It's an odd feeling
To have something inside your mind that you believe in very strongly,
And then, have to be submerged in everything that goes against that belief.

I'll be leaving for Austria on the 9th and I'll be there for a month. Then, I'll hope hop a plane to London and hang out there for five days. I should be home September 14th.

I've made a new livejournal to record my travels here

That's all for now. I'll post something a bit more savvy later.

Tonight was glorious night of experiences. We drank, we danced, and at the end, one of us ended up worshiping the porcelain god. For all the shittyness of it all, all the stomach aches, all the neglect of our livers, we learned something tonight.

With that being said, we have to wake up at fucking eight o'clock in the morning,

Good night to

I love cuddely lill' fluffi monsters that are pink

Are you there god? It's me, Margaret Erin. WHY THE FUCK DID YOU DO THIS TO ME, GOD? OWWWW. OWW!! STAY THE FUCK OUT OF MY UTERUS NEXT TIME DAMN IT!

PS: Plz don't strike me down.

Love always,
Erin

Whew! Wow! I'm selling something online right now and I've gotten offers from people...I was initially going to sell it to the first person who emailed me but since more offers have been pouring in...I've decided I'm gonna try and play these people against each other. It's such a rush! I feel so devious!! I FEEL SO BUSINESS-SAVVY ( Read more... )

I decided I wanted to see what Michael Jackson was like outside of the negative media coverage I've been exposed to. I found a funny video on youtube of him attempting to have a "real life shopping experience". His friend closed down a grocery store and his friends dressed in costumes and pretended to be fellow shoppers (I love the shopping music ( Read more... )

Most days I feel like there is absolutely nothing inside my head. It's like I'm always in a daze...

I don't like being such a space case.

How do you guys deal with spaciness tendencies?

......
...It's as if...
Someone with razor blades instead of limbs,
Is having a seizure.
Inside my uterus.

k, help me pick one:

Spain, France, or Italy: Where and Why?

I'm going to (attempt to) do Conversation Corps after summer school. My only option is Europe, and I know jack about Europe, so I'm asking y'all to help me figure out where the heck I wanna go. If they accept my application, cause my application is kinnnnda late ( Read more... )