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Leslie Kathryn Nance

Oct. 28th, 2011 | 07:39 pm

i'm writing this entry to you because i hope one day you'll return to livejournal to read through how ridiculous you were as a teenager and you'll plan on finding nothing, but you'll find this little note and it will be so romantic and stuff, and you know, make your day or something.

we really used this thing to complain. or maybe that was just me. complain about how we hated our friends and life was really boring and classes were kicking us in the rear. but let's not think about those times. those times when you literally fell on your rear on the way home from rex street, or the drunken crying cuddles, or being pushed out of doorways. what???

let's think about that night we drank ourselves silly and danced until 'be here now' closed then trecked our way, with every single person we loved in that horrid town of muncie, to an apartment complex where we hopped the gate and swam for hours.

or all of the times you'd catch me playing recorder in my bed to practice for an upcoming test. hey, those things were important! and what kind of band would we have had without my skills?

no, no, even better; any single party at trex. mad dog, shirtless dudes, awkward dancing, bubble machines.

or how happy we were to live on reheated spaghetti, pizza, and cereal.

you are the sweetest little bit of hunny and whenever i'm feeling down or completely hating that mess of a town we spent our lives in together, i think about taco bell picnics in the park, drinking 40's in the backyard, walking through the snow in flats for drinks and dancing, 4 square, karaoke, spooning naked in bed, oh my god and that tire swing that wouldn't budge probably because of our asses but let's blame it on the knot.

love you, always. wish i could spend every day or my life with you, but until then here are some really 'cute' pictures to keep us both satisfied....Collapse )

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May. 4th, 2010 | 01:28 am

currently cuddled in nate's bed with the puppies, attempting to finish a paper for my final tomorrow. i can't wait to move home and to leave muncie.

i can, however, wait to leave this :

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Aug. 6th, 2009 | 10:46 am

nate got the keys to the new house this week. we went to explore for the first time on our own and found that the woman who lived there before left the electric on. we decided to have a spaghetti dinner, which actually ended well, despite the fact that we forgot to bring over any chairs and had to eat on the kitchen countertops. it was nice to enjoy the house before we get furniture though. we also brought the dogs over to explore. they were so adorable, oona's beagle half didn't let her stop sniffing for hours and gus followed everywhere behind her. the downstairs of our house goes in a giant circle from the living room, dining room, and kitchen and at one point they were chasing each other and their tiny puppy paws were sliding on the hardwood floors. here's a video of it, but it was taken with nate's cell phone so the resolution isn't too great. you get the point though:

we're still sleeping at the apartment because nate's waiting until he's off work this weekend to move a majority of his stuff in. last night he woke up at around midnight worried that he left some lights on and we decided to go check on the house. (lol that might sound extreme but the house is new and exciting and we want to make sure to take care of it) so after we check the house we sit down on the outdoor swing to enjoy our backyard. there was a full moon last night and our yard looked beautiful. we ended up talking for a while, longer than expected, and all of a sudden every light around us went out. the entire block was pitch black. for some reason (which we haven't found out yet) the power on the entire south-east side went out. nate had parked in the garage, and because there was no power, the garage door wouldn't open and it was too dark to figure out how to open in manually. needless to say, we'll never forget this night. we ended up walking back to nate's apartment on 4th street, which really isn't too far, but still hilarious at 2 am. poor nate had to wake up for work so early, but what's one day? anyway, the house is beautiful. it's already starting to feel like a home, and i can't wait for everyone to come visit.

why can't i be her?

Jul. 2nd, 2009 | 02:54 pm

Written: BY ME, DUH

Everyone says how pretty she is
She is the thing everyone is talking about
Then one that is one every boys mind
Every girl wants to be her

I stand beside her silently as she takes it all in
Happy to be seen and loved like she is

I am invisible to everyone
The last thing on every boys mind
Every girl tries not to be me

I am turning into a green monster
I envy her with every fiber of my being
Am I not pretty enough? Or is it that I am non-sociable?
Why cant I be like her?

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Jul. 1st, 2009 | 03:18 pm

i've been very irresponsible this summer. i'm not really working, which means that i'm scraping by to pay rent. i have just enough money in my account to pay rent next month and that's it. i'm behind academically and i have no food in my cabinets, but this has been one of the best summers to date. it's surprisingly nice to not have to plan out each step of my life in accordance to how it will affect my future. or maybe i should rephrase that; it's surprisingly nice to not want to live my life planned. i'm sure people are currently disgusted with my lifestyle, but i could care less. i am very grateful to spend each day surrounded by the people i love. people that make me feel like the only thing that is important is the moment we are living in.

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Apr. 19th, 2009 | 10:40 pm

this sweet face is the only thing that will be keeping me motivated for the next two weeks. after that, 24/7 cuddle fests.

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Mar. 29th, 2009 | 01:37 pm

the best moment from last week was riding my bike to the end of campus and back. then curling into bed half-naked and sleeping with the sun sneaking through the window.

oh. that, and flying the babies around like airplanes while they giggled in the backyard.

i feel like a creep for actually doing this.

Nov. 9th, 2008 | 11:04 pm

oh well, here's nate and my future child...hahahha generated by volkswagen:

Create Your OwnMake a Routan Baby

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Oct. 18th, 2008 | 12:18 am

my brother's getting married tomorrow!
nate's walking me down the aisle.
earlier he removed my toe nail polish and repainted them, so i didn't ruin my painted fingernails.
my feet smelled horrible, so i love him even more.

we ate half of a pecan pie when we got home tonight from the wedding rehearsal (the other half was eaten by oona while nate was at work)

still love the little monster.

they should have seen you, should have known you. should have known what it was like to be you.

Mar. 14th, 2008 | 01:20 pm

i passed the praxis. maggie cat's rubbing her head on my arm. i've been sewing like crazy this week. i made a mistake that i possibly don't regret? none of this jumbled mess in my head matters. spring will be here soon to save me.

as much growing up as i've done, i have so much more to do.