“So how did the conference call go?”
“Well I suppose it was okay…except he kept referring to Roberta as ‘Roberto.’
(There’s nothing else for me to add to this post- I’m going to lock my office door and howl with laughter right now)
“So how did the conference call go?”
“Well I suppose it was okay…except he kept referring to Roberta as ‘Roberto.’
(There’s nothing else for me to add to this post- I’m going to lock my office door and howl with laughter right now)
I have no words…I don’t remember this at all!!! I love how Erin’s eyes are slyly peeking at the camera!
This is SOOOO Erin. She is always so giddy and silly. And I love it! HAAAAA!!! (insert crazy laugh)
Why is it that when I smile REALLY big, my eyes disappear into my head?!
I love this photo because Jen and I rocked the dance floor (er, grass) at Ravinia, and proceeded to bust out every dance move in our repertoire as well as moves that will not become mainstream for the next 40 years. It was AWESOME!
Yeah, I know it’s by Ashlee Simpson, but it’s maddeningly addictive without one shred of bumble gum pop-cheesiness. You know I love it!
Lyrics to Bittersweet World:
TRAGIC
Everyone tryin to hide all those girls
HABITS
It’s kinda bizarre when it’s who you are
It’s tragic that it’s come to this
I bury all my vices
Tryin to keep my head up over it
When everything’s whatever
It’s the be all end all…
And right before we fade away
Call a spade a spade
And you should know
You can tell
It’s a bittersweet world
Why can’t we call just get along?
It’s a bittersweet world
Everyone’s reapin what they sow
In this…sweet world.