I was about to give highlights of my day. Things like caramel apples on the Warm Spot, Spice Girls at the pub, finding more theatre components I want to take than I ever have, and crying in front of two school administrators ( Read more... )

Airport in less than four hours. New York in maybe twelve (assuming I get on the plane, which is actually not an absolute certainty ( Read more... )

I was about to upload two videos to YouTube, only to find they are already there. It's always funny to find people as weird as you are.

Anyway.

( Some vidoes. And my thoughts on them. )

My father can't walk without being in excruciating pain. I can't hear out of one ear. We're a funny pair. The rest of the family's at the bridal shower, which is a fucking hilarious image ( Read more... )

I finally got housing. And not absolutely horrible, either. Andrews House. Room 203 - not entirely sure which way that is, if it's on the kitchen side or what will always to me be the Winston/Roxanne side (EDIT: Erica informed that it may in fact be Winston's old room, which would be KICK ASS), but either way, I'm not nearly as upset as I thought I ( Read more... )

K 'treats depression in hours'

'Shrooms 'produce mystical experience'

Or, as Mark Morford so eloquently put it, This just in: Psychedelic drugs could be very good for your mind, heart, soul. Can you believe?

Water, water everywhere...Covered in sweat, taste like cigarettes, tired but wired. It was a great night. That's my kind of thing, I suppose - good music to dance to, a couple of drinks, friends (and the like) to flirt harmlessly with. I don't know what to do with strangers. I just want to have a good time ( Read more... )

Today was a get drunk on wine in the afternoon day. A cry over nothing day. A laugh at everything and still hate yourself day. A day to be lonely. To find comfort in little things. To flirt with a friend and shop with a foreigner. To smoke a cigarette while watering the lawn. To see a trans-man and Impact in one T.V show. A first day after the last ( Read more... )

Also, today I had (very brief) conversations with both Forest Whitaker and Kevin Smith. Granted, I spent a lot more time with their respective children, but still, it was neat ( Read more... )

I've spoken to my dad, e-mailed my mother, Lisa Kama, Bev Fox, Sarah Cardwell, and the financial aid office of Sarah Lawrence. The decision is made. Officially. I guess a weight is lifted, though right now, nothing seems fixed. I'm still afraid, of so many things, but at least I know what I'm doing with my immediate future ( Read more... )