As horrid as new years was it sort of helped i guess. i've come to the realization that as much as i want to live in new york, i simply can't for these four years. everything is changing, and it won't ever be the same again. its time to move on and build a new life, in a different place with (mostly) different people. so i'm not applying to

remember when liv and sydnee were blonde? and gabi went out with nick grant, and was hooking up with ale shaw? and when everyone used to hang out at ana's house, and katie had crazy parties in the guest house? and when ella asked kat pettijohn if she had a buttcrack and kat said it was the nicest thing she'd ever said to her?

monday: drinker
tuesday: parade night/jim beam/40s
wednesday: wine wednesday
thursday: lloyd around the world
friday: emorys house, frat party, keg at the dorm

we cannot, however, go out anytime before 9 because we spend the 5-6 hours from class to then doing homework.

so i want to go to columbia.

found this stuck in my ninth grade humanities notebook ( Read more... )

so monday night was one of the weirdest nights i have ever experienced ( Read more... )

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carl: you giving me more work?
me: haha yeah
carl: c'mon girl gimme a break
me: sorry i guess i just love to torture people
carl: (pause) you know its fucking weird that you work here then, right?