You ain't a beauty, but hey, you're alright.: Archive

You ain't a beauty, but hey, you're alright.

March 2012

February 2012

One more day of awkward arm splint, then cast...

Blue Clear Sky —George Strait

I don't miss you.

I just miss the feeling of not being alone.

I don't like the new tumblr icons.

This is one of those nights when I wish I could take all the problems in everybody’s world and make them all disappear. I’m not a miracle worker. I wish I was. I wish I wasn’t spending tonight alone.

I hurt my wrist rollerskating today.

This is why rollerskating is for little kids and not big kids.