Tag Archives: humor

Reflections Before Bedtime #51

By: Gabriela Yareliz Delilah just played “This Gift” by 98 Degrees. Nick Lachey greatness. I have realized that the more I live, the less I understand about how some things in life turn out. [Speaking of understanding, does anyone understand this album cover?] Some questions include: Why does it sound like only older white peopleContinue reading “Reflections Before Bedtime #51”

#tooreal

From Will Ferrell’s Twitter: “There are 5 types of fear: 1) terror 2) panic 3) username or password is incorrect 4) we need to talk 5) 14 missed calls from mom” From Camila Cabello’s Twitter: “again, apologies to that girl who touched my leg in the front row. i didn’t shave yesterday. or the dayContinue reading “#tooreal”

Reflections Before Bedtime #37

By: Gabriela Yareliz Getting told to sit down; sitting in a stolen chair; going up and down many flights of stairs (my butt is looking great); eavesdropping; talking in a press conference– all in a day’s work, my friends. The temperatures are playfully hinting at the days to come. The future is bright and surprising.Continue reading “Reflections Before Bedtime #37”

Sunday Girl: August 9, 2015

By: Gabriela Yareliz The neighbors have a tent in their backyard. I hope they aren’t those people who put the tent on Airbnb and charge people $200 a night for “urban camping.” (This does exist. I do not lie). Because I just moved in to my place, I am doing my own urban camping ofContinue reading “Sunday Girl: August 9, 2015”

Monday Inspiration: March 16, 2015

By: Gabriela Yareliz Helllooooo Mondaaaaay. You ready to work this week? Let’s do it. Let’s be people who truly listen. People who are true friends. Let’s be people. “You are a beautiful and extraordinary masterpiece created by the most wonderful Artist there is.” Unknown Monday book bonding: Mid-March Monday truth: Monday dreams: Monday epiphany: MondayContinue reading “Monday Inspiration: March 16, 2015”

Sick-Day Sabbath #2

I have sneezed so much, I am afraid I am going to sprain my neck or something. Unfortunately, I am sick, and fortunately, trapped indoors. Today, I was sneezing at a symposium (the photo above is from today–the one moment I was not sneezing). The symposium talked a lot about John Milton’s Paradise Lost. IContinue reading “Sick-Day Sabbath #2”

Reflections Before Bedtime #1

This is like Mandela’s Conversations with Myself, except not as deep. I love the mysteries of the world and the new places I have not found, yet. I love my brothers who take blackmail photos of me while I sleep and then send them to me saying it’s sleeping beauty. Sometimes, I still check closetsContinue reading “Reflections Before Bedtime #1”

Sunday Girl

Soundtrack: “In my mind, it’s Sunday all the time.” By: Gabriela Yareliz So, my dream of a rainy [omitted: humid] November came true, except for the humid part, which was part of the request. Yesterday, rain drops pelted us like bullets. Cold, stinging rain. I guess you can’t have it all. (Grin). November is here, andContinue reading “Sunday Girl”