The raging battle between me and my possible sinus infection/T-Virus dredges on. It's only been a day or so but already I feel like a haggard old war veteran; bitter, fussy, and lacking moral. Though, it could be all of these horrible movies I've been subjecting myself to ( Read more... )

Listen, September 1st, 2009:
You can go fuck yourself.

love,
kendra

ps. oh, and head meat? You might as well join it, I don't like you today either.

two hours for my grant money to post so that I can go to school this semester ( Read more... )

Finals are next week, as is my brother's birthday. He would have been twenty eight this year. This next week, I am probably just going to be a hot mess.

So, I share a song. It's from a band that I have come to adore: The Avett Brothers. They are pretty fucking fantastic. If you haven't already, you need to check them out.

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You are witnessing procrastination, right at this very second ( Read more... )

boy goes to the gas station.
boy texts me to ask if I want anything.
Nay.
boy brings me back a wooden dinosaur and a orange sherbet push pop.
the dino's neck and tail is all bendy and has springs in it and everything.

boyfriend = win.

My first class was today. I was terrified. Now I am just tired ( Read more... )

Dear GAPC Staff ( Read more... )

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mike patton's got what you need.

why women want to gorge themselves on fatty foods and watch depressing things when they feel bloated and hormonal is beyond me.
I have the sneaking suspicion that we are insane.