Lee Hazlewood

If there was ever proof of my uncool-ness, it is my obsessive love for Lee Hazlewood.

I mean, when you watch this video you can practically smell the polyester and Old Spice. Anyway, he is pretty ridiculous. I think anyone who likes him in this day and age are probably weird old men and uh, me. But I love him just the same, as he is a cowboy but kind of a fake cowboy so he probably is not even that tough.

man, I wish he wasn't dead.

all my feelings are best expressed in twee. (I know this is a break-up song but I'm not breaking up.)

fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuck

HEY WORLD

I AM STUPIDLY IN LOVE RIGHT NOW

. . . I feel like such a goofball.

my inbox is full of carefully-worded rejections

I am an asshole and I HATE SOPHOMORE REVIEW.  I am going to die, maybe.

Here are some pictures.

(I can't live without you.)

this last one is clearly the best.

I am going to cry.

I will have a huge pit of anxiety in my stomach until this is over over over. . .   I don't want to worry anymore.

I want to be a robot.

All blogged down with life

I will not blog for the sake of blogging, Sarah.  I will blog when I have something to blog about.  Thank you and good night.