If you know me well, you'd know that I have the funkiest and weirdest dreams out of any one. C'mon, who can beat the one I had where I was a daycare teacher on a fieldtrip to a volcano? This one I want to talk about takes the cake ( Read more... )

Super Bowl 41 absolutely rocked ( Read more... )

So I'm sitting here in my dorm, wondering what to write in here, but I have nothing I want to say. I asked Scarlett, but she didn't help any. Only, "[write] whatever you want." So I think I'll write about thinking about writing something. What shall I write about? Should I write about school? How about my love life (which is surely lacking ( Read more... )

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Holy cow! I'm going back to Keene this weekend. Time flies by when you aren't at school.

The more we think
The less we know.

(holding tight when we should let go)

So I, uh, heard this rumor that alcohol impairs your judgement.