This coffee is terrible. I probably look just as bad. My hair isn't agreeing with the humidity, making it shaggier and more unkempt than usual, if that's even possible. I'm trying to write, but it definitely isn't working to my advantage, obviously, because I'm on livejournal instead ( Read more... )

Ladies and gentlemen, today marks the end of an era, for Tucker Carlson's nightly MSNBC show is over. Now, I never really agreed with that little jerk on any sort of political issue, yet I couldn't ever convince myself to turn away. I think my fondest memory was when John Stewart called him a dick. Or possibly when he cha-cha'd his way into ( Read more... )

In philo:Y'know, I think my general hate for this class can be boiled down to one main reason. It's not that it's just a three-hour discussion about what reality is or why we feel the way we do. It's not because he constantly tells us about being part of the Chinese revolution and how he worked at Harvard before he came here. It isn't even the ( Read more... )

I don't particularly enjoy the rain at all. The only pro I can think of is that it causes me to want to listen to more Ryan Adams than usual, which isn't necessarily a bad thing. I spent all day Saturday in my room perfecting a solo-acoustic version of "Firecracker" that I'm really loving right now. If only I were gutsy enough to go play ( Read more... )

Oh, how I wish I could relive this weekend for the most part. I could do without the fender-bender on the highway before the concert, but regardless. My car is ok. It looks kind of bad, but it's definitely driveable. I basically just don't have a front blinker now on the left side. No problems. It can be fixed ( Read more... )

Thanks, Radiohead, for making my day. I now know for absolute certain what I'll be doing the morning of October 10 ( Read more... )

Honestly, you see it in movies all the time, but it's definitely way more touching to watch a soldier, just home from the war, greet his girlfriend. Though I was that awkward person who was kind of standing off to the side waiting for them, I couldn't help but be just a little bit in awe. It was one of the most genuinely sweet things I've seen in ( Read more... )

I do realize why I love the situation I'm in once in a while. The argument that commenced last night was one I've been waiting on for quite some time, so it was finally nice to get everything out. I love grocery shopping, subsequently buying two pounds of sliced turkey, at night. I love waking up and realizing I have barely anything to do and ( Read more... )

I loved my weekend. I love my haircut. I love my friends, especially the ones who call me in the middle of the Emmys just so I have someone to rant to ( Read more... )

There are certain times when my college experience has been absolutely fucked. No sitcom could write what happened that night that Maegan got slightly trashed on absinthe and my car got egged and then there was a riot when we got home. Nothing. Just two nights ago a man got stabbed across the cul-de-sac from us and we're pretty sure we heard the ( Read more... )