I am emo today!

:-(

It's not that I have a foot fetish. I just like feet to be, you know, adorable. So, there was this guy in my class who I was like, yeah, he's got this little smile and giggle, and that's nice. But his feet aren't darling. So it could never work between us.

For the most part, I think I am pretty gay.

The end.

This is mostly for Kristy, who's in this damn class ( Read more... )

It's day two on this desserted island at the U. It is big and scary and I don't like it. I have made a total of zero friends and I don't like that either. I met one girl who looks so much like Kristin Bell. She's very pretty (clearly) and smart too, but we kind of clash, I think. Since I am a liberal and just don't consider myself part of the ( Read more... )

Friday/Saturday were my last days at work and I felt like Rory on the last episode of Gilmore Girls. She's going away to do journalist-stuff and the whole town comes out to see her off. I've been working there a year. I hadn't quite realized how many people I've come to know and care about me. The attention made me feel shy. It was awkward but ( Read more... )

I should have gone straight to work after my allergy/asthma appointment. But I just had to update you guys. When I went to my appointment this morning, there was a pretty rainbow. Then I got there and I had to get shots IN THE BUTT. And then they gave me little kid bandaids.

i am still sick, what? That's why I haven't posted on live journal or replied to people's posts. From the mixed up files of coughing until you throw up, I've been doing that again, more. I can't figure out what to do about insurance and the stuff that I need to do. But some of you guys are in much more serious situations. And I wish I could ( Read more... )

I didn't get better, I got worse. My sinuses puffed up so much that my whole face hurt including my teeth. And they put pressure on my right eye so it started leaking puss. I looked so pretty. When I went in to Walgreens to pick up my Amoxycilian I walked right past the make up booth. My hair was unwashed and I had a big wrip in my sweat pants ( Read more... )

I WUZ SICK TODAY. Which was a long time coming, since before I went camping I felt off. Being sick turns me into a baby according to my mom. Untrue! I just like to let everyone know that I'm sick and have them make me cream cheese eggs if they feel like it. I'm sort of better now.

I've been back and forth on whether I wanted to drive to Omaha to see Morrissey play. Because yes, I want to be there. I started thinking last night, well, I'll just go because I love him so much. I figured that he has to be around the age of Michael Stipe, who always looks like he's dying of a horrible wasting disease, so I better get around to ( Read more... )