Nothing like a sun rise over a (driveway snow) mountain top. Piss off winter. I am ready to complain about heat
(Photo: Amber Melke-Peters)
For most 8-year-olds, helping out a friend at lunchtime might involve sharing a snack or making a mutually beneficial trade. But when third grader Cayden Taipalus realized some students at his school had to forego hot meals because they had negative lunch account balances, he raised enough money to help thousands of his peers.
“I just want to make kids have a better lunch,” he told TODAY.com.
More kids like this, please.
My 3 year old likes watching Full House. He actually screamed when I tried to change the channel and wanted it back.
Where did I go wrong with him?
Why can’t he go for some quality shows like Perfect Strangers, Night Court, or Get A Life?
Maybe I hugged him too much.
I’m going to listen to Depeche Mode and forge…ohh fuck it is me.
I still love him though.
Fucking Bobaflex is so much fun live. I have seen the same songs many times but still have a blast.
Royal Bliss also played and they rock live as well. They are from near where I grew up in Utah. It’s cool to see them play in flyover country and see them doing so well.
Fun times. Now that I am feeling sore and my hearing is gone I need sleep before work in the early morning.
I hope you all had a good weekend too.
Warmed up to 1° F today. Please keep us in your thoughts as we try to get through this heatwave. Maybe it will cool off again soon.
My favorite part of having instant internet access all the time is that I can look up anything that pops in my head. I am a curious person and I enjoy researching things out and learning.
Even the smallest things that don’t mean much of anything like:
We can see an answer right there at the top but since this is the internet I don’t like taking the first answer that pops up. I want to look further to see if I can find more stuff that will verify this or give something more accurate, so I start reading:
and then I find out that some things are better not knowing and so much access to the internet with a curious mind can be more of a curse than a blessing. Time to stop searching and be happy with the first answer provided.
I was looking for a picture to post for when The Walking Dead started tonight but I remembered that I won’t even be home to watch it since I am going to a concert.
Concert at a bar with other real people that don’t live in my phone. I know!
I hope I can remember how to people.
I might even put down my phone for more than a few minutes and enjoy it.
Gonna rock out and tear shit up tonight. I won’t let you down.
Thank you, morphobtrfly, that is very kind of you.
Nick Cave is a guy with a look, voice, talent, and presence that makes me question my affection for the opposite gender.
As much as I wish I could be him, or like him, I never will. In the end I am only “…a tall handsome man in a dusty black coat with a red right hand.” *gong* :)
Thank you again, butterfly!