I completed my application and application this and thats to the fashion institute of technology.

and I have been in new york city since the 24th.

this solely has birthed a number of things:

♥ faith in the united states postal service
♥ thai food from the incredibly aesthetic SEA restaurant
♥ time away with rob
♥ anticipation to live there
♥ a ( Read more... )

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rob lives in a frying pan in park slope, brooklyn.

it's a 6 o'clock world.

november 16th doesn't sound so long ago in the timely sense of the statement, but in terms of emails written from an internetless naive scad student in the dark library after composition class, it might as well not have happened ( Read more... )

so today I almost lost something that would make me cause-and-effectively lose myself. I didn't do anything except what I didn't have to, and say things I didn't mean ( Read more... )

my journal is slowly becoming a compact version of private.

I make pancakes for people I love.
and those people (person) are (is) leaving today.

I think I find it funny and quite possibly sad that the welcome note for my cell phone the entire time in savannah georgia has been 'I miss my mom.'

there are no truer words than these.

unfortunately, I couldn't fit my whole family on there.

HAPPY BIRTHDAY RYAN.

I love you.

is today gloomy or have I just wasted its entirety inside and the sun is already going down?