In completely random order, a sentence to each and every livejournal friend (and one to my favorite annonymous commenter, who will likely never read this, considering his location)
Each is to a specific person, but I am most definitely not saying who's who.
( I am a silly (yet, sincere) person )

Richard Saferstein, you are a goddamn liar. 'No potential for physical addiction.' WRONG.
sosososoSO wrong.

anyway.

expect one of my patented 'I spend the time I should use for studying to create elaborate lj-entries in a desperate cry for attention (and distraction and my own strange amusement)' entries in the near future.

photos:
http://buffalostate.facebook.com/album.php?aid=2017868&id=43400948&l=e7f38

fort video. the sound is a bit off.

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For me, finding this level of clarity in life goes hand in hand with crosswords, rubik's cubes and jeopardy.

Not feeling puzzled makes me want to do puzzles. ALL THE TIME.

(may it never end)

I would like to take this opportunity to thank (blame?) the East Northport Jewish Center for instilling in me the strange yet completely undeniable once-yearly craving for orange juice and chocolate chip cookies.

My kitchen is useful for so many things.

Probably the first time I've ever said, "that better not be mouse guts on my shirt."

At least the first time I've ever said it so casually.

I thought I hated bio. I was wrong. Labs are superfun.

I am in the study quad, trying to download something so that maybe just maybe I can open a file I need to see before I can get any work done at all. And since I can't look at the file, and therefore can't get any work done, I am reading the blogs on EXTREMELY random peoples' myspace (even though I have developed this extreme myspace anxiety and can ( Read more... )

not enough for you, but too much for me.

I'm sorry I can't be better. I'm sorry I'm wasting your time.