Yeah, that whole "waking up to go to class" thing just isn't working out for me lately. I can only hope I'll be able to conjure enough bullshit to be able to pass finals....oh, what a thrilling thought ( Read more... )

Dear Facebook, Livejournal, Friendster, AIM, E-mail, and other distractions ( Read more... )

I should note, my dearest Kitty, that it's 12:31 am, I have to work early tomorrow, and I can't sleep for missing you.

I think to myself, "I'll just imagine she's here." And then I wonder if you're imagining that, too. And then I think "No, it's 5:30 in the morning in London and she's asleep." And then my heart aches.

Lesbian Wildabeasts and Me
or, How I Was Evicted from The Gay 90'sLast night, on the spur of the moment, I decide to join Ashley, Ricardo, Harlan, Nikki, and a few other people from the sophomore class on a trip to The Gay 90's, one of Minneapolis' most popular gay clubs. Sunday is one of their 18+ nights. So, we dress up, get on the light rail, ( Read more... )

Age of first kiss: Technically 14. But the first one that really mattered was 18 ( Read more... )

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An real update later, hopefully.

Meanwhile, I'm sitting here in my room and no one else seems to have come back from break yet. Sorta lonely. Wish I could walk down to the MoFro or something.

Children, I have got to let go of Interlochen.

Dearest Kitty ( Read more... )

I feel like everything to do with my past is slipping farther and farther away. And I can't bear it.

Oh God, if I could just escape right now.