From miles away, hours away, and oceans away you will be, and are, missed ( Read more... )

I finally decided to investigate this "I'm going to Equus!" madness and found out that bunches of people aren't journeying to London; it's on Broadway now. I emailed my mom the link, she emails me back to speculate dates, and then emails me before I went into Calc to tell me that she got us $230 tickets with about $30 in service fees to be 8 rows ( Read more... )

And, again, I'm single. Granted, some people seem to mistake single for available. I'm going to need at least a couple of days to better pull myself together before I get back out there but even so, I'm in no way looking for another relationship for a little while. While he dumped me, it wasn't going to last much longer with how he'd been acting ( Read more... )

I'm going to start off noting that there is a very neurotic and noisy kitten on my stomach as I write this. Chances of her standing up and mashing buttons on my keyboard are pretty good, as she's already IMed a couple people, renamed a bunch of files on my desktop, and signed me in and out of AIM multiple times. But for now she's being pretty good ( Read more... )

For once, I am sunburnt and it's not because I was a total moron about it. I put on SPF 30. I used the Coppertone spritz stuff. Not the continuous spray, but the top that you have to keep pumping. I thought I rubbed it around my legs and back and arms even though the bottle says you don't even need to rub it. I napped on the beach in a chair (the ( Read more... )

I'm posting this public because it might as well be heard ( Read more... )

Today is day 3 of Saratoga Summer 08. Move in ran smoothly, I'm pretty much unpacked, Courtney's parents went hogwild spending money on our kitchen and living room and back balcony furniture, and I'm back at work. I'm on my break right now sitting across the street on the free WiFi at Uncommon Grounds because Time Warner is a bunch of ass rapists ( Read more... )

1. Get out of my head. Get the hell out of my head and get the pictures of you off of my fucking newsfeed. I'm going batshit over the fact that I should not care. I should not give a single shit but you cross my mind multiple times a day and even keep me up at night. I'm up to 4 unsent letters and there'd probably be a 5th tonight except I already ( Read more... )

I'm a junior in college. I'm halfway there, 32 credits and two top-tier institutions under my belt. While transferring is the best thing I've ever decided to do, I can't discredit all of my experiences from my year at NYU ( Read more... )

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