wake me up when september ends.

Phil: You got into grad school? CONGRATULATIONS! ::comes around the bar to hug me::
Phil, at a volume level intended for the entire Algebra: Does this mean we're getting married?Chris: Are you texting? I'm like a vampire, you can't text me ( Read more... )

I grew up listening to a country quartet called the Statler Brothers. They sang gospel as well as original country songs, and apparently were popular-ish at some point in the seventies, maybe? Anyway, they recorded two Christmas CDs, and as luck would have it, the one I can't get out of my head is the one that's NOT on iTunes or DC++. If anyone ( Read more... )

being sick sucks.

having no appetite because of being sick rocks. especially when I have to look hot at evan's brother's wedding this weekend.

Here are some things I want to say to people but don't have the courage to ( Read more... )

I miss Chris.

this is why I don't listen to old music.

Last night Evan and I were supposed to go out with my aunt and uncle to Hilarities. My aunt is sick, so that particular date didn't happen. All for the best, as Evan's plan was to get drunk because he dislikes her, which meant that I would have spent the night sipping a single glass of wine and babbling about my job ( Read more... )

It is no secret to anyone who knows me (or has lived with me) that I have a slight little obsession with Simon and Garfunkel. In that I've played the Concert in Central Park CD no less than 25 times on iTunes alone. Plus driving, plus the time we painted all the woodwork in the house and this was the only CD my mother would listen to since all ( Read more... )

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I hate bars. I hate being drunk. I do stupid, stupid things when I'm drunk, like sleep with my friends ( Read more... )