Today has been a stressful one. a stressful one. The sun was out this afternoon, soccer in the quad, Boston with Emma for clothing and still can't shake this nauseous, shaky, nervous feeling.

I'm overwhelmed.

As I was walking to the parking lot today I realized something very important in my coming of age: I haven't fallen down in a very long time. I slipped on the ice one (1) time this year, but aside from that and sliding down the moon-scaped forrest while fighting forest fires this summer, there have been no moments of sudden contact between ( Read more... )

I can't help but think that the prospect of my relationship failing makes me feel like a failure. Granted, this is not an annoucement of the finality of my relationship, but rough times call for dramatic feelings.

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Hampshire college skimped me on the very last parking permit. My insurance information was in transit via fax, someone came in ahead of me and they gave them the last permit.

So what do I do? "take your car home". Right. I'm making a fake sticker, assholes!

Here is some information that my fans have been asking me to include on my livejournal ( Read more... )

OMG!
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Go there. HOLLAH!

I have the same essay assigned for three of my classes, and we've discussed it in one, but I'm sure it will be awesome to see it from the perspective of three schools of thought/three professors ( Read more... )

As a poor college student I have to say that I would at times like to abandon feminist tendancies and have a man who pays for everything. Where's MY sugar daddy?

These were the two "High Possibility" traits listed for me in a personality test:
HistrionicPeople with histrionic personality disorder are constant attention seekers. They need to be the center of attention all the time, often interrupting others in order to dominate the conversation. They use grandiose language to discribe everyday events and ( Read more... )