Um, I swear I'll post this week. Whole bunch of things to say, but I just got in to Yarmouth from Sackville and need sleep and such. If you've messaged me or anything in the last... erm... month or so, I promise I will get back to you shortly ( Read more... )

This week has been a week of me failing horribly, and of things in my life horribly failing me. Not particularly comfortable talking about the part where I fail horribly (not because I mind telling people when/how/where I fuck up, but because it involves all sorts of people whose lives aren't mine to chat about), but let's have a talk about life ( Read more... )

Conferences, it turns out, are not my strong point. I have the feeling that when I get to Sunday afternoon I am going to collapse either out of relief or out of stress over everything I HAVEN'T gotten done while planning this conference ( Read more... )

Going to try a little experiment - need to get myself writing more often again, whether it's awful or good or just okay. Since creative writing ended last year I've written one song, and that's basically it for writing outside of papers. Therefore, for a little while at least, I'm going to try to come up with at least a brief answer to the writer ( Read more... )

I'm still here ( Read more... )

Was starting to panic that I would come back to Mt.A in a few days and the friends I made this semester would have stopped liking me over the break. Dumb thing to think, I know, but that is the way my brain works. I couldn't shut it off, so I decided to do one of those new year's surveys to remind myself of how good this year actually was. Oddly ( Read more... )

I want to know where ( Read more... )

Ever have one of those days where nothing specifically goes wrong, but it still feels like everything is falling apart?
Maybe it's all in my head.

I was in junior high when I figured it out ( Read more... )

Internet, I need your help. And by internet, I mean people who might be reading this for whatever reason. I returned to classes today after a 2-week surgery-induced hiatus. It was stressful and painful, but reminded me of how much I honestly love this school and the people who attend/teach here. Which sort of leads to my cry for help. I got my ( Read more... )