I found myself at Barnes and Noble today after a breif trip to the local Goodwill where I purchased an amazing plaid jumper I plan to decorate and a 25 cent record. I don't own a record player...so I guess I'll have to go to my friend's house when I want to listen to My Fair Lady. Anyway, I bought the book To Be Real (a collection of feminist ( Read more... )

I have survived a horrrifc form of cruel and unusual punishment known as...[insert frightening music] a state-level speech meet. I got out of there with only a few minor injuries, a sore throat, a pair of tights with a rip mended by sparkly pink nail polish, and a body overloaded with coffee and sugar ( Read more... )

I finally let her read the prototype for my zine. We're getting together at lunch tomorrow to discuss it. I hoped she liked it. I figured it might appeal to her rebellious spirit.

Yeah, so I have a livejournal now. Hopefully I can meet some new people. Networking rocks.

She blew me off today. Just when I think things are getting good she does something that pisses me off. And then I get even more upset because I'm not *really* angry at her. I can't get angry at her. Don't get me wrong...I try. Believe me.