my head hurts my head hurts my head hurts!!!

this essay is not happening tonight. again. instead- drinking and steve carrell? yeah.

OW OW OW WOW OW

TRUTH DARE OR BEAR!

golden gate park

so many boyfriends

i've had a nice quiet week or two of no gangsta rap coming from next door. today that peace and quiet ended.

this is so impossible.

that was interesting. awesome. scary. gross.

i think now is the time for some miso soup.

writing a narrative essay blows.

wheee!

oh and also- i'm a tiger. watch out