I really need to remember next year that the same day I fly back to Pitt from spring break is a bad time to try and fly free out of DC. As a result of this I am sitting in the Hagerstown Regional Airport in Western MD. It only has three flights a day on a 19 seater going to Pittsburgh. It doesn't look like an airport as much as a Greyhound ( Read more... )

I guess it's time to move on.

oh yeah, Britney Spears looks like an ugly bald meth addict.

My mother and I are officially crazy. We just moved from a small townhouse in Foggy Bottom to one in Dupont Circle, and in less than two months we adopted a lab mix named Lyddie. There is no grass within three blocks and we had to walk up a hill of ice to take her to a park.
But dammit, she's so cute.

I love how my school thinks that handing out Plan B is smarter than just handing out condoms, which are more cost-effective and aren't as dangerous. Idiots.
Happy Valentine's Day loves!

To the person who thought it would be funny to open a fire extinguisher and spray shit all over the 4th floor, which caused the fire alarms to go off at 2 am and forced us to go outside in the snow:
Fuck you

So I'm about to say something I swore I would never say ( Read more... )

I flew into Pittsburgh from DC this afternoon. I'm walking out of my gate at Pitt and run into Mr. Nastal.
Can you spell 'random?'

I made out pretty well with Christmas presents this year. Lots of J Crew clothing from Dad, lace up Ugg boots from Mom, pretty silver and gold necklace from Kevin, certificates from Peter, and a crazy jacket from Christian. The jacket's interesting: it reminds me of something that belongs in the That 70s Show costume room. I love it. People ( Read more... )

I'm hopped up on drugs and have chipmunk cheeks. I feel ridiculous. But at least I didn't feel a thing. Though I did say that we should spend Christmas at K-Mart while I was coming out of it.