Note to self: Story time should not occur when several people, some of whom don't really know you, are present. It's incriminating.

( Pretty Much the Perfect Day )

My roommate and I are house-sitting for her parents this weekend, and it is turning out to be just the relaxation I needed...no that I needed relaxation desperately. Maybe...the privacy that I needed. The "just the three of us" that never happens because it means excluding people we care about. The conversations that only occur in these kind of ( Read more... )

Damnit! I called time out. Both teams are supposed to observe the time outs and remove themselves from the field, and the other team is definitely still running plays. Not that I'm complaining, but this clearly ignores the rules of engagement.

I have not laughed so hard I cried in way too long. Tonight was pretty much perfect. Baking was fun. Dinner was hilarious as usual. And oh, how I have missed my former neighbor. Everything was absolutely hilarious. I had to cry up I was laughing so hard ( Read more... )

What am I coming out as? Ironically enough, that question has made me think way more than it was probably supposed to. The posters are in honor of National Coming Out Week (10/9-10/12) and National Coming Out Day (10/11), and I can't think of anything for the life of me. Last year I came out as a "chronic flirt," but I figured something a little ( Read more... )

So today was...interesting...in a good way. Yoga was good. NT was skipped. I registered voters today as part of PLU Dems (although it was non-partisan. We had a College Republican and an ASPLU rep tabling with us). Did a little school work. Went and registered more voters. Ruth. Tiff. Eddie. Top Model ( Read more... )

( I was lost til I heard the drums / then I found my way )

( Incoherncies Laced With Insecurities )

( The Last Day Girls )