or, How Dead People Brightened My Day ( Read more... )

How many of you guys could picture me as a lawyer?

And The Men ( Read more... )

The time has come for me to know people better.

To be continued.

I'm going to pretend that it hasn't been months since I last posted here, and that nothing is out of the ordinary. Because nothing is ( Read more... )

Lyric quiz ( Read more... )

It's obviously been a long time since I've logged into Google Earth. Last time I checked, all of Maine (save Portland) was just a giant blob of green, dotted with blue for the lakes. Now they have about a third of the state under high resolution, from York to Waterville-ish. Now I can finally stalk myself ( Read more... )

We cross our bridges when we come to them and burn them behind us, with nothing to show for our progress except a memory of the smell of smoke, and a presumption that once our eyes watered.

-Tom Stoppard

That sums it up quite nicely.
Quote stolen from Jenn. Mwahaha.

It's stupid ( Read more... )

So I'm back at Wheaton, and life goes well. It's been good seeing old faces, but it's taking me awhile to feel...I shall use this word cautiously...normal again. As though a switch would throw once I came back. My floor doesn't quite have the camaraderie that I was hoping it would; then again, that may be something that will come with time. I ( Read more... )