You,
I love you more today than I did yesterday, but not as much as tomorrow.
I didn’t know what that meant until I loved you. I didn’t know that love could change, and grow, and develop, and deepen like this until I loved you.
I didn’t know that the love you take really is equal to the love you make.
Loving you is the best thing that’s ever happened to me.
Me.
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6 months ago on November 22, 2011 at 06:51pm
Monday.
Obsessing over: This song: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ApwS4L8exYo, and mountain music in general.
Working on: Helping mister’s mama with Thanksgiving prep. She has around 50 people to her house for Thanksgiving. Can you fucking imagine?
Thinking about: How dirty my dirty pup is. But it’s raining and muddy, so is a bath even worth it at this point?
Anticipating: Starting my job next Monday.
Listening to: Mister playing his banjo. I won’t ever forget how this makes me feel.
Drinking: Coffee with Skinny Caramel Macchiato creamer
Wishing: That I could both start this new job, and also continue to be unemployed. Because, really, it’s been kind of like a permanent vacation.
(Borrowed from:mybronson)
6 months ago on November 21, 2011 at 11:40am
I really need to start playing my banjo more.
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1 year ago on June 25, 2010 at 05:36pm
I want nothing more than to buy my mister a room full of instruments, starting with a high quality banjo.
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1 year ago on June 15, 2010 at 09:25am
I need to practice my banjo. Everyday.
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2 years ago on April 13, 2010 at 04:58pm
I need a camera strap like that. I need a camera like that. I need a camera strap like that for my banjo.
2 years ago on April 13, 2010 at 04:58pm
This is my banjo. It has a MOTHER FUCKING GOLD EAGLE emblazoned on the back. Its pretty fucking cool.
It was just sitting in my parents basement for years and years and years. The bridge had fallen out and no one knew what was missing, so we thought it was unplayable for all that time. Then one day I met my mister, who could play banjo. He checked it out and informed me that all it needed was a 6 dollar bridge piece and a new set of strings.
So here I am… googling tabs to Avett Brothers songs, in an attempt to uphold my end of the family band commitment.
I’ll keep you posted on how this goes.
2 years ago on March 27, 2010 at 01:37pm
