All I have to say for today is:

fuck hamlet, fuck microphones, fuck bill plott, fuck my throat infection, and fuck my college audition being tomorrow.

i'm coughing so hard right now i can barely breathe, and i can't figure how how i'm possibly going to make it through tomorrow.

While I'm gathering only a small portion of the ridiculous pictures I took today, I was thinking back on it and seeing some of my best guy friends in the world wearing diapers and footie pajamas... today was good. I have lots of memories to make me smile.

Senior Dress Up Day was thoroughly ridiculous and I had a great day. Pictures will be posted either late tonight or tomorrow.

college audition: 3 days. stress = an unbelievable amount. but a Apple Cider scented candle is burning in my room and wafting towards my happy nose, and in this moment I am slightly peaceful ( Read more... )

Today, Jaime, Annelies and I ate the entire 12 Scoop Sundae at friendlies. my stomach hurt, but the pain is slightly eased by the memory of jaime making me laugh so hard that ice cream came out my nose and I almost choked.

"Shira, you're choking. And that's vile." - Jaime

Today was wierd. For some reason, every smile felt forced and I badly just needed to be in my room with my guitar because ideas were pouring out of my head. I was writing lyrics all over my notebook, on my hand, and on old CVS and gas receipts.

( Days of warm hats and fuzzy mittens. )

What fall means to me ( Read more... )

Shira: I need some crackers.
Norah: I need a life.

this weekend was amazing. it made up for the past few crappy weeks entirely.

thursday: fly to DC and arrive at around 9 pm. eating giant burritos with evan, meeting his ridiculously amazing roommates, then watching Batman Begins enhanced by a wonderful illegal substance.

friday: waking up after 4 hours of sleep and having two interviews at ( Read more... )

This week has been one giant funk that I haven't been able to get myself out of ( Read more... )