I'm going to be in a commercial.  Weird.  Shoot is today.  It's kind of scary.

I GRADUATED!!!! WOOHOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!

Time to drink. Peace out.

This is one of those self “you can do it” posts that I feel compelled to write every so often. It helps me get organized. I’m in that mid-semester lull where everything is manageable, but I see serious shit hitting the fan in the next few weeks. I know that come May 5th, I’m going to be miraculously successful or I’m going to crash in flames. ( Read more... )

DRUNK DRUBK DRUNK DRUBK DRUNK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

hahahahaha... Cattle Man!

Anf for all tge Rachel's out there who have jerk managers...

Frosty the snowman was a snowman... in th e snow. And he had a big ole pick up trubk and a dog... but the dog died... wocka wocka wow!!!!!!!!!!!!!

This post was fun... we should do it again sometiem.

So... finals week. I'm screwed.

10 pager due in 15 hours. On page 2. Suffering from severe senioritis.

Just took some bizarre energy supplement which has 8333% of my RDA of Vitamin B12. Could possibly kill me. Optimistic though.

Saving gramatically correct sentences for paper.

Expect more "I'm screwed" posts from me over the next week

Of the 1200 songs on my iPod, I can find nothing to listen to. Even my guilty pleasure playlist has failed me. I feel, after inhaling some bizarre and incredibly potent Austrailian energy drink that I found in the the basement of the library, I could be incredibly productive at the moment if I could only find the right song. I cannot, however, ( Read more... )

Jack ate my piggies. All of them. He ate all my marzipan piggies.

Jack's on my shit-list.

On a plane to Jamaica in seven hours... be good while we're gone.

I am planning a trip to Jamaica right now. I quite fully intend to lounge on a beach drinking daquiris out of a coconut for six days straight. That is what I want to do. That is what I will do.

I started yoga and pilates classes. They're fun. I hurt.

This summer will get better.

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