I'm packing up my room today. Most of it's going into the Northrop house basement, a lot of it's going in the free box (I've said this before, but having more stuff than I can pack up at a moment's notice stresses me out), the rest of it's coming with me to Mystic. Bedding, clothes, rubber boots, sleeping bag, poster of the St John's bridge, ( Read more... )

So yesterday was really fun, but it was kind of an "off" day mentally...then when Kate and I were in the grocery store, I told her, "I feel like there is something on my mind, but...there's nothing on my mind." And I started getting this feeling of impending doom, and thought about calling my family to make sure everyone was okay, and the doomsday ( Read more... )

Today was just really fucking beautiful ( Read more... )

I feel like I have all the potential in the world to be a happy person. I have a great family, I'm surrounded by amazing people, I grew up in a vibrant city, I'm picking up a degree from a good school come May, I enjoy being single, I found something I truly love to do and I have the arguable talent and connections to do it right. That all my ( Read more... )

...I always close my eyes and hope I don't find a dead body on the bed. Is this irrational ( Read more... )

I am consistently way too astounded by technology. Wireless internet, for example. At the airport. It's a beautiful thing.

If you're at Smith, hit me upppp tonight. I'm getting there at 11.

maybe you would've been something I'd be good at ( Read more... )

...will be epic and monumental and a hell of a lot less depressing than last year ( Read more... )

The final piece of the puzzle (financial aid) is in place and Williams-Mystic is a GO. On the outside, I'm extraordinarily excited. But under that, I still haven't processed it. But under THAT, I'm extraordinarily excited. I don't think it'll hit me until I step on the boat. Or maybe it won't hit me until I'm at Smith's graduation, thinking, " ( Read more... )

I'm home. All is well, things are at peace, I'm back on track with my friends. Jake found me in Powell's today (he knew exactly which room I'd be in--I'm getting predictable) and there were no lingering romantic feelings. I made some new friends at the Saturday Market. I love new friends. Five hours downtown in the rain soaked me to the bone ( Read more... )