I took my grandmother's thimble. She's dead, so it's not like she's going to miss it; no one else but her used her sewing bowl, so I figured there wasn't any harm, and I needed one, anyway. I felt a little guilty, even so, and briefly considered taking the Monopoly thimble token instead -- would it fit on my finger? It might work just as well -- ( Read more... )

Friends cut. I only really cut people who don't seem to have updated in quite a long time. If I've made a terrible mistake, let me know.

I go back and forth between deciding to be more social and deciding to be less social. But I suppose either is an artificiality, and I should just let things be.

I got a job as a part-time cashier at Johnny Rockets. The hours are awful: Thursday through Sunday evenings. Oh, well. A job's a job, right?

WHO EVEN HAS THIS MANY BOOKS ( Read more... )

I'M HOME!

finals are OVER
all work is OVER

things I can now do:
read books
write letters
watch movies
go places
etc.

yay

Things are looking up. Ish. I think what happened is that last week I kind of hit rock bottom, and there's really nowhere else to go but up. Which is a good thing. Humans are infinitely adaptable. Time marches on, et cetera, et cetera. Or: I'm a lot more content than I've been lately. I don't even really want to go home right now ( Read more... )

Pull yourself the fuck together.

The temptation to build my identity around a place is too strong. I'm going to end up moving from city to city to city, always convinced that the next one will solve everything ( Read more... )

things I hate:
heavy luggage
that one fucking MGMT song god damn

things I like:
saving vikings

War and Peace: still large.