Last night was perfect!

Dating is always hard and complicated and nerve-wracking, and whatever else dating is, but I am already highly neurotic, making this an extremely dangerous process for me. Now I don't really feel as if my neurosis (on this front) is my fault. Many choice gentlemen come to mind when I try to catalogue the hall of shame. There was "I'll be right ( Read more... )

Interesting.

Ah, what a fabulous dinner was had tonight at El Charro with hollsterhambone", arsemuffin, begrid, DR, my mom and I. Today, I'm simply happy with how great my friends are. It's great that we can all go out, that everyone is cool with hanging out with my mom, and that they want to. I think it's great that it doesn't matter how old anyone is, that everyone just recognizes good ( Read more... )

My mom is here, which is awesome. Yesterday we went to Target, and I got a new VCR, which means I can watch soaps again (yesssssssssss..........) and then today we went with the ladies to see the new Bridget Jones diary, which was of course quite fun, but rather disappointing, like most sequels. However, it was fun. We had lunch with DR, saw HH ( Read more... )

I'm going to start making my journal friends only, so if you read my journal and you don't have a LJ user name, get one at www.livejournal.com . I mean, if you care to keep reading it, that is. If not, don't. You don't have to post, as cbertsch pointed out, but I don't want people that I don't like reading my shit.

Word.

I have always considered myself crazy yet functional. However, people seem to often tell me their problems in a way that implies they might think I can help them. My question: when did I become the sane one, and by whose standards is this normal??

One of my students from my semester here got shot in the ass outside of Maloney's on Saturday. Anywho whoe ever defended that bar now has nothing to say.

Okay, so I'm getting more and more irritated, and I don't know what my problem is. I'm starting to get really angry. I'm starting to feel more cynical, lonely, empty, or whatever my problem is. I don't even know how to articulate it. CQ can fuck off. I am feeling a bit rejected lately. And a bit lonely. I'm not sure to figure out what is wrong ( Read more... )

Holly Hammond and I are frustrated by the election's outcome. We need to DO SOMETHING in order to make ourselves feel more effectual, less castrated (sorry, I just read Reading Lacan). Here's our solution. Offer your criticism about any information included below. We want to make this effort as strong as possible at the outset ( Read more... )