So. . . my computer died. And now I have to download all of the crap that was essential to me all over again. Seriously, just shoot me know. Argh.

So. I've never before had New Year resolutions, but I kinda feel like I oughta. So here we go.

( I doubt I'll get to half of these )

I hope y'all have a good holiday season and a very happy new year. I also hope that you get through family bonding time with only a minimal amount of new emotional scars, and I mean it.

I had a final at 9 AM this morning, then I crammed for Philosophy during my lunch, and then I took my Philosophy final and now my brain is FRIED!!

Man I want Chirstmas to come.

I'm so excited to be writing a queer essay. A little werid? Perhaps. But it's making me so happy.

I might become something utterly useless to life as a Gender studies major yet. Here's to learning interesting yet impractical things!

Born into Brothels is a really good documentary. Unfortuantely now I'm on the verge of being upset. I guess I am maternal, though I'll probably deny it later, because the kids in that movie were devestating. The worst parts of the movie wasn't even when they were talking, or even when the person making the movie was explaining how very unlikely ( Read more... )

So lemme see. My life in a nutshell ( Read more... )

My ass just got kicked by a cycling machine. Honestly, how sad is that ( Read more... )

I try very hard not to fuck around with people, and I absolutey hate it when I think someone's screwing with my head. And now I think someone's fucking with my head but I really don't wanna call them on it, cause that conversation would only be awkward as fuck. Or I might be imagining the whole thing, which is a possibility. Knowing me, I'm ( Read more... )

Right at this moment, I don't give a fuck about what anyone thinks of me, and that is a marvelously freeing feeling. What I'm feeling is a nicer version of flipping off the world ( Read more... )