Well. It's been a while, hasn't it ( Read more... )

Okay, so it’s that time of year again… time for a good ole’ All-American, RedWhiteandBlue Top Ten List. This one was a little bit harder to compile than last year, as it’s been somewhat of a bumpy year. But a good one. Actually great. The kind of great year where things always got better. (That is, when they didn’t get worse.) But I’m tough ( Read more... )

Please. For the love of all that is holy. GoHERE, on a compy where you can watch video clips. CLick on "Secular Central."
Nuff said.

I miss John Lennon today. It's snowing like it always should, and I'm warm in the library, and can't stop thinking. And I'm hungry. In a lot of ways. I need to make a snow angel.
Yes, I think that's what I'll do.

This poem broke my heart ( Read more... )

Graduate School sucks. I'm not going, and you can't make them take me. Not Happy. Opposite. Sick/Sad. Can't make big-kid sentences.
Love, Charlotte

A few things of note.
I drempt that I had sex (or at least a very hot make out time) with Jennie Garth... “Jennie Garth” ...She's the one on the left ( Read more... )

So, I only have about 20 minutes before class, but I felt like updating. I have a nice long list of things to do this week, including applying to schools and making sure that I can get out of this one... You know, for someone who's so 'on track,' I think I'm actually really off track. I hope I'm doing this right ( Read more... )

Lest those of you who know the Sports Night reference in the title, worry not, no one's had a 27 year affair with anyone. That I know of ( Read more... )

After a sobering talk with my father last night that sent me into a depressive, detached state that couldn't get any work done, so tomorrow, I am sending him a seven page letter spelling out my grivences, once and for all. To add to the closure though, I'm adding a Bruce Springsteen song. I think it applies. It feels like it does. If it doesn't ( Read more... )