| Current mood: | Buddhist romantic comedy |
| Current music: | Dishwalla & Jewel |
| Entry tags: | college, pop/culture |
blast from the past mishmash
1. Launch spent a half hour thinking I like country music, and then it up and played Hoku. And now it's playing Dishwalla's "Counting Blue Cars." Blast from the past!
2. Speaking of which, I'm getting out of my car in front of Barnes & Noble, and I see this guy lingering by the door looking at me, and I'm like, "WTF?" so I look up and it's Forrest and he is staring at me. You know, Forrest? From middle school? The weird one? Yeah. He's staring at me. And he's going inside and kind of holding the door, so I linger at the curb and look down, like, you know, I'm just hanging out here, not going inside, no need to hold the door for me. And he just stands there. Holding the door. Smiling at me. Forever. So finally I take the plunge and go through the door and thank him for holding it, and he holds the next door for me too, and then I take off through the magazine section because it was really way too weird. He was kind of cute, though. Definitely grew up better than Peter Larsen.
3. Aaand...Jewel. "Foolish Games."
4. Skim just sent me this song by David Stringer, who does Buddhist chants, because I "always like weird strange music." It's pretty awesome. It's like one of those songs they play in the middle of '80s romantic comedies when the couple is split up and crying and staring out big glass windows at the rain over New York City, all sax and drums and everything...but with a Buddhist guy.
5. New girl crush and new boy crush. I should do another 10+1. Till then: More Lauren. More Topher. Lauren. Topher. Lauren. Who wants to squee and trade adorable pictures with me?
6. Finally: I've got a wedding to go to in April, not the lesbian one, and the ceremony is around 3 p.m. with a reception around 6 p.m. Any outfit ideas? I'm thinking my drapey beaded cream H&M top over a plain white camisole, with a black skirt and heels and my red eelskin purse, which seems sufficiently dressy for an afternoon wedding with a dinnertime reception...but I don't know. That's a weird time. Pixie, hurry back and help me!
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