Showing posts with label London. Show all posts
Showing posts with label London. Show all posts

Sunday, February 13, 2011

Sick Day

Things I Love: Sick Sunday Edition

Because I am battling quite a nasty sore throat at the moment, I don't really feel like talking. I do realize that I'm not really talking on here, which would almost make this the perfect medium for my predicament. However, I generally say out loud everything I type. Ergo, this post will be mostly links, pictures and video. Enjoy!

#1: Ok Go. Particularly their self-titled debut album. And their use of hand bells during concernts. And Damian Kulash. Mmmm. (Sidenote: Just found out he's 35. He is smoking hot for someone 11 years my senior.)






#2: Russell Brand. This man could probably say the worst joke in the world but I'd laugh because there is something about his accent, his delivery, his palpable energy, and--of course--his tight pants.



#3: Chicken Parmesan. I am making it for dinner as soon as I finish this post. Mmmm.


#4: Mark Jay. Also known as "Baby". It is our 4 year anniversary today (yay for both of us being ill on the occasion!) so it seems appropriate that he be featured on this edition of Things I Love. And although Ok Go, Russell Brand and Chicken Parmesan are stiff competition, I am positive that he is what I love most.

Our most recent picture together. Taken February 9, 2011 at Giuseppe's Ristorante near London Bridge.

This concludes this Sunday's edition of Things I Love. Be sure to tune in next time when I feature cold medicine, cough drops, codeine and Vitamin C!



Monday, October 18, 2010

BIRTHDAY!!!

It's my birthday!!!

Let's relive some of birthday pasts before embarking on the celebration of this day, this year.



Me turning 17. So young. So full of hope. So overexposed.


18. Such a princess, such a skank, such a mean girl.


19. "Grab My ASS 'cuz it's my BIRTHDAY!" Says it all. Oh London.


 Yep. That's me at 20. Clearly I've matured. And developed a love for the peace (or 2) sign that represents my new-found twenty-somethingness.



I began this post with every intention of posting 17-23 but after seeing 17-20, I think I'll spare you the rest. Here's to another great year!