so my dad walks down the stairs and casually announces to me "we're making eggnog." if you know my dad, you know how odd this is ( Read more... )

i wonder what the ethical implications of this are ( Read more... )

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for better or for worse this shit is over. i can breathe easier because the mountain is behind me. i may have broken a few bones on the way down but really who's to say?

now i am free to escape into fantasy to my hearts content.

...after i finish that one essay i still haven't done.

cinderella rocks my socks off. it started out real rough but it's starting to kick some serious ass. also i learn things! apparently goats (satyrs) are the greco-roman symbol for male sexuality. and apparently these satyrs wielded giant leather phalluses in the service of comic relief between greek tragedies ( Read more... )

so...the girl nest to me is typing way too fast for the whole 8 a.m. dealio.

ugh...must...get...actual...work...done... ah!

doesn't suck. woot!

but i've been waking up consistenly sore for about a week now. we get out of rehearsals after midnight generally. this wouldn't be a problem because i generally fall asleep around 2 or 3. but i've been crashing by about 12:30, 1 since monday.

my kung fu is best.

i joined facebook. oh how i am weak...

man... now i'm all sad ( Read more... )

it really is amazing how much better coke is than pepsi. fer real yo. i've been drinking pepsi out of the point park cafe tap for weeks now. i just had beef and broccoli with a coke. i just about died. it was freaking delicious. operative word being freaking ( Read more... )