after about 2+ weeks of being cell phoneless i have found and connected my old as sin nokia. the only thing is the numbers are about a century old. so please please please send me your #s so i can once again be apart of the modern world.

The number is the same. so you can text it to me if your feelin fancy.

i have over dosed on college terminology. buzz words and the like. i love school. actually i'm probably in love with school. that's not quite the point ( Read more... )

its silly i know. i lost my lovely octopus painted phone in a patch of ice plant. the story is silly but i was just being a kid again so i guess it fits. but it's gone. and for about a week i seriously contemplated not getting another one. in part cuz i hoped i would find it again and in part because i needed a break form being available. the ( Read more... )

latenight and laughs. i have the hick-ups now. a combination of fried food, over eating and laughing until\l your side craps.

sleep

no ones home... but i'm feelin great. i just did some work on campus. reading. and re lived part of freshmen year when we would all sit out in the quad on a warm sunny day and pretend to do out work, i normally slept. this time i was successful in finishing it all. yeap i'm neet-o. it was totally the freshmen crowd too. Elana, Warren, Taryn, Chris ( Read more... )

in the morning, in the light, in the hang over everything seems funny. actually hilarious. giggling stupid. that tends to be my way about things. passing off a mothers snide quip or an unfortunate hook up as if the were comedic material. but often it's not. it hurts and its awkward ( Read more... )

i Painted today! well until 5 in the morning. so it counts as today. it's Friday an i want a nap. Jen and i did some impulse buying at palace and ended up with a set of paint brushed and 5 blank pallets, nothing but good could come of this.
i finished three little pieces,
they are all variants of octopus arms -not tentacles reaching for ( Read more... )

i had a sudden erge to save my head at 7 am this morning. is this a bad idea? i really really really want to do it. but winter's a comin and this aint the season for little to no hair. it would be sooo much fun though.

when i was a child i was very secretive. everything hidden in small boxes, under beds behind dressers. i would beery things. treasure. in hopes that someone would discover my secrets hundreds of years later and publish it in a history book or something. i think the only reason i ever started a journal was a direct consequence from our civil war ( Read more... )

i am feeling so great right now! CLAIRE!!!!!!! is on her way to SC and there will be hugs and love all around... plus amazing intellectually challenging conversations that make me want the world not in a nice neat box but in a twisted an gnarled ball of fishing line that seems impossible to straighten out, and maybe doesn't need to be. i'm taking a ( Read more... )