Rewind Repost: When I’m Eighty…
That time I heard B.B. King play live.
Author: Stefi Weaver
Life Observations: delicious ambiguity.
A 24-year old girl was killed today at an intersection near my work…one that I have crossed over…one that I have many a times sped through. Don’t know the circumstances of it all, all I know is a 24-year old woke up this morning, and by 9am, she was dead. With this last week being […]
The balcony is now closed.
I may or may not have met Roger Ebert exactly once in my life…I think I was in my tweens, when my Mom was working on Siskel & Ebert, and I may or may not have sat in one of his iconic theatre chairs. I may or may not have produced a promo for the […]
random ramblings: new tattoo?
thinking about getting another tattoo…because it seems that unless it is permanently on my body somewhere, I forget how to calm the f* down!! I really like the small tats that are on the wrists, and I’ve wanted ‘ksirah’ or ‘just breathe’ on my wrists forever (maybe if they are permanent, it will finally stick!!! […]
Contemplations: unplugged.
Unplugging from this matrix we call life is pretty hard, especially for this hard-wired gal. Having just spent the better part of my stay-cation catching up on season 1 of Game of Thrones (curses, #watchathon!) among other DVR classics, it came to no surprise that with all the distraction of our plugged-in society, I haven’t […]
contemplations: rabbit hole prevention
I am not a happy person. Let’s rephrase that before people start worrying or judging… I am not an innately sunshine-y, Pollyanna, everything-will-work-itself-out-so-why-worry type of person. I am a “Let’s plan for the worst case scenario so when it inherently doesn’t happen even though I have run myself into the ground, at least I was […]
Life Observations: get over yourself already
People who know me know I love hard. I fall hard. I love being in love. I love saying I love you, I like you, I adore you. I am just that person who will always say I love you first, offer a hug first, go in for the kiss first…that’s just who I […]
Life Observations: apparently, not all surprises are bad.
Filled with sugar-encrusted donuts, food galore, silly little hats and an unexpected surprise! Felt like one giant bear hug that left me grinning from ear to ear. I remember when birthdays used to suck. This one, not so much. It pretty much rocked. Woo-hoo! Here’s to a great 3-2!
Contemplations: in graphic form
contemplations for today in graphic form:
Pacey Weaver: April 13, 1998 – January 26, 2013
Pacey decided that he’d rather chase tennis balls in the sky than be an old man and abandoned this life for greener pastures at 4am on January 26, 2013. He was 14.5 years old. So in dog years, he was damn old. Survivor of Stefi’s Dawson’s Creek obsession & high school angst-ridden years. Veteran of […]