I think brave people are a rarity. I think that truly brave, courageous people are quiet about it, and because of that, their bravery goes unnoticed. I think brave people are a rarity and a treasure. I know some very brave people, and I would like to give a shout out to some of them right now ( Read more... )

I just got nominated for a creative writing scholarship. Again.

It's mine this time, bitches.

I'm in Human Biology now, and I checked my email, and there it was, the nomination letter, and I wanted to scream. I still want to scream.

SQUEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!

I rented movies today, a day before I go to the beach then go back to Asheville. I won't watch them. I knew I wouldn't watch them when I rented them. So why did I rent them? Why, you ask?

*sigh*

Because he'll be there tomorrow when I have to return them.

I hate being a girl.

You ever think that there's something big going on in the world, and we're just not seeing it? Or we are, but all we do is sit around and talk about it? Or hold press conferences about it, petition against it, hold up signs protesting it?

What are we doing? What's the point? What do we change? Can we change ( Read more... )

Thank Goddess and praise the LORD! Spring break has arrived!!!

MAMA, I'M COMIN' HOME!!!!!!!!!!

So I went to have a few drinks at Chilis with Ryan, my wonderfully awesome gay manager at Blockbuster, and his boyfriend (husband) John. We were talking, drinking, being merry, you know, and some of John's sketch-ass friends come and sit down. Basically, they're the worst kind of hippies - they say they're hippies, but really their just really, ( Read more... )

This whole Maggie Weshner thing is being blown entirely out of proportion and people are starting to act like babies without understanding all the little things at work ( Read more... )

He is gorgeous.

This concludes Kristen's Current Thoughts On: Hugh Jackman.

It's fuzzy now, but there was a ranch and an expansive plain. It was a small town, and this ranch, the one I lived on with my family, a different one than my own, was the epicenter. My friends were always there, and I had a lot of friends. Seemed like the entire school, hundreds of friends, always around, and we were always laughing. I rode horses ( Read more... )

I know, I know. Valentine's Day. Single's Awareness Day. DOOMSDAY. Sure, it's all well and good for those who are in a relationship. It's all love and candy hearts and hand-holding and I love you, snooky bookims. But to everybody else, it's that big ol' honkin' day of bitterness. Singles wear black in protest, give their friends anti-Valentine's, ( Read more... )