Dear Mr. Leather-Jacket Man,
Please keep your hairy knuckles and halitosis to yourself. You may have my bag of Non-Peanut-Containing-Variety-Snack-Mix if you do.
the Rest of the Plane.
Monday, November 26, 2007
Monday, November 19, 2007
I love you. Truly, I do. I know it's hard to believe, because I am sure you hear this often, but I think I love you the most. You taunt me with your colors on my way to class-- you say: "Stay out and play! Look how crunchy my leaves are!" You know I want to. You know how hard it is for me to turn away from you-- there's nothing quite like you, Fall.
I love the way you make an apple cider from Jittery Joe's taste and I love it when my scarves and mittens find their way out of my closet when you come around.
Fall... thanks for being perfect.
Posted by Morgan at 1:21 PM
Thursday, November 15, 2007
A friend coined the nickname "Morgangster" for me back in high school. A genius blend of both my name and the word "Gangster" no other name could capture me quite as well. When Julia, a classmate from Creative Writing class, commented on my facebook status (which read: "Morgan is Morgangster than you") with the following statement, I felt ever more proud of the nickname: "wow, your amazing portmanteau status is unbelievably perfect. morgangster. i am so jealous of your name now. all i can think of for me is "juliaison" but thats so not cool..."
And in the midst of relishing in the wonderment of this comment... I realized-- portman who? Portman whu? Whu?
So, thank you, wikipedia, for explaining this to me, straightening this whole thing out and being there for me when I need you most.
Also, Julia-- you are a genius.
Posted by Morgan at 4:12 PM
Tuesday, November 13, 2007
From a comment on Get The Picture and a story about the Dawgs!:
My mother calls me long distance from Athens, while watching the game:
“And who is this soldier boy?,” she says.
“Well, mom. He’s a graduate assistant who roams the sidelines to fire up the team,” I reply.
“Well, O.K. then. I think he’s wonderful.” Mom says.
Posted by Morgan at 12:40 AM
Sunday, November 11, 2007
After a week of speculation over whether the Dawgs would be donning black jerseys or not... I was a little sad to see the team warming up in traditional Georgia Red. Not that I don't love the red, but man, I was pumped and convinced I was going to see some black jerseys.
So when the team ran out onto the field after their team prayer and pep talk in the locker room-- sporting snazzy black jerseys-- I was stoked. Beyond stoked. Super stoked.
"I'm just proud to be a Georgia Bulldog right now. To walk out there and see our student body jammed packed in their sections, all decked out in black, it inspired our team. When I called our team up after pregame warmup, I said, 'Just look into those stands. You ever seen anything like that before?'
"After we came back out in our black after the coin toss, it was as if we were in a movie or something. It was pretty surreal. It meant so much to the players to see the Bulldog Nation unite like that and make it happen." -- Coach Richt in an interview with the AJC after the 45-20 victory over Auburn last night!
Posted by Morgan at 4:37 PM
Thursday, November 08, 2007
When Mark Richt says "jump!" you say "how high?" When Mark Richt says "diet coke!" you say "how cold!?" When Mark Richt says "WEAR BLACK!" you find your best ninja costume and help the team get "jacked up" for the game! AIIGHT! AIGHT! War Eagle nothing.
Posted by Morgan at 10:18 PM
Wednesday, November 07, 2007
The Avett Brothers are playing at Georgia Theater tonight and guess who's going to be there? Yes it is indeed I who will be in attendance-- as well as Sara and Aaron and a slew of other sweater-clad coeds who will be bobbing their heads to the fine banjo and guitar tunes of everyone's favorite brothers.
Posted by Morgan at 7:29 PM