You Are Strawberry Ice Cream
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You know what I'm not doing? Watching the opening ceremony of the 2006 Winter Olympics in Torino. You know why? Because I'm over at J's and one of his roomies totally hijacked the television set at 8/7 central. So I'm in J's room, sulking, while this guy is channel surfing. I got sooo psyched up, too. I never miss Olympic opening and closing ( Read more... )

That's the title of the Washington Post review (which, as you can probably tell, is hilarious). It's true. A really sad movie, but Tristan had way curly hair. Yum. I definitely have a type: Joshie, Tristan, and the boyfriend who was sweet enough to see the movie with me last night. Oh, and Tyson Ritter of AAR. Except he needs to quit smoking ( Read more... )

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On average 273 hedgehogs are killed daily on British roads. How sad is that?

It's been forever. You know why? Life, my friend. Life.

So I brought my laptop up to J's apartment so I could type the massive amount of Shakespeare homework I have while he's doing his show. Lo and behold...my lame PowerBook G3 automatically mooched off of some guy's wireless network and I have internet access! Yay. Except now I'm going to have to try soooo hard to not get distracted by random crap ( Read more... )

It's been forever...and I really shouldn't be doing this now because I'm at work, but everyone left except Scott, and he's in an appointment, so ( Read more... )

I love my job. Really. Sure, it doesn't pay all that much, but I get along well with everyone there, my hours are pretty flexible, and I feel useful. And there's the whole loyalty thing, since they've asked me back time and time again. But today I was insanely tempted to drop everything and go home ( Read more... )

Daddy's in CA for three days, so I have the car back!!! Happiness ( Read more... )