Giahn Carlson. When I remember he exists.
the word diva, whether boastful (the word on bedazzled underwear) or derogatory (“Ugh, she’s such a diva.”)
“Blah blah blah (not a) special unique snowflake blah.”
Seether
chillax I can’t believe real people really say this.
mysterious silence and shabby treatment
overly repetitive lyrics. Call him Dr. Feelgood, do they? Will I feel alright, after spending time with him?
humming. No one cares what song you have in your head. Stop.
“It is what it is.”
the verb to rock
whispers
Joanna Newsom
the fact that I haven’t had sex in 2008
Fred Willard. I know it’s an act. That makes him more awful.
Pastels (colors not art implements)
James Taylor
excessive enthusiasm
James Blunt and his ilk
ambient temperatures above 80 degrees
Red Delicious apple skin
deerfly bites in the coinslot
underestimation of children’s intellect and emotions
the idea that a book or film can’t be good unless it has “sympathetic” or “relatable” characters.
men making kissing sounds as I walk by
sweat, on almost everyone
Andrew Lloyd Weber
irresponsibility, in myself and others
Brussels sprouts
lima beans
having dirty hair
“Drift Away” by Dobie Gray
Ann Coulter
the use of grow to mean improve or expand “Our bank will help grow your business.” Nyagh. This is cropping up in a lot of advertisement lately, and shouldn’t, as dictionary.com agrees: “… the transitive use applied to business and nonliving things is quite new. It came into full bloom during the 1992 presidential election, when nearly all the candidates were concerned with “growing the economy.” The Usage Panel is decidedly less fond of this development than business leaders and politicans are. Eighty percent of the Panel rejects the phrase grow our business.”
the use of anymore to mean now or lately “The telephone rings a lot anymore.” It’s regional, evidently. No excuse.
the sound of styrofoam friction
watching people eat cereal
smug, jokey folk music
panic attacks
most human feet
snow peas
Joseph Fiennes
Jenn,
It’s Ross, from Huntley Meadows. I’m totally up in Alaska this summer, working as an intern (a lot like Huntley) at Denali National Park. Carolyn and them helped me a bunch to get out here, and I wanted to see what you were up too, but life was hectic and I (obviously) failed to get in touch with you.
But I found you now, so I guess that’s cool.
How have you been doing??? I thought they siad something about you working at a library?
-Ross
No, sorry; sorry, no: LOVE Joanna Newsome.