so, we have now officially been pulled over

huzzah?

(no tickets to speak of)

please,
don't confuse my being selfish and persuasive with being right

( a birfday message )

for my second post in ten minutes, a plan:

everyone who knows and loves this kid:

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some things:

a) fiona apple's fake album is better than her real one
b) i find myself regretting asking my mother to let me see a therapist, since my resentment of my parents is at a minimum, the panic attacks are becoming less frequent, and frankly i am lazy
c) i really like jude the obscure, but i like the name jude better ( Read more... )

graduation: 87 days
senior check out: 84 days
senior show: 62 days
chapbook signing: 55 days
finding out where i am going to college: approximately 4 weeks
leaving for hawaii: 26 days
birfday: 10 days
sigur ros concert: 1 day

the ap exams are in there somewhere, but they are more torturous than eventful

maybe we will eventually all come to the decision that we are just silly little teenage girls and no one cares, but for now,

oh michelle kwan, why must you break my heart?

now i don't even want to watch the women's event. take that, sasha cohen. no one likes you anyway.

pea ess-- i want this so fucking badly.

there are a lot of wonderful things happening in february and march including but not limited to the sigur ros concert, my 18th birthday and a trip to hawaii--

but i don't care. it needs to be the first week of april right fucking now.

here is where i will be eating lunch tomorrow. veronica, freds, i promise to think of you.