When did this space become so worthless?

my pink shoes are dirty and there is a hole in the toe.

My hair needs to be washed.

Its ok, I'm in Amsterdam and things are pretty swell.

The very first thing I did this morning was help Megan pack the rest of her room into her four door. When she took the last load out I went into the kitchen to make waffles in a toaster that had no electricity. My phone rang, she forgot something, and I met her at the back door with her blue coat ( Read more... )

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Lets get out of this town for a weekend.

Are you with me?

"Get some gears" seems to be the catch phrase of the night, seeing as it was yelled at me twice within a span of thirty minutes.

Later, when crossing University on my way home from Kevin's:

Stranger on the corner: "Come here and have a cigarette!"
I looked away, and then back.
"Bitch, you heard me. Get over here."

I need to get the fuck out of

"Go away!" she screamed, running her hands up and down the carpet as if it were a new language to learn, another window ( Read more... )

Read This.

http://www.time.com/time/magazine/article/0,9171,1595245,00.html

Dear Kat.

Thank something you only turn 21 once. It is 11:09 and I am still drunk.

I love you.

Erica.

Congratulations, Erica! You have been accepted to a program through
the Learning Abroad Center: Ethical Tolerance in Amsterdam (Ethical
Tolerance in Amsterdam) for May Session, 2007.

Oh man.