Facts since I've been home

1. Men are complete and total teases.
2. Your non-druggy friends don't find your drug stories as interesting as you do.
3. Albany, GA is the festering asshole of the world.
4. Mosquitos and fire-ants are pretty dreadful.
5. Baths are the best.

God, I can smell the sunscreen and the grass, and I'm stuck inside writing this paper. Even after I finish with the paper, I'll have to study for French.
In 24 hours, I am going to party so freaking hard.

Lucie's in space.
Lucie's in spa-a-ace.
Whatcha doin' out there, man?

And yes, I use my pointy nipples as telescopic antennae transmitting data back to earth (data back to earth, data back to earth.)

[EDIT] also, I ate an entire tube of cookie dough today. I eat so much junk.

Today, the high is 74. Ergo, I don't give a shit about any kind of work, which is bad because I have a paper and a test today. Seriously, though, it's way too nice to think about working, and once I'm done with my French test, Lindsay and I are going to check out our new room in Wait (!!), and then I am going to sleep on the green. Or maybe sketch ( Read more... )

*headdesk*

that is all

I know that I am so awful about complaining when I'm sick, but I am not one to deal well with feeling bad. Also, I have been complaining about being sick for more than 4 weeks now, and as my dad said, I have no energy reserves, mental or physical, to deal with being sick for more than two weeks, much less a month ( Read more... )

I would just like to express that it is 6:33 am, and I am awake, coughing. I fell asleep at 3 because I was coughing. I will probably not sleep anymore today because I am coughing.

I hate.

I have one son of a bitch cold. I don't have access to narcotic cough suppressants anymore, so I cannot sleep, and I am hacking up both of my lungs. I really do not want to be at school in this state at all ( Read more... )

My waist is getting bigger, and I don't like it. Given, I still have a particularly tiny waist, but I am in love with the glamour of Dior's "new look" of the 50's, and I have a 1920s body. Like, I could dress in drab and totally pass, but that's another issue. I guess I can wear my corset all the time, but it really just succeeds in giving me an ( Read more... )

Negatives of having whatever disease it is that I have ( Read more... )