Rar. One paper and one final to go. Physics, Calc, Spanish = done.

Paper for Film.
Final for IP.

All I want to do is stand on my bed and dance with M and S. Or go to the Charles with C. and sit around and watch movies all night. Or even kick ice around with V. Instead, I'm reading about constructivism till I die ( Read more... )

You know when you fall asleep but you fall asleep so fast that you don't remember falling asleep? So it's just like one minute you're sitting there, the next minute you're opening your eyes and it's hours later?

That was what happened to me this afternoon, followed by temporal dislocation. I thought it was Saturday. Go me.

I pulled an all-nighter to catch up on my work, except I finished all the things that I needed to get done pressingly between 4 o'clock when I started working and 4 a.m. this morning because one of my Spanish assignments is due next Friday, so I didn't finish it. It's mostly done, which is nice, though. I just have a little bit left but I have four ( Read more... )

Drugs are bad ( Read more... )

Hey, I have a livejournal ( Read more... )

Oh, Ben ( Read more... )

I'm like the worst livejournaller in the world ( Read more... )

I love this snippet of this poem by Jeffery McDaniels ( Read more... )

I just finished A Handmaid's Tale, , and I must say, a book has never terrified me so much. I don't know why, but I'm so scared right now, I don't know what to do.

A Story, by Me ( Read more... )