Archive for December, 2007

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Dec 2007

Musical Quote of the Day

I’m either so sick in the head I need to be bled dry to quit Or I just really used to love him I sure hope that├ó??s it Fiona Apple – Tymps (The Sick in the Head Song)

30
Dec 2007

Musical Quote of the Day

Nothing to figure out; I gotta get him out It’s time the truth was out that he don’t give a Shit about me Fiona Apple – Get Gone

29
Dec 2007

Musical Quote of the Day

You’ll say Don’t fear your dreams It’s easier than it seems You’ll say you’d never Let me fall from hopes so high But never is a promise And you can’t afford to lie Fiona Apple – Never is a Promise

28
Dec 2007

28
Dec 2007

Musical Quote of the Day

What wasted unconditional love On somebody Who doesn’t believe in the stuff Fiona Apple – Oh Well

27
Dec 2007

Musical Quote of the Day

Be kind to me or treat me mean I make the most of it, I’m an extraordinary machine. Fiona Apple – Extraordinary Machine

27
Dec 2007

Away

I’m sitting in a coffee shop in Augsburg, where my husband has a job for today and tomorrow (not at the coffee shop, but in Augsburg of course), so I can walk the town alone by day and later tonight he will join me in exploring. I hoped that maybe going to the southern part […]

12
Dec 2007

Too Much Temptation

I really shouldn’t read the Powell’s Books newsletter. It just makes my wishlist even longer. I’m usually not even a big fan of newsletters. Most of the time I delete my Amazon newsletters without even having a glance at what might be in there. But the Powell’s newsletter kind of just has exactly the stuff […]

6
Dec 2007

It Exists, It Really Does Exist

This Flickr photoset really is fascinating, especially since isn’t that where How I Met Your Mother’s Marshall comes from? And now I can totally see myself waiting for that one episode of HIMYM where they drive by the bakery. Please, Powers That Be, make it happen.

3
Dec 2007

Shower Dearest

Why, why, oh why do you insist that there is no acceptable temperature other than either boiling hot or freezing cold? Yeah, I know you sometimes try to understand my weird way of thinking and make a half-hearted attempt to try out this strange and obscure temperature I would call comfortably warm. And just when […]