Friday, June 26, 2009

Flighty Friday

I have some crazy inner turmoil going on today. I'm not sure how to feel about the whole Michael Jackson thing...nor do I know whether I really care all that much.
I do know that when I read this post earlier this morning my brain was unclouded a minute and I was able to see much more clearly.

The only thing that remains from my haze is the fact that the dude was only 50. My dad just turned 50 this December and in no way does it seem like he's close to death. Or that it's even a possibility.

Then again, I had close friends die at 15, 21 and 28...

Ugh! So depressing! Let's move forward before I start to ball like a little baby and confuse the heck out of the children.

This is Jeremiah and my third summer together, isn't that exciting? I was thinking something totally dorky the other day...Wouldn't it be neat if Jeremiah and I wore coordinating outfits? Like, all the time? Wouldn't you want to live near us so you could hang out with all the time and be totally impressed by our cool coordinating duds? I know you would!!!! This photo is what inspired my idea:

See how our shirts don't 'match' per se...but go really well together? Ah-Ha! I made you a believer in my crazy scheme. Join with me children of the blogging world. We will unite together to make a more coordinating world.

8 comments:

Sara Kempff said...

awesome picture! love the outfits!!! i almost always "accidently" match all of our outfits. sometimes i notice when we're out & get a little embarrased. i'm a grouper of like things, so it makes sense, but it's not actually what i'm going for.

the other day i noticed we all had stripes on. all different styles, but a striped. :)

Pop and Ice said...

That's a gorgeous photo, Erin! I hope you have it framed!

And I agree with you and the referenced post on MJ.

Logical Libby said...

Is your Dad also a prescription pill addict with numerous physical and mental stressors in his life? Cause I think then you can worry... Otherwise, he's probably fine.

MJenks said...

Does your dad sip copious amounts of Jesus Juice while entertaining the neighborhood kids? No? Okay, I think he's good.

Also, Michael Jackson was from Gary, IN. The air there will shave a good ten to twenty years off your life, no matter what.

get in here said...

My mum knitted us matching cardigans. They rule. Hers have heart shaped buttons.

Prunella Jones said...

My boyfriend and I once wore matching "I'm With Stupid" tee shirts. Of course we did break up, but not over that.

Anonymous said...

If my wife ever tried to make me do that I'd divorce her.

Anonymous said...

If ya'll become a couple that dress alike, I am going to personally drive to your home (note to self, find out where erin lives. Seems like a place with cottages and picket fences. Use google) I will drive to your home and slap your faces with hand knitted mittens of the finest wool. True story.