies as my favorite romance movie.
jak and jil →
i want to dress like all of these people! an interesting fashion blog.
i love animals… they’re delicious
– back of a t-shirt while waiting at the train station (a statement that i completely second)
what i will be looking for at my local library... →
awful library books may be my new favorite blog, featuring classic titles such as a passion for donkeys and vans: the personality vehicles.
Don’t worry about the world coming to an end today. It is already tomorrow in...
– Charles M. Schulz (via grayskymorning)
hawaiian tropic
the sunscreen, that is. does anything smell more like summer?
i wish i had a little red box to put my best friend in; i take them out...
– let’s build a home, the white stripes.
it’s been on repeat a lot as of late.
orange
we went here for brunch before lincoln park zoo yesterday, and let me tell you: you have not fully lived until you have tried their vanilla chai french toast.
recipe for homemade oreos →
you are never going to get what you would call a “healthy” oreo, but one would think that at least here you know what’s going into the batter and filling. i plan on making this and forgoing the filling mixture for some cookies and cream icecream… oreo ice cream sammies anyone?
went to my first winning cubs game ever last night after going to a series of losing ones. i also saw erik “the ponch” estrada live and in person for what it’s worth.
zoltar
know what’s a strange invention? fortune teller machines.
someone buy me tickets to this? please and thank... →
vegan restaurants? epic fail! →
anyone could tell you that meat in a vegan dish is a big no-no.
things i may or may not get around to today...
… but it doesn’t hurt to have good intentions.
take a run
buy beer dip ingredients
buy margarita ingredients
clean my mess of a space
look for a new apartment
what will i end up doing inevitably?
sit around in my skivvies going back and forth from mindless internet browsing to looking for a job to IM’ing daniel and back again
at least two crosswords
order sushi from that...