I survived the Art History test of doom ( Read more... )

I need a vacation from my weekend ( Read more... )

Death!

I'm about to die. Just thought I'd let you all know. I might resurface after tomorrow. Possibly dead, but it's okay, I'll be in a better mood.

Pchem is my nemisis. That is all.

I have had a sinusoidal weekend. I will now describe said weekend in keeping with my incredibly nerdy analogy ( Read more... )

After spending the entire evening among the writhing masses I feel entirely gross. The lonely and harassed walk back to my abode to which my friends shamelessly abandoned me to didn't help. And I therefore look forward to tomorrow, which I will spend amongst lovely, idealized, and decidedly un-sweaty writhing men. Is it possible that I relate ( Read more... )

Callooh Callay!

Wonder of wonder! Yesterday was the best day ever! I got into my class (does happy dance). I will now spend my Friday with two extremely athlectic wrestling men with beautiful yet scarred bodies. Alas they are made out of plaster. But still beauteous joy! Yay!

I miss summer. I miss sand. I miss salt. I do not miss homework ( Read more... )

Yes, one should always trust the toad. Though I must admit that it's not very sanitary. Perhaps the director of the Brothers Grimm was trying to say that life is always messy. Perhaps I'm attributing deep meaning to a very shallow story. Would I ever do this? Naw ( Read more... )

Alas, I have finally moved into an apartment where I live with 4 other people. Miraculously, none of them are here, ever. I find this strange ( Read more... )