Sara Schaefer

The emancipation of say-say. I quit my job and celebrated thusly.

I said goodbye to a hilarious girl.

As sad as that was, I managed to have a good time at her going away party.

Justin brought sexy back. On Becky.

We had three Video Gaga's. We made lots of videos.

I had a birthday party. Chris and Erik discussed the worst possible pickup lines.

I talked with pretty lady friends.

I went to the Delicious Sandwich Social.

There, I saw the darling Rachel.

We ate cupcakes. Can't tell if Jon is filled with disgust or lust.

Chris wanted to play catch with the cool kids.

They wouldn't let him.

I started my new job and, um, it's going well.

Finally, here is what ended up becoming a soundtrack of sorts for this summer:

Adem - Launch Yourself
White Flight - The Condition
Danity Kane - One Shot
Tom Petty & The Heartbreakers - Don't Do Me Like That
Paramore - Emergency
Wolf Parade - Disco Sheets
Jenny Lewis with The Watson Twins - Rise Up With Fists!
I'm From Barcelona - We're From Barcelona
The Undisputed Heavyweights - Roll Your Windows Down
Nelly Furtado - Promiscuous Girl
Carole King - It's Too Late
Moonbabies - Forever Changes Everything
Be Your Own Pet - Bicycle, Bicycle, You Are My Bicycle