Tuesday, February 22, 2011


When our generation becomes the old, I want there to be lasting musicians that we can think about and say, "Wow, I'm really proud that ______ was a product of our generation."

Well, Adele is one of them. Forget the Bieber fever, Ke$ha, and other trendy artists, but remember the mind-rattling, goosebump riddling, and knee-shaking performers. It really is the voice, the raw talent that makes someone memorable.

Adele somehow effortlessly glides from note to note, alongside the heart-wrenching lyrics. Watching this tiny desk performance seriously gave me mad chills and this is solid proof that girl can SING.

Do yourself a favor, and watch.

Wednesday, January 19, 2011

Winter Chill

I have to admit, as Winter brings its strong wind and brutal cold, a desire for a nice boy to cuddle with is brewing.

I've never been one to go out search or yearn for a companion of the sort, and maybe it's the sappy playlist I've been listening to over and over, but a cuddlebuddy sounds pretty nice right about meow.

I guess I might be saying out loud and proud on the internet about such lame thoughts, but it seems like the consensus from some ladyfriends have confirmed that I am not alone with these feelings.

So my fellow friends, if you can contact Matthew Gray Gubler, Joseph Gordon-Levitt, or a 'Jim' from The Office for me, that would be great.

To those who are blissfully in love or prancing around in the snow holding hands with a dear mate, enjoy it! This season calls for such doings.

-[hopeless romantic]