These are the final additions to my treehouse.  I actually find it very pimp now.

As you ascend the stairs, you will notice... a hammock!

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Pictures of The Treehouse. Warning: lots of pictures.

A Series of Unfortunate Events: Alexandria Edition

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My God.
My apartment in Alexandria ended up being $1,155 for the summer, which equates to under $400 a month. Not bad, right.
But I'm living in a TREEHOUSE. Not a loft, a tree-loft. Sounds tight and romantic, yes?
Not even a little bit. I wish I had batteries for my camera to document this. Let me explain my surroundings: the ladder to my "loft" ( ( Read more... )

I'm coming home this week, if anyone wants to hang out.

edit: 33. edit: 22 confirmed dead.
Edit: News announced 7 more casualites. I don't know if that mean deaths or not.

"There is a gunman loose on campus.  Virginia Tech has canceled all classes. Those on campus are asked to remain where there are, lock their doors and stay away from windows. Persons off campus are asked not to come to campus."

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"Dear Jessica:
Congratulations! You have been selected to participate in the School of Public and International Affair's Washington Semester this summer, 2007.  You will join a select group of students from Virginia Tech for this prestigious and challenging opportunity."

Fucking tiight.  11 week internship/academic semester living and working in DC ( Read more... )

This guy in my leadership class was presenting a rhetorical analysis of a speech by a Naval commander and noted the use of the word "men" when addressing the audience.  After stating this, he said "Now all you feminists out there, don't get your panties in a bunch, this was before 1971 so there were no women there yet," in a sarcastic, ( Read more... )

A poem I wrote freshman year of high school, for Valentine's Day. So juvenile! So metered! So fun!

Sealed with an Ode

Often confused with petals and cherries,

They perch playfully near the chin,

In front of the teeth and tinted like berries

The lips are where most fun begins.

These divine lumps of pink, all pursed in a pout

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P.S. There is a possibility that I will get to interview Trent Reznor sometime this semester.
God Bless College Radio.