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That point in the day that you try to IM a friend at work but realize they go home at a normal hour...

"home"

Cruising through the Santa Rita mountains with the top down was a fantastic way to spend this Sunday morning.

The super moon is lighting this desert night up. So rad.

Roasting marshmallows and making s'mores around a bonfire. This wedding is awesome.

I am at a lesbian cowboy wedding on a ranch in the desert... This is some bucket list stuff.

I just woke up before 7am on a weekend trip and voluntarily worked. What has happened to me?

Just signed up for the last.fm API and added my keys to my site's config... I better just stop there before I stay up all night.

Driving across the dessert in a mustang convertible full of cute girls. Yes.

Wow. I apparently need a cowboy hat to be in this part of the country... Blatant city slicker!

Southwest boarding is weird. And creepy. And now I know lacks even the loosest attachment to anything like reality.

Dag. I never got to see beastie boys live. RIP MCA.

If you're gonna do it, do it right.

Whew. This has been a week.

Having a TV studio built into your office is kind of a crazy thing... CNN is currently broadcasting live right behind me.

Easily distracted and running late. Today is gonna be a good one.

My entire face hurts from laughter right now, hahaha.

Just saw an intense middle finger feud between a cyclist and an old dude in a car... Middle fingers are hilarious. I should use those more.

Goal for today: don't burn out. ...really settin the bar high on this one!

I almost forgot that I love scotch... Scotchy scotch scotch. Here it goes down. Down in my belly.