korinne can say our home phone number. she just recited it to me over the phone. it was impressive. but to make it even better, she goes "ooh... i can do it with my eyes closed. watch. ... what?? stop laughing. KIM!!! MOM!!! stop laughing. stop!! ok, listen, listen. 610-375-7035. see... did you see?" and as she was handing the phone back to mom, ( Read more... )

i want to go to bonnaroo.

very very badly.

anyone, anyone?

jen didn't close our window. silly girl.

carrie's fish died while we were gone. :(
julie and i just flushed 'im. rip

the slip + nathan moore = surprise me mr. davis. i can't wait to get money to buy this album

one terrible thing about being at rit when no one else is: direct connect. no one's on for me to get any good from. :(

here are some little bits to remind myself of what i want to write about later.

"this is a braintree train" oh, the boston T.

"well, i used to be gay" ;)
"hi, my high school smelled like crotch" oh, julie.

we trashed our hotel room ( Read more... )

this is why i love kt so much:
"I need a boy who will stick around and listen to me bitch about stupid stuff and will have fun sleepovers with me."
haha!
<3 darling, you are my one and only movie star girlfriend.

the next two weeks10am - dunkin donuts for breakfast. anyone who wants to join is more than welcome ( Read more... )

so instead of making my book for 2d, i made a couple mixes for the trip to boston/ providence.

( number one! )

version 8.
yeah yeah yeahs. "maps"

[are you proud, sarah?]

and now, i want to tear my throat out. sickness is not allowed to progress.
jenny poo poo just made me echinacea tea. <3 ( Read more... )

when things turn to shit, there is always ani.
not really shit, but gaah...

( words )

campus safety wha ( Read more... )