"We are all of us doomed to spend our lives watching a movie of our lives- we are always acting on what has just finished happening.  It happened at least 1/30th of a second ago. We think we're in the present, but we aren't.  The present we know is only a movie of the past, and we will really never be able to control the present through ordinary ( Read more... )

I had my third dream this week about making pancakes. And then eating them.

Clearly, I'm slowly reaching my breaking point.

I miss being able to do things. Like being able to go to just one place to buy something I need, instead of searching 15 different stores to figure out which one carries what (yes, Walmart is the devil but you have NO idea how convenient it is until it's gone). I miss being able to use my goddamn stove without having to wait until my roommate wakes ( Read more... )

( random/pointless )

Watching My So-Called Life has rekindled my love for Jordan Catalano. Oh, so dumb but oh, so beautiful.

"I just like how he's always leaning. Against stuff. He leans great."

( i told you so )

I swear I'm going to upload my pictures some time tonight. I went to a beautiful church the other day with my art history class. Today we went on field trip type thing with our study abroad group, which had to be the most pointless trip ever. They took us to Sienna, where we walked around a tiny town for like 20 minutes and complained about being ( Read more... )

I'm way too lazy to post pictures. So instead, I'll try to recap what I've done thus far... but none of it is really all that earth shattering ( Read more... )

Someone mail me a burger. Don't get me wrong- the food here is amazing. And I will enjoy eating pizza, paninis, gelato, etc. for the next 34 days. However, my roommate and I were voraciously craving burgers this morning while on a walking medieval tour of Florence and can't find any. There's supposed to be an English pub in our area that serves ( Read more... )

So we're walking around looking for this English pub we heard about and all of a sudden, I look to my right and see the Santa Maria Novella. The church I feel like I've studied in at least 1 or 2 classes every semester for the past year, and suddenly it's right in front of me.


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