What do you eat when you raid the fridge late at night? Carbohydrates. Ye gods, my lifestyle is not Atkins friendly ( Read more... )

I hate humidity. I can stand heat. I played softball (including catcher) in the Georgia summers for years. I am not a wimpy girl. But I hate humidity. I was walking to the Waffle House today and I was sweating like a dog even though I took the bus to the AOPi house. It wasn't a long walk. But I wanted to die. Thank goodness for icey cold ( Read more... )

Yes, as a matter of fact, I did steal this from the awesome Mark ( Read more... )

My vacation was lovely. It was the actually getting home that nearly killed me. The bastards at Hartsfield-Jackson decided they weren't going to let my flight leave West Virginia, so yours truly was stuck in the world's most rinky-dink airport for an hour and a half. Then I was flying a connector plane so it was basically one of those thing ( Read more... )

This has to be short b/c I'm in a public library. But I wanted to let y'all know I am alive and well, and well on my way to gaining about 300 pounds. I love fried chicken and apple cake. Tonight I'm getting grilled baby-back ribs and veggies and mashed potatoes (I think). And of course more apple cake. I've been enjoying my vacation, mainly b/ ( Read more... )

I know you think I was just being a bitch but without trying to be condescending, I was really trying to pull more of a "cruel to be kind" method. As much as I don't want what you think of me to matter, something in my heart will still always care, so I just wanted to explain myself (not that I necessarily have to). But I am not heartless. I ( Read more... )

They call me a slut ( Read more... )

It's official. James and I are no more, and even though I was the one who pushed for this particular decision, it still hurts me to the point of sometimes not being able to breathe. The truth is my life is just becoming something I'm not sure I wanted it to be and so I need to figure out what the future is supposed to hold for me. You know, it's ( Read more... )

Look into my eyes - you will see ( Read more... )

I can't decide if I'm disappointed about the B I got in Environmental Lit. It was a challenging class and I did the best I could, so I can't really ask for anything more than that, right? I don't know. I'd like to start getting A's in the subject I'm majoring in. Is that too much to ask? Oh well. I seem to have been afflicted with this weird ( Read more... )