only after drinking a perfect margarita with schmidt would i put this on my journal:

almost time to go back to school and i'm feeling-- murr-- conflicted ( Read more... )

gigi's last night. always such a blast. and then-- weirdness because i wish i was "fun" for him-- wish i could dance like carolyn or at least do something. but we get up there and the shyness comes on and-- i don't know-- i just freeze. i have to work on it ( Read more... )

mmmm..... bob dylan is so nice.

sitting on the stone arch bridge on that dirty little canal off the detroit river-- elizabeth park ( Read more... )

courtesy of the onion ( Read more... )

i hate that feeling when you really want someone to take care of you but you don't know how to ask.

Her name is Morgan. She has bad knees. She's about to walk really far to raise money for breast cancer. And she is doing it on my birthday. "WOW!!! WHAT CAN I DO TO HELP," you ask ( Read more... )

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today i feel fat and worthless and silenced ( Read more... )