I don't know what to say about last night other than that the Richardson brothers are fantastic in my book. Now it's time to go back to the real world, and the ass holes.

I saw George at Old Navy the other day. Sadly, Onjalon was not with him.

I feel extremely isolated. Bored. That's nothing new, but I do have a new kind of restless. My boyfriend and best friend are on adventures. Of course, I only get to talk to my boyfriend every 15-30 days and my best friend could potentially be in a pretty dangerous situation, but they are out living their lives. It's so short. I wonder why ( Read more... )

Feeling down. Life is boring. Need a drink. Going to MCLA Wednesday. Head exploding. It was great to hear from friends home for spring break. Oh wait. Commence the wallowing in self pity.

I used to listen to Ben Harper with Lisel all the time. I went back and forth a lot, and when I think about it, she really wasn't a very good friend, but that was such a fantastic time in my life. All the beautiful drama. The pretty lies I told myself that held me securely in a make-believe utopia. Maybe if I backstroke I can regain who I was ( Read more... )

So many papers to write. So many people to please. I just don't want to do this anymore. I'm bored and I'm hung over and I think this whole thing sucks. I'm celebrating the superbowl tonight with corn dogs and maybe a couple beers, but that depends on whether or not the headache from the past few nights of drinking goes away first. Actually, ( Read more... )

Classes started up again and they seem pretty cool so far. I guess that kind of eases the blow of the fact that I'm going to be in college forever. I think if I ever get married, my significant will have a limit as to how frequently we see out in-laws. Like, maybe once every 3 to 6 months would be good. For sanity's sake. Except for Nicole ( Read more... )

I went out to dinner with Dan tonight and then we watched Sideways. I accidentally stole his Red Sox hat ( Read more... )

I feel very cold. Very lonely. Once I thought this was old. I still do. I don't need any hugs, just a phone call.

I just failed my bio test. I had something I really wanted to say, but now I forget what it was. Fuck. Shane's coming soon.