SOPHMORE SLUMP!
At least there's a word for what I'm going through. And at least others ( Read more... )

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Another whine fest ( Read more... )

I'm having second thoughts about this Gala Event. There are bad vibes ( Read more... )

And thus begins the birthday count down.
3 days, my dears. 3 days.

OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOH my goodness ( Read more... )

I am insane. I must be. No one acts like this. It's getting out of hand and becoming crippling. I'm not normal. I already knew that. But this goes way beyond abnormal. It's leaning toward obsession. And not the good kind. AAAARRRGGGHHH!!! (please note the frustration)
Help me and my unstable mental state!

Ugh ( Read more... )

Tezner and Meg sitting on the living-room couch. Matt's stoned and drunk. Meg's buzzed. Fruit on the bottom should be mixed. It's gross if it's not. Matt feels the opposite. He feels it's something to look forward to. Something at the end of the meal. It's hope. I don't feel quite so optimistic. It's what the food looks like just before it enters ( Read more... )