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without a moment's hesitation.

Hey, who's going to ACL all three days? Anyone?

Looking at ticket prices, I suddenly remembered that time that Annah acted out her recurring dream of flying during the Pixies, and Grace and I almost wet ourselves. Man, I don't know if anything can beat that.

What a strange day ( Read more... )

Lately, I've felt my life is coming to a conclusion. Everything is turning out the way I wanted it to, expected it to. I'm ridiculously good-fortuned and that keeps me pretty content. However, my life coming to its conclusion is not necessarily a good thing when you take into account that it hasn't even begun. I've decided that's not a good sign; ( Read more... )

It seems that February, the month of HELL, has carried over into March, and for that, I believe February should be punished with its abolishment from The Year. January can have the first 14 days, and March can have the last 14 days, thereby eliminating any need for this terrible month of sadness, anger, disappointment, tragedy, and/or general ( Read more... )

Why, yes, it is 3 o'clock in the morning and I have just finished my Essay of Intent. How glorious.

All I can say is that it's a damn good essay. It may even surpass my TAKS essay in sheer excellence.

However, I did make an allusion to sports. Therefore, I will most likely be cut.

So it goes.

Today Doctor Marchand wrote in my bible-sized medical chart (yes, it's that thick) "V.V.V. good oral hygiene. OCD."

As I was leaving, he shook my hand and told me that he was glad we had such a great relationship.

It was the doctor visit to top all doctor visits.

In the year 2005 I resolve to:

Wear more lacy black lingerie.

Get your resolution here

That generator peered right into my soul, I'm telling you.

Today Mr. Bazan told me about how in college he had a blood disease and that now his immune system is permanently damaged, and he expected me to feel sorry for him. Who does he think I am?

I

( That's a very large balloon, indeed. )

Sometimes I am really, really thankful for Hillary and Heather. No, wait, that's all the time.