Holy Shit, I thought no one read this anymore. My other friends have been trying to win me over to Friendster, assuring me that lj is dead. I was touched and amazed by your comments, IMs, and phone calls. I love y'all! Really ( Read more... )

Without my girls and other friends, I am nothing. I miss the girls so much, even though we talk on the phone a lot. It's not the same. I spent a lot of time with Russ this weekend and that was fun. We always have amusing conversations and end up drunk. I want him to meet my friend Martin at home ( Read more... )

I'm so close to be done with this semester. I've got my art history exam tomorrow, and I've been doing my reading and I think I'll be ok. My thesis is done, bound, and in the hands of the English department. I feel like such a tool admitting it, but I really enjoyed writing it because I developed such a close relationship with Gatsby ( Read more... )

I found my keys after so long! I found them right after I woke up to Mary bringing me food and making sure I was out of bed for work. So happy ( Read more... )

Ok lj, you win. I feel like sharing my honest feelings with cyberspace. Maybe I should make this friends only. But I don't do that ( Read more... )

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All I have time for now is 1)the girls and 2)thesis.

And I don't really give a shit about very much else. The thesis monster comes and rapes me every night, and my lack of sleep has fried my brain like a goddamn omelet. Next semester, though, when this beast will have been downed, I will end my senior year in a blaze of glorious amusement.

Damn, this past week has been spent with my Strong girls (the hallway has now been named "Stonehenge") reviewing the case of the Australian drifter who wouldn't leave and why this is unacceptable as well as other reasons why love sucks but is so wonderful at the same time. Many, manys viewing of Down with Love. I've seen that movie nine times in ( Read more... )

Hmmm. I love and hate livejournal. I'd rather if she hadn't hooked up with my ex-boyfriend the same night as me, and I think she knows I feel like that, and I think she'll read this. But whatever. So all night when you were making fun of him, was that before or after you fucked him? I could call you in person to discuss this, but I know I won' ( Read more... )

Y'all have to see Down with Love! It's so great! It satisfies my longing for a feminist romance story. I laughed, I cheered, I almost peed myself at times. I think Mary might have.