whatever that means



  • glenn reynolds says: sarah who?

tiny fragments of perfection


  • if i was all the colors, i would paint you pretty in gold in a picture. (jason mraz/zero percent interest).

  • as i took him in my arms he screamed i'm not insane i'm just looking for someone to understand my pain... (five for fighting/the devil in the wishing well)

  • only the curious have something to find (nickel creek/this side)

  • you dream of colors that have never been made, you imagine songs that have never been played (this side/nickel creek)

  • it's when you cry just a little but you laugh in the middle that you've made it (jason mraz/tonight, not again)

  • don't try to fix me, i'm not broken (evanescence/hello)

another whole box of pandora's


  • i'm not the kind of man who tends to socialize/ i seem to lean on old familiar ways/ and i ain't no fool for love songs that whisper in my ears/ still crazy after all these years (paul simon / still crazy after all these years)

  • but there's something in the way you laugh that makes me feel like a child... aspects of life they confuse me, you and your thesis amuse me... after and afternoon with you... and your rich brown eyes your lips and your dark hair, elbows and exposed knees tossing toward the ceiling... after an afternoon... (jason mraz/ after an afternoon)

a long awaited end


  • face to palm... tear to tear... mouth to tongue... heart to ground... i am in love... (jason mraz/ after an afternoon)

  • there's no place to hide but i don't think i'm scared. (nickel creek/this side)

  • with a broken wing, she carries her dreams. man you oughta see her fly. (a broken wing / martina mcbride)

zero percent mine


  • all lyrics headers are lifted from my pretend boyfriend jason mraz's "zero percent interest"

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Monday, March 29, 2004

Comments

Donna

Good for you! :-) I would be naked if I could be comfortable in my own skin.

sarahk

well, i'm not exactly comfortable in my own skin, but i have learned the art of closing my eyes when walking by anything reflective. it's pretty much a reflex these days. ;)

shane

i've been inspired. i'm sleeping naked tonight. hope my wife doesn't mind...

btw. what's the difference between naked and neckid? naked is when you have no clothes on. neckid is when you've got no clothes on and you're up to something...

sarahk

my apologies to your wife if she does mind. :)

well, you caught me. i couldn't begin to tell you how many pints of chunky monkey i've gone through while trotting around neckid. i've been up to lots of ice cream.

Jimmy

You remind me that I need to get some sherbet--rainbow style. I love living alone for the reasons you've described. It's a great bit of freedom I actually cherish, and I don't have to explain myself to anyone who finds it odd, strange or whatever. And I do a mad dash past my mirror to the shower so I too don't have to see me...

spydaddy

a little TMI for some of yer readers,doncha think?namely,yours truly?

sarahk

spidade, if you read the warning and continued reading, you have only yourself to blame.

heh. lightweight.

bikermommy

i love the blog because i learn so much about sidney's twin, sarah, daughter of spidade and bikermommy. lover of good, hater of evil and have you ever noticed sid eats a lot of ice cream too? only one differ on the texan thing...i am from texas and begat my children there (including sarah, sidney's twin) and even if i choose to live in the Netherlands, a texan i was born and a texan i will always be proudly...and when some dumbbutt from yankeeland says they are going to take back the whitehouse from texas, i am reminded of the old saying " there are only two kinds of people - those from texas and those who wish they were"...vote for George...oh, btw...ur so right about boys and sports...

sarahk

hmm. i wonder where i get my opinionatedness...

dewbackpatrolone

#12 - Texas. Need more be said. Actually I moved from God's Country in 1997 to the East Coast. There are things I miss - Real Mexican Food (not corn tortillas with hormel chili dressed up like some enchilada), BBQ (all they got out here is that pork vinegar stuff), and friendly people. Look forward to the day when I go back to the Promised Land, but still like the rest of America - greatest country on God's homespun planet. Go Dubya!

sarahk

agreed about the mexican food, i remember researching restaurants in florida when i was going there on a trip. fodor's had Don Pablos listed as the best mexican food in the orlando area; i knew i was not eating mexican food in florida. *sigh*

go dubya!

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  • some stuff the great Frank J said about me...

  • "Beautiful, deadly with a gun, and fellow Alias fan"

  • "There she is, the IMAO T-Shirt Babe, There she is, your ideal, The dreams of a million girls Who are more than pretty May come true if they punch a hippy, Oh she may turn out to be The queen of femininity, There she is, the IMAO T-Shirt Babe, There she is, your ideal With so much ammo She'll take the town by storm, With her all-American face and form, And there she is, Firing in the air she is, Fairest of the fair she is, The IMAO T-Shirt Babe"

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  • p.s. if you're a troll, i reserve the right to either wingardium leviosa your butt (which means delete and ban you), or the more fun option, to put a pretty bonnet on your head and lead you around on a lovely purple leash and make you do my bidding. yay!!

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