what now?

first day of vagina monologue rehearsals.

what unbelievable, phenomenal, beautiful, talented women.

i mean FIRST DAY and i hear southern accents, jewish accents, attempts at british accents, and ally cohan god bless her actually did the moans. ON THE FIRST DAY.

i'm psyched.

also the downstairs toilet is fixed.

my life is so blessed.

sitting at the kitchen counter this morning with trev and meggo and my mother, laughing and eating and singing along to golden oldies, i realized this in a very simplistic, but highly profound way.

silly to say, but the best way i can sum it up, as well as with my consistent fears, is a line from "V for Vendetta"

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HOT WATER IS BACK.

THANK YOU POWERS THAT BE (because i'm sure god is personally invested in whether or not i have a warm shower)

and i am addicted to the ljsecrets community. ADDICTED. dear god.

today has sucked like no other.

cold shower.
long class.
forgot to do my response paper for kress.
no chocolate raspberry coffee.
woke up waaayyy too early.
periods suck.
lost my coffee mug.
found out that i did badly on a paper that i thought i aced.

and PS KELLE:

I AM THE PERSON THAT SAID THAT ABOUT THE BOY WITH EYELINER.

fucking hell.

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i love marcus flutie.
and i would very much like someone to wear a red t-shirt that says "You. Yes. You."

sometimes it's frustrating to try and help people and never get anywhere.

but ani's expressing it very well for me. and seeing as i don't have class 'till 2, i may give my toenails a new coat of "melon of troy".

as incredibly incredibly up-the-ass lame as I am going to sound, my book collection thrills me to no end. coming home, I find myself constantly in front of my bookshelf, reading the backs of various books trying to remember if i've read them or not and marveling at the sheer volume of books that haven't even been touched. I find myself frustrated ( Read more... )

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