What am I talking about, consequences? There are no consequences! I continue to be consequence-free and therefore spoiled in all my bad decisions!

I'm so happy.

That's the problem with livejournal... white text doesn't count for much when everyone else has all these fancy colors. Still, I'm excited enough--goingtoconnecticutintendaysjipeekaiei--to use some white text anyway. It's my own consolation prize: My dream is coming true!!! hahahaha---

This is the text message I got two days ago:

"So im very ( Read more... )

Look, there's absolutely nothing wrong with the movie Knocked Up. Actually I really liked it. It was very funny. It has that cute guy from 40-Year-Old Virgin who is the hottest almost-fat guy I know. But I'm probably the only person who reacted with silent fear. There were screams and bells and whistles going off in my head. Especially when my ( Read more... )

which means ( Read more... )

You know how this works, jerks ( Read more... )

I went to TCBY today to see Catherine and everyone was there--Ian, Jordan Schaeffer, Jaimie, her boyfriend, that lame girl Maria, and Ian's sister, who looks like she should be selling crack in El Barrio. Wait, that's not quite true--she's white.

Catherine and I had a discussion today about feelings. It actually wasn't an angsty conversation, ( Read more... )

Pirates of the Caribbean III: At World's End is a bad, bad movie.

I think I got back three days ago. It was either three days or three years. I want to go back to Wellesley ( Read more... )

My flight leaves in about 10 hours. The last thing I want to do is leave.

Wait! Stop! Rewind! Go back to the beginning, back when...

I don't know which beginning I mean. No! I mean I mean the time when everything began falling apart. I saw through the bullshit! Let's go back to A Little Night Music, even though it was miserable and horrible ( Read more... )