Tuesday, March 23, 2010


Then, you know, for all my talk of unconventional choices . . . I ended the evening alone on my couch eating Subway and watching American Idol.


bard said...

It happens to all of us. *shrug*

Hannah Miet said...

Can't always take the side streets home.

Sometimes they are blocked, and empty thoughts need room to bounce around a vacant lot.

I can't watch Idol for some reason though. I watch America's Next Top Model and plug my ears when Tyra speaks.

Also, Subway's veggie delight flatbread: nom.