i think i am going to write in you later.

!!!

the f-bomb has dropped.

someone help me stop writing/saying it.

is it because i'm 22?
i just need to puff some cigarettes and then i'm ryder in reality bites.

reality bites is in fact, a reality.

so i have been sitting in starbucks for the last hour and a half. i haven't done very much but  i have re-acquainted myself with the girl who used to sit and lurk and be on the nerd all the time. this was when i lived in the death apartment.
now i know why my confidence was so fucking low. i do learn interesting stuff. like the director of beautiful ( Read more... )

some days are more otiose than others.

that is my word of the day, and gosh darnit, i am going to use it.

it has been a rollercoaster of a ride, this week.

thursday i am done with school. save for the beatles, french, and acting for the camera this summer.
i wouldn't really call that school.

everyone gets livejournal happy during exam time.

it is a fact.

wonder why?

i am in a decent mood.

haven't started studying.
have to be at work in 24 minutes.
exam is tomorrow.

late night at waffle house.

woot wah.

it is weird how someone else sees you ends up being how you define yourself.  and it is true.

if i ever get another cat i am naming him buckley.

mogwai was really good.
i am glad i went.
i wish my better half had been in attendance,
but we can't always get what we want.

its funny, anyway, you go to a show alone, and it never seems to end that way.

so. i am sitting here in starbucks(pause while you all gasp... NOT)yes. i have resorted to elementary school notness because that is what kind of mood i am in. anyway. i have been here since about eight, and i probably will be here until about two. upon which i will have four hours of class, go see joan didion, and perhaps reconvene my affair with ( Read more... )

who wants to stuff their face at my house ( Read more... )

Leave your name and ( Read more... )