Papa don't preach ( Read more... )

i completely and undeniably miss london. i wish i were there now, in fact. it has my heart ( Read more... )

if there is one thing that i have learned over and over again, it is that everything is impermanent. people, places, experiences, memories. everything ( Read more... )

i feel out of place.

ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh lord sometimes i am a drunken asshole yes yes. also,

my insomnia is not cool. at all.

on my face right now. because life is fucking fantastic right now. remember this summer when i was highly anticipating this year? yeah well, so far it's lived up to what i had imagined it'd be ( Read more... )

i am slowly but surely trying to put together this presentation hand out. let's not talk about it ( Read more... )

last night, nikki, amanda, janette, and i sat on the tube talking very loudly about subjects not appropriate for a loud, public conversation. we were pretty much alone until leicester square. we tried to find this indie pub/club in piccadilly but ended up at this pub where a stupendous cover band was playing classics. our mission was to dance (in ( Read more... )

as i've mentioned before, the changing of summer to autumn here is non-existant. therefore, as i've literally passed the day reading sons+lovers, i've been listening to music that reminds me of autumn. ie. tegan and sara, matt pond pa ( Read more... )

self in history: literature from 1900-1950 , we are currently reading sons and lovers by d.h. lawrence.

paul and miriam's general behavior toward and about each other is ridiculously unhealthy.
also, the sexual tension between them is becoming unbearable and i just wish they'd get it on already.