tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5503298575398771122.post886587473004240087..comments2023-10-14T00:53:28.407-07:00Comments on one-eyed wonder: bittersweetlyndseyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03488687458645293946noreply@blogger.comBlogger7125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5503298575398771122.post-33192187677867745972008-11-21T22:47:00.000-08:002008-11-21T22:47:00.000-08:00hahaha, found you first. Thats what I get for a sh...hahaha, found you first. Thats what I get for a short walk home from the theatre. Anyway it was a great night we make quite a crowd when we all get together. Hopefully it will be soon again.<BR/><BR/>PS: my email address is kristibrewer18[at]gmail[dot]comKristihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11470198372544430147noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5503298575398771122.post-36433867297532158792008-11-21T18:30:00.000-08:002008-11-21T18:30:00.000-08:00I still remember your hip and funky style at BYU! ...I still remember your hip and funky style at BYU! Promise me you won't forget that I was once a student. I miss those days, too. :-(Michellehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10123851300551162867noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5503298575398771122.post-51350320107108680002008-11-21T16:22:00.000-08:002008-11-21T16:22:00.000-08:00::tear::I remember that person, whom we shall name...::tear::<BR/>I remember that person, whom we shall name, Lyndsey. You were one of the only reasons why I even had a (burned) CD with Yellowcard, Juliana Theory, and Ataris! :-) haha...you really were such a punk! And, since I knew both the black fingernail Lynds, AND the stilletto wearing Lynds..I can proudly say, I like them both! (but the latter one a little more, because we have more in common now :-). <BR/><BR/>Sometimes I miss Ero too. The cut-up clothes...the crazy hairstyles. Ahhh..if our Brandons only knew :-)<BR/><BR/>P.S. I got your email...consider this my response: YAY! So glad you're coming to UT. And, after FHE with you grandparents will be better. I work until 5:30.Brandon and Ericahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07018725341846325919noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5503298575398771122.post-48577023649561263092008-11-21T15:24:00.000-08:002008-11-21T15:24:00.000-08:00Way to go with the blog update. Did you use my tem...Way to go with the blog update. Did you use my templates suggestions? <BR/><BR/>I have to say, I can still totally sense the punk-ish side of you (in a good way). SO, I don't think you've totally left that behind at all. I guess this is why we document things with pictures and blogs, that way we never forget!Angela and Mikehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03815712982818604682noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5503298575398771122.post-33874413664672680832008-11-21T10:24:00.000-08:002008-11-21T10:24:00.000-08:00LOVE the new design and title!!Ok--I totally get t...LOVE the new design and title!!<BR/><BR/>Ok--I totally get this post and was just thinking the same thing last week. There are so many times where I feel like who am I now? What happened to the person I was before kids and when did she lose her identity and become a mom?<BR/><BR/>Don't get me wrong, I LOVE being a mom and wouldn't trade it for the world, but I definitely am not the same person I was even 5 years ago--let alone 10. Is the real me still in there or have I become a completely different person?<BR/>(Am I being too philosophical here?)<BR/><BR/>It's funny when I talk to friends who have known me since college and even before and they'll say things like "remember the time you did ____" or "remember the time you would always say ____." And I totally don't even remember some of those things.<BR/><BR/>I know I am rambling...<BR/><BR/>I just know EXACTLY what you mean...and have actually thought the same thing about my mom when she gets together with old friends from college or from growing up. I always wonder what it would have been like to hang out with her and know who she was before she was a mom. <BR/><BR/>I think we do change (even before having kids) based on our surroundings and daily environment (i.e. work) and they really do shape our personality until the next wave of change comes along (job change, marriage, kids).<BR/><BR/>So much for being succinct and not rambling on...but that's just how I am. In case you hadn't noticed. heehee<BR/><BR/>Just as a funny note. When my former roommate Heidi (who is now one of my best friends and has been since our roommate days) found out we would be sharing a room and we had never met before-- she asked some people from the apartment complex what they knew of me (since I had lived there the year before). My favorite all-time response from one girl that totally freaked her out was "Oh Doris is great and really fun, but totally out of control". Heidi was totally freaked!!<BR/><BR/>I still laugh to this day about that. Was it my Diet Coke addiction that was out of control? I don't know what is was, but I certainly don't think anyone would say that now. Too funny.dietcokegrrlhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14291528027216207215noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5503298575398771122.post-67654881204497798502008-11-20T19:50:00.000-08:002008-11-20T19:50:00.000-08:00Don't worry Lyndsey, some of us will always rememb...Don't worry Lyndsey, some of us will always remember that phase in your life! ha ha Good times!Tysonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04237528780286952593noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5503298575398771122.post-68661045166437805812008-11-20T19:44:00.000-08:002008-11-20T19:44:00.000-08:00First off, I like the new blog background update, ...First off, I like the new blog background update, title, pictures, etc.<BR/>Secondly...I can totally picture a punkd out Lyndsey with black nails and converse. That's a fun phase you lived. I have a cute image of you in my mind.<BR/>And Third, I loved this post because I feel completely the same. I often laugh because, as much as my friends in the ward know me, I feel like there's a whole side of me hiding. Not because I want it to, but just because there's not use for some of me right now (like doing a mean Robbocop or C-walking in the middle of a dance circle?...maybe if I have to chaperone a youth dance one day.)<BR/>Anyway. Yes, it's interesting how we live, learn, grow, change, and are constantly morphing into different parts of ourselves. I guess it's kind of exciting to wonder who/what I will be into in 40 years!<BR/>Great post.danahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13047910693271897791noreply@blogger.com