My dad is having another kid. Not sure if I already mentioned this. But April (the lady who will be bearing said baby) found out that she is losing her job in June so they decided that April is gonna move into my Dad's house. Groovy. What earned her points: "Myriah, which bedroom do you want? Do you want it to be like.. a guest room that you stay ( Read more... )

Shit's going down in Davis! I feel like I'm on the crest of the wave. I've never been this left and activist-y before ( Read more... )

Motivation: I need a shot of it to the heart.

What am I becoming?

On another note, my boy makes me ginormously happy (:

So this boy, Brandon, is the best. The Catholic thing? I didn't realize people could be Catholic and still be normal California types. But now I know. We are both really weird and we fit together because of it. We watch Wilfred and The Regular Show together. It's funny: I have it in my brain that boys don't want to date or be in a relationship that ( Read more... )

1) There is this boy. He is pretty adorable. I lived in the dorms with him last year and we were always friendly acquaintances. Everyone from the dorms had a Halloween party this year, so we saw each other and were hanging out a bunch and for some reason decided to start making out. And we've been chatting and hanging out like erry day. It makes me ( Read more... )

So, my roommate. I love him, but he has never done anything for himself, ever ( Read more... )

My Dad's lady is pregnant. No one is supposed to know yet because she is 35 and used to smoke a lot and is pre-diabetic, making this whole thing very high risk. They don't want to tell people officially until after the 3 month mark, after which it's supposed to be a lot more stable. I actually really like April. She's crazy, but in a fun, lets ( Read more... )

My mother is fucking insane. I can't handle this. This summer has been the most stressful time of my life because of her ( Read more... )

guh. Dear Skeezy Hookups: Stop happening. I much prefer the non-skeezy kind. Couches in the back yards of frat houses will always be skeezy, so stop trying ( Read more... )

ok. last night was magical. I got a text from my friend who works in ticketing that she got me a meet and greet. Me, in my obliviousness, just kind of went over to where she was working with out being like "Oh, Ke$ha's playing tonight, I better get crazy with my clothes and glitter" and then realized and kind of died with happiness about a FREE ke$ ( Read more... )