Saw Logan for the first time in exactly a week since he broke up with me. Things were fine, they seemed. Awkward. He looks good. Conned two beers out of some guy in another apartment just by smiling. Chugged them both. Smoked a very long and awkward cigarette with Logan in the laundry room/mudroom outside of his apartment. Shared an awkward hug. ( Read more... )

Work is good right now. Hung out with two of the oven guys last night instead of coming home by myself. Made a big deal about how I felt like drinking and then only had one beer. lame ( Read more... )

So, now that a couple days have gone by I can dish ( Read more... )

Tomorrow is Halloween. Except for the four hours at work, I don't think I'll be wearing a costume. Earlier this weekend I was at a party where people were in costume, and even though I was dressed up and people said I looked like Audrey Hepburn, I wasn't in costume. Tomorrow night I am tentatively planning a movie evening with Sam. Possibly "Big ( Read more... )

It's weird how the busy days I dread the most are normally the ones that turn out the best. Got up at 7:45 yesterday, took my shower, caught the bus to OSU. I'm pretty sure I aced my Survey of English Lit midterm, History of Western Civ was fun (the midterm isn't until next week), we just watched a film in my visual principles of theatre class, and ( Read more... )

I keep having dreams about threesomes with various guys from work. It's awesome. They have no idea ( Read more... )

Lots of obligations and few of them met. I miss my summer reading, and I hate the fact that I always have hundreds of pages to read for class. They are even interesting readings, but the fact that there are dates assigned to them makes them dry and heartbreaking ( Read more... )

I am a paper doll
crumpled up
in my own damn hand.

Working on a very frustrating collage for my VPT (Visual Principles of Theatre)class. I hate watercolors already, for one, and I also am having the worst luck putting together magazine clippings really effectively. I don't know what everyone else in the class did since I skipped class that day and I'm just making it up on my own time, but I *do* ( Read more... )

Nap dreams are officially the scariest, freakist dreams I have ( Read more... )