Happy New Year, kids. I wish you all health and happiness in 2005 ( Read more... )

I'm officially transferring any livejournal energy I have left in my body over to my top-secret-agent journal. Kind of unlikely I'll be posting there, either, as my hands are cramped from writing in my moleskine, but I thought I should hedge my bets a bit. See you kids around the real world.

I've been instructed by Jose to "enjoy the hell" out of my next four years of life. On that note, I'm all in a quandry today over whether or not to be bold and give a boy my number. Huh. Let's see if I go through with it.

Hee. Quandry.

At 7:30 this morning I joined 19,000 Austinites at Auditorium Shores for Race for the Cure. It was kind of exhausting, not the walk itself (which was only three miles.) Pushing the twins around in strollers and worrying about finding my classmates and my dad wore me out. I came home to a radio blasting in the attic, trying to drive out the new ( Read more... )

Aaron Sorkin come back!

Words cannot express how sad I am. Okay, that's not strictly true, but there certainly aren't words to describe how hard it is to look at the lunar eclipse. Which, by the way, is gorgeous. You should go take a look if you haven't.

Why do the words "I'm flattered..." have such a negative effect in situations like this? One would assume, after all, that the speaker is flattered, especially when they've been sincere up to that point. I guess it's the words that come after "flattered" that are really a knife in the gut.

Rager.

I fucking hate losing entries.

Everything's so different now.

I don't know most of you anymore. It's sad, in a way, but the blossoming of my social circle is invigorating, and shedding old skin just feels so cleansing, sometimes.

All my love sent out into the void.

My pen is out of ink, and I realized it's been months since I last posted ( Read more... )

My mother apparently felt terribly guilty that I'm sick today. Therefore, when she went out on a small errand, she decided to buy me lots of pretties to cheer me up. (I'm not complaining.) This is my booty :

- Pride and Prejudice, the film, with the ever-delicious Colin Firth ( Read more... )