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glory days
I just finished a Pressfield novel, and that always puts me in a strange, contemplative mood ( Read more... ) -
Bean 1, World 0
I finally know: This fall I'm enrolling at the School for Film & Television in New York City, a two year acting conservatory. I win.
Seriously, I'm so happy, this is like the best possible thing that could happen. Now I actually have a good response to the ever present question of "so where are you going next year?" New Yawk, bitch. -
Closing Time
Insanely overplayed songs about graduation and goodbye anyone? Fuck yeah ( Read more... ) -
"Now cracks a noble heart"
The strangest thing happened to me. I don't know if it's the result of too much stress and not enough sleep, hormones, or what, but it was still odd. Being a very emotional person, it is not uncommon for me to get visibly and extremely upset on occassion, sometimes over nothing. Well, today it really was nothing that set me off, and while I have ( Read more... ) -
March Madness
[Edit: I forgot one of the most important ones...see #9)
9 (or 10) Reasons Why March is Going to Rock My Face Off:
1) March 2nd -- Gerard Butler on Jay Leno (though this is not confirmed)
2) March 9th -- 300 opens nationwide
3)March 10th --Superdance, a twelve hour charity dance to raise money to fight Cystic Fibrosis.
4)March 11th -- Possibly our St ( Read more... ) -
HI KALEV
So...new year. Pretty awesome. The Year of Bond. Like the the Chinese Year of the Pig, but even cooler. I'll be turning eighteen and going to college. Bitchin'. Superdance is coming up. So is 300. Could not be more excited for that. Also, St. Patty's Day weekend I'm headed up to Boston again with my bodyguards, Chuck and Jimmy. We'll be seeing the ( Read more... ) -
plans...?
Hm, New Year's is posing a slight dilemma.. I want to go down to Norfolk with Charlie and Nick and spend New Year's there, as they're planning (and pressuring me) to do. That's all well and good, except for the fact that I'd kind of like to have someone of the opposite sex there who is neither a relative nor taken to kiss/make out with at midnight ( Read more... ) -
All I want for Christmas, is yooouuuuu (or a hot, 6'4 blonde)
So it's that time of the year again. Bells-a-ringin', sleighs-a-sleighin', chestnuts-a-roastin', and snow-a-fallin' (or not...). People bitch about the rush, and the lines, and the pressure, and hectic craziness of buying gifts for your whole family and everyone you know, BUT I love it none-the-less. I don't know if it's the weather, the ( Read more... ) -
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Hey, so, been a while ( Read more... ) -
"Boston, you are the only, only..."
Jack and I saw the Departed last Saturday, a movie which I had been initially interested in because a certain band we all know and love, the Dropkick Murphys, had one of their songs featured in the film and trailer ("I'm Shipping Up to Boston", one of my favorites). Also, because it just looked like a good movie. Come on, Jack Nicholson! And even ( Read more... )