I remember when I was in college, LiveJournal was another creative way to stay in touch with friends from home while pontificating on the greater ideals of school. Love. Life. Confusion. Questions. The Interweb ( Read more... )

my first honest to god boyfriend, the first person i ever truly fell in love with, is now engaged ( Read more... )

I have the use of a car, somewhat unexpectedly, this week ( Read more... )

august 17 and the fog is thick ( Read more... )

never before has my life felt so incremental ( Read more... )

I'm not your copygirlbitch ( Read more... )

this is probably a bad place to say this (this being the internet, which means both eleven year olds pretending they're sixteen and sixty year olds pretending they're twenty might read it), and i do feel like these past two years' lapse in any real meaningful posts goes, but goddamnit, i gotta say it somewhere, so i'll say it here ( Read more... )

I remember cool evenings in college when I would come back home from events or parties, or studying in the library or writing at Java Jones, and my first reaction would be to write it all out. Last year in Fuengirola, my days were so long and open that I had more words to write than to say. And now - the past five months have been the most bizarre ( Read more... )

i am an official san francisco resident ( Read more... )

I don't feel inspired to write here anymore ( Read more... )