Well, this is one reason to dislike facebook.  Allow me to tell you a story that happened just minutes ago.

One cold day in January, I was sitting at my desk in the Office of Student Activities and Multicultural Affairs.  I had just finished getting my submissions for The Offering all set and good to go.  Then, out of nowhere, the slightly ( Read more... )

The city of brotherly love.

Lowell...

The city of un-shoveled sidewalks.

i've decided that all i really want (besides seeing my novel published and have it on the best seller list) is to have someone to take care of me.  that's all.  hold me when i'm sad.  listen to me when i bitch.  help me with my situation.  stroke my hair.  kiss me.  drive my car if i dont feel up to it.  carry my heavy stuff.  love me.  respect me ( Read more... )

Time with Abby.  Party at Abby's house.  Kate making souffle.  Geona coming in and talking about boots.  Talking.  Fun.  Catching up.  Setting up food.  Reminiscing in while eating. Jill and Shawn.  Great times.  Cameras.  Fooood! Giggles.  Stupid/great songs.  Dancing.  Jill as christ child.  Blankets.  Perfect.  Fun.  Lovely.  Goodbye's.  ( Read more... )