High Fidelity.

What has been playing from the stereo the past few days:




I'm like Rob, and I organize my cd's in weird ways. And I reorganize them when things are bothering me. Or life has changed.



177/365.

Oh Captain, You Always Bring Me Luck.

Time to play ketchup.
KETCHUP WHERE? I want a cheeseburger.


174/365. Hey, I stole this from someone's BUS.


175/365.


176/365.

God, Save the Record Stores.

Homer's.
Downtown Omaha, Nebraska.
My heaven.

Amanda.

She's so stellar! 100 percent.
Until the next pink chicken, my dear!

My Head's A Carousel of Pictures, the Spinning Never Stops.

Things I love:
Watermelons.
Conor Oberst shows.
Live Music.
Amanda.
My cousin.
Dancing.
Dresses.
Grey shag carpet.
The Twins.
Dave.
Omaha.




Look, I'm happy!








Miss Amanda.










The twins rocked!




Dave.










Amanda and Jason. Me being a spy.






Um, hello, have you seen the carpet in my room?! How rad.


173/365

"I'm sorry, darling."

Writer's Block.

I need to live alone, so that when I get frustrated, I can scream.
Writer's block is terrible.








172/365.