A 25 year old San Franciscan retail professional, Journalism & Humanities Major, enthusiastic foodie, proud locavore, ruby red slipper/Converse-clad hippie ☮
Some of my pages:
Twitter-The page where you can read about me in 140 characters or less.
Blogger - The page where I go on and on and on...
Flickr - The page with more visuals.
last.fm - Listen to me.
Myspace - The page I rarely go to these days, but won't delete for nostalgic reasons.
drop me a line cause I love talking to strangers: teresatothemax at gmail dot com
It’s one of those nights when I am overly aware of the single dirty dish in the sink & the matching one still in the cupboard, unused.
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“Why fool around with hamburger when you have steak at home?”
— Paul Newman, on why he never was unfaithful to his wife, Joanne Woodward.
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WHOA
Ain’t afraid to belt out @taylorswift13 while running on the treadmill. Made an ordinary thing more fun. I’m a brand new fan.
@1 day agoEVERYONE calls me T. Friends, family members, teachers, etc.
Once, while living in LA my roommate and I were driving to a house party with two guys we just met at a bar (don’t judge us). I got a flat, and one of the guys changed the spare for me. When he was finished I thanked him and he said, “No worries, T.” We just met these dudes and he’s already calling me by my most used nickname. My point is: I’m USED to it.
But something about when HE uses it…when HE calls me T, I get the chills. It feels kind of like when I hear a new favorite song for the very first time.
I could get used to this…
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