i'm on my way.
i don't know where i'm going but i'm on my way.
taking my time, but i don't know where.

( i can't think of a better way to say goodbye. )

And so, it begins ( Read more... )

apparently, i am the only one who finds it mildly ironic that i am paying forty-one thousand dollars a year in order to go fourteen hours away from virginia and everything in virginia and one of my roommates is from? virginia. specifically, a suburb in fairfax. assuming there is a god, and i am assuming that because this is just too strange to ( Read more... )

at least if i'm going to be a fifth wheel on everyone's dates, i have kermit to come home to. 181 times, even.

last weekend was one of the best ever. ( luckily, i like cuts. )

we'venj been drinking greek wine for the last two hours. fun. i feel likke broadwell should be here to drink ouzo with me. and have whATSThername spill it on his suitcase as she swoons about his apparent hotness and troy take off his pants and chris come and talk to me in the moonlight where he reminds me and i warned him not to yell at me for ( Read more... )

tell the truth for once ( Read more... )

i'm going to new york for the weekend the weekend after next so i can see my cousins that i haven't seen in three years since the last time my mom and i went to Paris. apparently, my dad sees a problem with this ( Read more... )

and i quote ( Read more... )

don't see "The Village". just don't. it's a bad bad idea. scary movie? the scream trilogy was scarier. actually, Dumbo was scarier. of course, Dumbo was kind of scary.. where they killed the mom? ok, i was like, five ( Read more... )

I am almost done with my cuba scrapbook. just in time too. tomorrow is Amanda's goodbye party and she wanted to see it before she left ( Read more... )