Being home isn't so fun.

I miss everything and everyone.

And my room is a mess. I don't want to unpack, because that means that I am actually home.

And everyone is not here or working, which makes me want to not be here even more.

I want to go back. I'm going to go crazy if I stay sitting around in this house for any longer.

I am home and so much has changed. I just finished the best experience of my life so far, maybe ever, for too many reasons to list. I do sort of feel like a differnt me, not that differnt though ( Read more... )

Okay this is going to be quick bec ause I have so many other things that I could be doing. But I just wanted to say that I miss you all and I am having the time of my life in New York. Lots of crazy shit has gone down, I've collected a motely crew of 6, and we kick it.

2 more days.

I'm up to 2 suitcases, a duffle bag, 2 art bins, and 3 large bags and I'm still not done yet. Uuuhhhhh. Wwhat?

I don't really want to write in paragraphical form, so suck it SWE, I'm taking artistic license ( Read more... )

1. I finished my Geodesic Dome, it's kind of stupid and deflated though. Oh well I tried ( Read more... )

Someone please get online now.

What is that damn song called with the music video with the taking breasts?! What's the band??

Is it just me or was prom pretty akward and boring? The room was really big and cold and almost all of my teachers were standing around watching. So I didn't want to dance, because having a bunch of teachers watching you dance like a slut is just wierd, plus the fact that the music for the most part was not particularly danceable. So I just ended ( Read more... )

I have found it and re worked it.

The most amazingly stunning dress on the planet.

I am utterly happy and materialistic at this moment in time.

Prom is looking up.