you are my brother, brothers forever

For starters, I just saw the best American Idol segment ever. I can’t even describe it, but I laughed for four straight minutes. “You are my glory. Simon.”

What I was originally getting at, though, involves the fact that I walk by a Pier 1 every morning on my way to school. Every morning, I see this awesome display of stemless wine glasses, and every morning it catches my eye. I’d drink everything out of those glasses. I’d drink my morning coffee out of those glasses. With a straw, so I wouldn’t have to touch the ridiculous hot glass. But still! I’d eat cereal out of these things. I love them. See them here, at Crate & Barrel because Pier 1 has the most misguided website in the history of the world (part 1).

I figured I’d write this entry to get myself warmed up and psyched to write in my “blog” for one of my English classes. I have to write about my homegirl the Wife of Bath, from the Canterbury Tales. Instead, I’m zeroing out my Google Reader checker counter thingy and watching Sanford & Son at Jill & Clare’s.

Productive.

Super duper productive.

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