I figure its time I got a job.

My bike is pretty once again, though the front wheel is wonked cause of my wipe out.

Im addicted to soy cheese pizza at Jamaican Pizza Jerk and Perrier water.

Everyone is moving!

Who wants to fall in love with me?

Any takers?

Crushes and bikes are awesome, but not as awesome as crushes ON bikes. mm...and beer ( Read more... )

Awesomeness ( Read more... )

Oh livejournal, how you keep me so well-connected.

I moved. A bunch of times. What the hell else is new.

I work. I want to quit work.

Anybody want to start a band?

Talk to you all in another year!

...is what I came home to last night ( Read more... )

I see a very passive agressive sign on the back of the bathroom door that reads: "Tara, please flush toilet after urinating."

Oh roomate Max.

You are a fucking idiot.

Sincerely,

Tara and her hydro bill.

Last night when I came home from Seamrippers party, tired, a little drunk and dressed as a gay cowboy, I was able to remove only my moustache and then fry up a (yes one, haha) potato before I passed out ( Read more... )

What the hell am I supposed to do for the rest of my day ( Read more... )

Today a person named Tara got hired by someone named Tara to work at Terra Breads.

...for $10/hr with dental and life insurance.

...and my roomate just knocked my bike over. I will kill her.

Someone posted this in a couple of the veganism communities and it is fucking hilarious. Craigslist, you never let me down...

http://boston.craigslist.org/about/best/por/98053875.html