Last night I got into bed at 1 am and fell asleep at 5 am. These bouts of insomnia need to stop ( Read more... )

Due to recent drama in my life, today I really needed a pick-me-up. So I asked one of the guys at work for a movie recommendation, "I'm thinking of something along the lines of Heathers or Clueless, you know, a movie about destructive female friendships." So off I went to the video store to rent My Summer of Love, which turned out to be not quite ( Read more... )

Summer. I plan to embark upon some form of self-improvement/self-affirmation via movies and books. Being at Columbia for a year, surrounded by (too many pretentious) potential film studies majors has made me realize how limited my cinematic scope is, hopefully that will change, I've got a list of movies to watch and besides, there's only so many ( Read more... )

Lucy- Actually, this may be a little weird, but I'm not hungry.
Alex- What?! Are you okay?

This is worse because I completely expected Alex's shocked reaction.

On another food-related note, lately I've been switching tables after one meal to eat a second meal. If you switch tables, then it's like the first meal never happened!

Like most pre-pubescent girls, I had this idea that I would one day be a midriff-baring pop star and tour the world. And whenever I'm dancing by myself to Gwen Stefani, I think a part of me becomes twelve again.

Today I had a very enlightening interview. I applied for an internship at this media firm that does various types of journalism, and the regular interviewer was out sick so the head of the sports journalism department interviewed me instead ( Read more... )

I wrote my first essay for University Writing about Pamela Anderson being the epicenter of today's overtly sexual culture.
I'm writing my second essay about the prominence of pornography in society.

A really hot lesbian asked a friend of mine today if I were a lesbian. Score!

I should really just major in Women's Studies.

I have never been so happy to hear Ryan Adam's "So Alive," not just because it's 3:30 AM and I am a caffineated ADHD twelve year old boy who doesn't take his meds.  When the perfect song comes on next on iTunes shuffle, it's the best moment in the world. If I were at all religious, I would believe that someone up there is looking after me, trying ( Read more... )

All I really want is some time to read the newest issue of n+1 so I could get the self-satisfaction of being a pretentious prick, and attend n+1 parties to meet intellectual ivy-league pretentious male pricks ( Read more... )