I got home from the shore about an hour ago. Holes, shit broken. Apparently my strict, Catholic and usually pristine parents had a fight. My dad's not here. The only information I can get from my mom: "He wants me to have nothing." So they were getting a divorce. Their kids didn't know. Hmm. "I'm getting half of everything that's mine." So ( Read more... )

For the past month Tim and I have been in imminent danger of breaking up and it finally happened last night. I'm sort of relieved and definitely sad. I'm still trying to tell if we could work things out, I'd really like them to. I'm so tired though. I don't understand why people who have their feelings hurt repeatedly are expected to become ( Read more... )

I'm in love with "Hello, Dear Wind" by Page France. I want a happy ending.

Hey world, how are you? I've been around, working a lot, trying to keep my grades up (doing okay.) I am a pretty boring person. Old Jewish women love me, I love them too. I'm refusing to vote, I haven't really explained myself to anyone, but I'm not voting, it won't matter. What's going on in politics has nothing to do with reality. I believe ( Read more... )

Mer Tim's in Las Vegas.

I'm producing and directing a short film. Charged with the task of casting, I skeptically posted my add on Craigslist late Sunday night. By eight am Monday morning, my inbox contained six replies. It's Thursday and they keep coming ( Read more... )

Perhaps it was a lie, that this has been the greatest day of my life, but actually, I'm almost sure that this upcoming weekend will be much better. I will meet Orli, my friend's little girl, I will see my favorite band (for the small price of 400$) and Friday I will buy Dylan lunch and drink Tequiza by night ( Read more... )

You must excuse my state of mind. It is not completely natural. Today is the greatest day of my life so far. It really is.

I think my volleyball team set an unbelievable record this season, 18 losses, without a single match win, and more astoundingly, not a single game win. I'm glad the torture is over, and that I can start allowing my finger to heal, and now I actually have free time with which I will be doing homework and spending more time with Tim ( Read more... )

What happened to the month? I'm "building" a life with someone; I've spent a consecutive week sleeping in the arms of another human being. Despite the eminent exhaustion, I am good. Still playing volleyball, also good, classes are looking good too. Missed the Architecture in Helsinki dance show because I had to watch two people who ate way too ( Read more... )