Well, are you?

I saw that I hadn't posted in 8 months, so I thought I'd post something, but when it came down to it, I didn't really know what to say.

I mean, a lot can happen in 8 months, right? Except happiness doesn't often express itself well in writing. I can tell you about events in the lives of those I love (like, my little sister got herself engaged and ( Read more... )

So--what have I been doing in the past few months (besides snagging myself a hottie boyfriend)?

Well, mostly I've been thinking.

And reading; Shakesville and Fatshionista, mostly ( Read more... )

I guess it is for me...sort of. I'm blogging somewhere else these days, but the regularity of those posts varies, and they're usually not as "Dear Diary" as LJ has been for me in the past. Regardless, it's been a while ( Read more... )

Oh, hehrow ( Read more... )

I am applying to grad school.

I am applying to NYU, Columbia, and Duke.

I am saying it here because it scares the shit out of me but I'm making myself do it anyway.

Thank you, LJ, for telling me when I took the GRE.

Taking a cue from Kim, I present Ten Good Things ( Read more... )

Last night I dreamt my brother Jim fell from a second-story deck--on his head. He was bleeding profusely, clutching his head, and screaming; I picked up my phone to call 911, only to discover that a call was coming in. It was Matt. He wanted to talk--after months of nothing ( Read more... )

Since I got my bangs, last fall, I have found them to be handy in covering up my oily, acne-prone forehead. However, the past week or so has found me pinning them out of the way. This is not because I'm growing them out and they're at an awkward length. I am ordinarily too lazy to style my bangs, but I rarely pin them back; instead I just let them ( Read more... )