i. the wind is blowing so hard through my window that my door keeps opening and slamming ( Read more... )

 mostly because i don't think anyone i know who used livejournal when i posted actively still does.  so it's like who cares what i say, right.  i like the privateness of it.  you know, kind of ironically i felt kind of naked here (or maybe i just felt lazy, honestly) so i started posting on tumblr.  and then i was posting mostly photos, and people ( Read more... )

 The sky was sublime.  Early evening, with the makings of a storm floating in the clouds, glowing brightly purple and pink.  Fireflies illuminating the grass, yellow, green.

It felt surreal.

I feel almost guilty updating.  I've realized recently that most events in my life are either boring as heck or fairly unrelatable, but what can you do, I guess ( Read more... )

 GREAT TRAGEDY HAS STRUCK MY LIFE.  I can't find my "this is what a feminist looks like" pin.  It's got to be hiding somewhere, little fucker.

1. cold shower please
2. strangely ready for school but not to fix the hole in my schedule
3. still love online shopping when's my stuff coming
4. what I really need are curtains
5. whoever invented not being able to sleep was dumb
6. going to DC going to DC donig ot GC goijdlgkdjasg

 Dear Stomach ( Read more... )

 Most depressing song ever: Ben Folds' Brick.

I was talking to Zoe a few days ago, and I don't remember the conversation exactly, but we started talking about planes and how there's the plane most people exist in, and then there's this other one, the unpeopled one, and how we get stuck in the second one, even when we're actually, physically around other people.  I've been thinking about it, my ( Read more... )

 The kids are dropping like flies.

YEAH SWINE FLU.