You’re in my arms ( Read more... )

My oldest brother sold his play and is possibly popping the question to Lauren soon.
My other brother might be moving far far away to London.

Hollerrrrrrrrrrrr.

In July after my freshman year I went into the Mustard Seed in Bethesda hoping to score a few cheap summer shirts. What I found was much better. In a $10 jean rack I found the first pair of jeans that fit me without a belt. They were perfect: tight on top, flare on bottom, low rise. I figured it was some sort of sign since every pair of jeans I ( Read more... )

So after four mid terms, two papers, and getting through The Federalist Papers, I'm on spring break. It's a good feeling, but I wish I was warmer. Instead of heading south I went even further north to New England to visit my mom. She and Bob have a really cool house that was originally a one room colonial schoolhouse. It's so charming it hurts ( Read more... )

Tonight I talked to Peter and Lauren. Ok, technically I talked to Lauren while saying hi to Peter. And even then I had called her cell rather than my own brother's. Maybe I should talk to him more, but she's so cute and I absolutely love her. Their dogs are the most useless creatures on the planet. They're retired greyhounds named Riley and ( Read more... )

...Would be a gross understatement ( Read more... )

I haven't slept well since I started work.

Maybe I'll never be good with pressure.

What a depressing thought.

Texas was amazing.
Someone remind me why I'm going to Paris?

I'm a junior now. Odd.

I love Pittsburgh in the sping. Real spring, not the spitting snow and rain crap. The kind of day we had today where I was hot in a long sleeve cotton shirt.
I could get used to this.