Today I bought a car.

Freaked about sunday, but psyched that I told aaron I got into emory without any actual contact, GO FACEBOOK!

So the grocery store thing.

There's one about going and the icecream freezer is broken, so you can have all the icecream you want--free.

It happened to me last night.

If you love me you'll name an Urban Myth about Grocery stores.

it's like dissatisfied is my middle name. I just don't have that ability to stay put and pretend. Why does ben get to be the family fuck-up, can't some of the weight be shared?

The rest of this summer will be a struggle, perhaps solved only by taking really good lunches to work.

Maybe I should spend all money I make on expensive shoes.

I can't sleep. Plans to quit job have escalated, I really think I'm done with working. I want a car, NC, mountain air, a hammock, a pile of books, and no responsibility--i.e. not having to do frickin' lesson plans for another three camps. Especially cause these are hour long lessons. Three times a day teaching hour long classes, umm...no. Fuck ( Read more... )

Emory!

Logan 1: World 0

I went contra dancing, it was FABULOUS on all levels.

Should I become "friends" with zack mark on facebook? I know what my instinct is, but well, ya know...?

PS still no word on my life,

meryl, do you still want to see willy wonka?

Fuck You US postal service.

I am, a floating shift.