Life is good.
The Buttery owns my soul.
I'm smiling like and idiot right now and it's hot.

so there

I am a happy girl ( Read more... )

I amaze myself most days ( Read more... )

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I have to work soon and for some reason typing has become the hardest thing I've had to do today. My fingers feel like jello. They feel like my body when Richard tells us to look at the naked pictures in my Art History book ( Read more... )

The full moon is out, it came complete with a free message from my Aunt Karen explaining to me the mystical powers of tonight(remember the woman in the moon, she says to me). Her midwesternness was in full affect and I could just see her chubby little butt running from window to window, calling all of us, and wondering if all the polish princesses ( Read more... )

I'm back in Vermont secret ninja style. I was able to sneak in the dorms and get about 3/4 of all my stuff in my room again. The feeling of being back in that room was amazing. I sat in my chair and smoked a cig this morning, Ahh yes, it was beyond words ( Read more... )

I've been watching a lot of television. I missed Friends. They are even playing Strangers with Candy reruns on Comedy Central, which is pretty hot ( Read more... )

The Christmas obligations were finalized today. Now it's time to move on to when I'm visiting the people I haven't seen yet and when I get to go back to Vermont and be a happy girl there, rockin the east coast like an old song ( Read more... )

All I have to say is "Fuck this shit ( Read more... )