Tuesday, March 17, 2009

I'm stuck in a Enoch Pratt/ Red Emma's rut. I decided last night that everyday I am going to take a 30 minute walk around the city and find something new to do/eat/sketch. Today I found a way overpriced bike shop, hung out at MICA, and while watching some lady doing a St. Patricks day demonstration a random lady told me my smile would be hard to forget. Neat. Then I hung out with Phil for about 30 minutes and went off to class, which I lied my way out of. I hung out and scoped out some parties, and now I'm at home due to my "lady cramps".


I forgot how relevant Saves the Day gets when you're single.




I wish there was a good video for Banned From the Back Porch. Where was she when my heart couldn't take it's beat.



So much better than Paramore: