So. Amongst all of the what-the-eff bullshit that has happened today, I should be calming myself, writing my French composition about Taylor, no less, and attempting to go to bed, but instead:

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So our flight leaves tomorrow morning at 6:45 a.m. We leave la casa at 5. I'm probably going to be very tired, but I hope to sleep in the plane for awhile. If not, I'll just listen to some music and watch the sunrise. I hope this vacation is going to be good for all of us. Replenishing. Nourishing. Some shit went down over the last few days on my ( Read more... )

( Full-on Zac style; pounding wood in the boom-boom room, ay! )

For 23 days out of the month, I am happy to be a girl. The other 7?
Je les déteste. *gnashes teeth and whips out knives ( Read more... )

So I’ve been away a long while. School and finals over and done with-WOOP! *rocks out ecstatically* Only a year and a half of undergrad left to go. Move out went smoothly, gets easier every time. I’m developing mad packing (and cramming) skills. So I’m home now, which is great, but also shitty. I hate this, what school’s done to me. Now I’m neither ( Read more... )

wearing: faded sandblast jeans, pale green paisley-ish boatneck 70’s top, sandals, no mascara (but it shall return tomorrow, yay!)
hair: down and extra wavy from the rain & humidity
ate today: beef n’ cheddar sandwich, a little corn, chicken cordon bleu, vegetable soup, a chocolate chip cookie, and a small brownie
last thing last said: “Uhh….aren’t ( Read more... )

wearing: dark blue jeans, striped pale yellow polo-ish top, sandals, and a groovy necklace I made myself. It was cute at room draw how C___'s baby was fascinated with it. He is so adorable-light skinned with a jammin’ fro and blue eyes, and happy. I love happy babies. It’s cool how C___ and the father both have milk chocolate skin, but the baby ( Read more... )

Ugh. I’ve got a bitchin’ case of summeritis. Already. Isn't this not supposed to hit until at least another...ohhhh....pretty things, haha. *wanders off mesmerized to Calendar Land ( Read more... )

So I was intrigued enough by the photos from the last post to find out a little more about Whitby Psychiatric Hospital. It was built in 1919 about 25 miles outside of Toronto and was busy until the early 90's, when its buildings were deemed unsafe due to asbestos and general decay. The new Whitby Mental Health Centre was constructed close by (like ( Read more... )

wearing: white T-shirt with a huge screen of a panda eating bamboo that says "Bearly Surviving," comfy grey lounge pants, and no bra :D *sings toooday is a buuuum day!*
hair: combed after my shower and not messed with since, bangs back, all of it currently smooshed in the pillow behind my head.
ate today: Honeycombs, an apple cinnamon Pop Tart, ( Read more... )