So we sold my car. To the pizza man. Now anytime I want to visit her I have to order from Papa John's and request Mohammed deliver it. No joke ( Read more... )

My first night back at Hoops (previously the Colonial Cafe) went sort of like this ( Read more... )

Oh my goodness! I'm FINALLY updating ( Read more... )

Right now I am generally happy with the way things are. I have enough freedom to go out with my friends for the most part, I'm making half decent money, and I'm PUMPED to go to NYC next week. But who ever wants to hear about sunshine and lollipops ( Read more... )

So the last few days have been ABSOLUTELY nuts ( Read more... )

For the last 2.5 hours I sat in the emergency room with Kevin and John, awaiting stitches in John's chin. Apparently some guy head butted him in a hockey game, resulting in a rather large gash that allows one a fairly good view inside his face. We were just chilling and John was going to be called in pretty soon when my mother called and deemed it ( Read more... )

I'M GOING TO NYC!!!!!!!! I'M GOING TO DANCE AT RADIO CITY MUSIC HALL ( Read more... )

I love people who can make me smile and not even know how awesome that is ( Read more... )

In retrospect sitting on the counter and eating ice cream in resolute and angry silence may not have been the most mature response in the world, but it's the best I could muster at the time.

Ok, so I realize that just because I am sick does not mean the world stops. Thank goodness. And I fully understand and accept that I can't really leave the house or do anything social because a) I'd probably pass out trying and b) fear of contamination to the masses. I'm really really trying to be positive about this whole thing. I figure if I deal ( Read more... )