i don't really know what possessed me to, but: here's a post about my writing supplies! boring, right? not at all! i'm one of those people who writes everything by hand. essays for school, original fiction/poetry, fannish!fic, ~thoughts on film. i have a weird, bordering-on-terrifying relationship with pens and notebooks. and, my typewriter. i love ( Read more... )

things that are good: my bed; midnight ramen-snacking; strawberry tea and early-morning tennis; napping; cannes's competing film line-up this year; my terribly outlandish walking shoes (the soles are electric limegreen! what!); foster the people's torches album (synth-y!); toasted coconut museli with yogurt; gluttony ( Read more... )

i've been missing-in-action! first, there was schoolwork. now, there is amc. i've fallen prey to television again. i, just. mad men is such a thing that i would watch. well, weirdly enough, what actually drew me to it was that moment in the third season where an intern's foot gets torn apart by a riding lawn mower. in the office. i don't even know ( Read more... )

so, i had this whole post about angsty boy problems and how good france looked last tuesday and, then, well this happened:


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i'm just going to put it out there: is there anyone who'd like to read my history textbook and summarise it, in detail with quotes and the like, for me? because if there's one thing i don't want to do, it's read that textbook. or learn french. or german. with that last language, i'm learning about prepositions and they use lovely topical examples ( Read more... )

it's the new year! i've gone and given myself a minor chemical burn (because dry skin and nair are an evil combination) to celebrate. it's healing up and peeling nicely all thanks to a bottle of aloe vera. so, yes. already off to a fantastic start, i am. actually, it's not all that bad. i watched casablanca with hailey yesterday (finally!) and we ( Read more... )

still sick. still studying for finals. but, oh man, ( i had to drop these pictures off. )

wow, wow, wow, wow, wow. now, hopefully you picked up on the nice little rhythm of those words right there. because, seriously. wow. uni, man. it's hard work. i've been missing-in-action if only because assignments/essays have been taking about three, four nights of solid concentration to finish. and work! i have three more shifts to bang out ( Read more... )

( as ac milan turns )

( dear yuletide writer, )