Author Archives: Willow

Some of my New Orleans memories: *The trumpet player outside Cafe Du Monde *Etta James grinding her hips at the Jazz & Heritage Festival *Exploring a cavernous Catholic Church in the middle of the night on an Open School trip; … Continue reading →

Hi. I think I forgot to mention that I would be out of town/offline for about a week in my last post. Didn’t mean to worry anyone or let y’all down. Sorry. Oh god. And just now I was on … Continue reading →

I think all single people should have cards printed up with their phone numbers on one side, and their Issues listed on the other. When they meet a crush they can hand over their card and sidestep months of misunderstandings. … Continue reading →

I am moving this week. I hate it so much! Putting all your stuff in boxes, and not all of it fits right, and you get frustrated and throw lots of stuff away that you immediately want when you’re settled … Continue reading →

I spent the bulk of my weekend with my friend Rebecca. Yesterday we went to the (very trashy) Lloyd Center mall for some Back to School shopping at Old Navy and Forever 21. We ate in the food court. We … Continue reading →

Okay. Check out this amazing optimism-affirming story: When Moose was visiting me last month his car got broken into outside my house. It was his last night in town, and he was hoping to leave early the next morning. Instead … Continue reading →

Dudes, I just reread my entry from last night, and I feel like I didn’t accurately represent my feelings. I am intrinsically an optomist, and I really do believe that things are going to be okay for me soon. But … Continue reading →

I know that in the last few weeks I’ve been alluding to “crazy developments” in my romantic life. Many things barred me from blogging about it directly: my relationship with AJ (not wanting him to read things on Perfect Heart … Continue reading →

So here I am in Denver. My mom schedules many appointments for me when I come home to visit. So far I have been to the chiropractor, the naturopath, and the salon. My hair is more Miranda July than ever, … Continue reading →

God, I’m behind on my updates. I’m in Denver now, visiting my family and old school friends, and I have a bunch of weird stories already. But I want to wrap up the wedding stuff before I get to Denver … Continue reading →