I'm having trouble writing, so I'm going to post a meme instead.  I've already done this music shuffling thing before (and with better results!), but that was over a year ago...

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 Yesterday, I spent about an hour removing hairs from my lower legs.  Individually.  With a tweezer.  It was pretty painful and I had to contort into weird positions at times.  All the while, I had this sinking suspicion that I was indeed insane.  But look at my crappy options!  Shaving is quick and painless, but the hairs become all coarse and ( Read more... )

 I think I think I prefer it when a story has a realistic ending, even if the girl doesn't get the boy.  It didn't use to be that way.  Growing on up, right?

Well, in modern novels, that is, not historical romances.  I mean, don't they deserve their happily ever afters?  They don't even have indoor plumbing!

Okay, baby steps towards blogging.  I saw Easy A earlier this week (spoilers, maybe, and whatnot).  I've wanted to see it ever since this clip surfaced.  I mean, I know it looked like yet another movie trying to pass off the beautiful, svelte, winsome redhead as a social outcast that boys never noticed, but both Teen Witch and Mean Girls had golden ( Read more... )

So, once upon a long time ago, I was a senior graduating from high school.  Everyone was nervous about moving on and being apart, so we all made jokes about how everything was fine - we would stay in touch because we always had LiveJournal.  This was back before Facebook blew up (I didn't have one since I was so averse to MySpace-style social ( Read more... )

I win!

I accidentally pulled out two eyebrow hairs while writing this paper and now my face is sad.  It looks like this: =(, only with gradually thinning eyebrows.

My sister was being an ansty teenager, so I took vengeance by blaring Haddaway's hit dance single, "What is Love" from three different speakers and singing along (loudly and off-key) while she was trying to nap.  This went on for about twenty minutes.  I felt really immature, but it was pretty much the revenge ever, with the added bonus that ( Read more... )

I dreamt that I had three weddings. The first and third were both to my bio GSI. The second was to the British physicist in "Einstein's Beautiful Equation." The whole thing consisted of random scenes, so I can't think of it in a linear way. It was like one of those movies. You know, without a plot. I remember that we rode trains and there was ( Read more... )

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