I hate taxes.  I hate FAFSA.  You know what, I'm just going to expand that and say that I hate money.  I hate that you have to have it, the dodgy sorts-of deadlines associated with it, ones that if you don't meet them have vague threats attached and backed by the IRS.  I hate that you can not spend any money for a few weeks and continue to get your ( Read more... )

I feel ill.  This weekend was weird.

I've decided once and for all that I'm not a morning person.  Sure, I can get up at any insane hour in the morning with the right motivation (ahemwakingupatfiveinthemorningformcrahemahem) but waking up early for Sociology?  Not something I'm interested in doing.  And of course I go anyway because I don't want to fail, the class is, tragically, one ( Read more... )

I feel like a fatty.  I want KFC so bad I can taste it.  I want tira missu from YAFFA.  I want frappaccinos loaded with espresso, with cinnamon coffee cake on the side.  I want big tasty muffins from Hofstra.  I want cookies that Emma's mom baked.  Is it weird that food makes me miss you guys even more?

MCR eats my soul.

<3

I'm just gonna give it a quick update there.  I'm very tired so my grammar will be bad, don't judge.  Emma came over to my house last night, and it wound up being a few hours of slipping slowly into delirium.  She did remind me, however, of my extreme shoe problem, so I have to post a few pitchas of shoooooes that I neeeeed.


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I tried, and I honestly can't update about the concerts, there's too much to talk about.  So for a comprehensive look-back on the weekend of epicness please refer to Emma's journal ( Read more... )

I really want to update, but would you understand if I said I liked them too much to write about it?  I need to take a nap to get my brain back.

All I can manage are simple sentences ( Read more... )

I know it's big.  Take a moment to handle it, then read it.  I laughed for a while when I read some of these.  (from an article in the Washington Post titled "Worst Analogies Ever")

• He spoke with the wisdom that can only come from experience, like a guy who went blind because he looked at a solar eclipse without one of those boxes with a pinhole in ( Read more... )

I know I've disappeared lately, and I'll probably drabble on and on about why when I see you again.  It's just that lately I alternate between such crazy moods, that I rarely feel like updating...or talking.

But now I'm too excited to not reach out and throttle you with my update (metaphorically).  My excitement is alot like that feeling that you ( Read more... )