Don’t forget about the French teacher. Don’t forget about the man who likes to wear women’s tights under his jeans. Don’t forget about the bartender with the witty shirts, the girl at Noodles that loves handbags, or the struggling composer who still has the Link hat his mom made for him when he was six. Don’t forget about the brilliant city hall ( Read more... )

I feel trampled on by work. I suppose this is the Real Adult World everyone warned me about.

Thankfully, I have an awesome brain.

I decided, today, April 6th, I am taking a Fresh New Start ( Read more... )

AHH ( Read more... )

Relationships are hard.

We're giving this another go. I think it will be good.

I'm scraping to get by mentally these next few days as EVERYTHING is due and it makes me wonder exactly what happened to the semester. It ends in a few days! Yikes ( Read more... )

I got a job bartending ( Read more... )

I fucking hate living with roommates.

I'm really really all over the place today. And yesterday. And the day before that. And I'm doing that intermittent crying-to-laughing thing every three minutes which makes me think that I am, in fact, losing that elusive "it" that everyone seems to reference when they feel some loss of control in their lives.

Also, I have a boyfriend.
We fly on

Being in a program deemed "experimental" comes with inherent pretentiousness. A lot of people believe that if they don't understand something, it must be brilliant. Conversely, many people believe that if they can't understand it, it must be idiotic. I think both of these camps of thought are full of shit.

A discussion about a piece happened today ( Read more... )