“Spain talk things to do with Spain and talking”

That was the subject of an email Stephen just sent me. 

Yep, definitely in love. :)

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Me: I'm bringing my Señora a present from Tennessee. Guess what it is.
Ben: Jack Daniels. Most Tennessee thing I know.
Me: YOU ARE SO GOOD AT THIS
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Coming home from Victoria Secret...

Me, showing my dad the bag: I bought a boob-holder!
Dad: I'm uncomfortable.
Brother: You bought a boyfriend?
Dad: lololololol
Me: -__-
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Now sitting in my pajamas drinking wine straight out of the bottle.
I am the classiest of classy.
Also I have my Stephen. :3

Now sitting in my pajamas drinking wine straight out of the bottle.

I am the classiest of classy.

Also I have my Stephen. :3

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We went out and played in the rain. Slash hail. 
Because… yep.

We went out and played in the rain. Slash hail. 

Because… yep.

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An email I just sent my father.

He made a website for his voice-over business, which has an “about me” tab. (His name isn’t actually Tom.)


If I had written your “About Me” section, this is what it would say: 
Tom, rock star and tree enthusiast, is the most talented man in the world. There is nothing he can’t do (except cook). By day he is an overconfident businessman who bosses people around. By night he is a professional badass, practicing his ability to kill people with three limbs tied behind his back. Basically, his to-do list each week is this: -Get money. -Kick ass. -Take names. -Stay glorious. He also has a gorgeous trophy-wife and two genius children who will one day rule the world.
Despite his rough exterior, Tom is actually a gentle and tender-hearted man. He often cries himself to sleep while eating chocolates, listening to Michael Bublé, or watching The Notebook. For a weekend getaway he likes to frolic through fields of sunflowers and giggle while puppies lick his face. His dream is to one day be lucky enough to shake hands with Justin Beiber, then never wash that hand again.
In summary, you definitely want to hire him.
Hmmm, it’s probably a good thing you didn’t ask me to write it.

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Lent conversations.

Lent conversations.

Kempmas Carols by PJ, Stephen, Jeff, and Alec

So as you guys already know, the boys across the hall love Thomas á Kempis. He’s not a Saint, so he doesn’t have a feast day. However, the boys decided that, since the Church has no official feast on February 29, that gets to be his feast day, also known as “Kempmas.” 

In “celebration,” they composed these Kempmas Carols and sang them to us in order to wish us a very Somber Kempmas. Enjoy.

"

Fiat fiat fiat. Initial potential energy is anathema!

…Unless it’s easier for final potential energy to be anathema!

"

Stephen

Only in Vanderbilt Catholic…

More “Kempentines”

The boy’s suite left us some “Kempentines” for Ash Wednesday.

Best day EVARRRRR!!

You guys, I just put on egyptian eye makeup.

Why can’t I just be normal??

Oh wait, that’s boring. Nevermind. Sorry I’m not sorry.

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Realized that I’ve just been hit with the ultimate Catholic Girl Problem:

The guy you like is discerning a vocation to the priesthood.

This greatly amuses me.

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I locked myself out of the suite for an hour.

Without pants on.

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Last night Stephen brought over muffins with this note:
“The Men of the Cave, disciples of Christ by the will of God, to the church of God that is in the Lady Lair, with all the holy ones throughout Carmichael Towers: grace to you and peace (and muffins) from God our Father and the Lord Jesus Christ.”
I think I’m in love.

Last night Stephen brought over muffins with this note:

“The Men of the Cave, disciples of Christ by the will of God, to the church of God that is in the Lady Lair, with all the holy ones throughout Carmichael Towers: grace to you and peace (and muffins) from God our Father and the Lord Jesus Christ.”

I think I’m in love.

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