-
end-of-year-lj-post ho!
i'm quite proud of myself this last year ( Read more... ) -
(Untitled)
i found a book-crossing book today! my first
its a michael crichton, so i don't have high expectations (not my thing at all) but i couldn't not pick up the first book-crossing book i've found, could i?
so i'll be a good little book-devotee, and read it and record it on the website and all the things you're meant to do -
(Untitled)
whast kind of a stupid name is britt anyway?! -
Holy Saint Batwoman, a real LJ post!
So, i woke up to my first day of living with my dad this morning. so far, it seems promising; i woke up to cooked breakfast and the simpsons, and have spent the afternoon leisurely setting up my computer and unpacking my clothes into the wardrobe. a real live honest to god wardrobe! no more living out of a suitcase/off of the floor for me ( Read more... ) -
(Untitled)
if anyone could give me some insight into the workings of boy-brains when those boys refuse to talk to you, that would be really helpful ( Read more... ) -
i think i've fucked it all up
Look down. The ground below is crumbling.
Look up. The stars are all exploding.
It's the last day on earth
In my dreams. In my dreams,
It's the end of the world
And you've come back to me.
In my dreams -
(Untitled)
for anyone who cares, i'm moving to brisbane in late november. julian got an amazing job up there. he's already up there. and i'll be joining him once i finish the semester. if i finish the semester. i haven't been to a class since he left. i'd really appreciate seeing people if they have the time ( Read more... ) -
(Untitled)
so... the general concept here is that the website thinks my daemon is a mouse. i want you guys to help figure out whether that would be right. i like to hope not. i haven't seen one of these before, so i'm not sure exactly what it involves... we'll see, right? -
(Untitled)
so. its officially summer. gretchen and i just wentt for a swim. it was gooood.
that is all -
no i'm not okay
dear anyone who has heard about my week and felt it necessary to ask me if i'm okay ( Read more... )