looks like it's me and reese witherspoon.

on the market again, any takers?

ALL I WANNA DO IS BE ONSTAGE LIKE JASON AND IM STUCK HERE WRITING A PAPER ABOUT SHAMANISM!!!!!!!!!!!!!

ah well, priorities are a bitch.

I wish it was the dead of summer I wish I weighed lighter than a feather I wish we still talked I wish I could get over my anger quicker now I wish I had an IQ of 201 I wish my abs were as flat as Paris Hilton's I wish I had ten thousand dollars I wish you weren't so thick-headed I wish you wouldn't call me crazy I wish I wasn't 26 I wish they all ( Read more... )

I should not even be taking the time out to write this journal entry. Well, that's not true. Part of our daily practice now as therapists should be to keep a journal, which makes sense obviously, and like I'd make the effort to update my paper one. Well, that's not true either, I just take that out when I have REALLY embarassing poetry to write ( Read more... )

the rain is falling outside in Cambridge. It's an average day, in a beautiful city, and things are meshing together in this kaleidoscope that I can't figure out. I don't think I'm supposed to, though ( Read more... )

Totally bummed. Today sucks ( Read more... )

Jason and I set up the apartment the other night, and...it was just. right.

there's a whole new energy in the house.

everything's coming together, even with all these internships to set up and classes to register for.

trust the process, trust the process.

watch out guys, I think I might be...happy.

for once
the shadows gave way to light

Dear Amanda ( Read more... )

ergh..

waiting for school to start. waiting. waiting. orientation's next week, thank God.

I truly detest being in limbo!