dear normal sleeping schedule ( Read more... )

i'm gonna come right out and say it

"peace train" is the dinkiest song ever written.

spendin all my money (and by my money, i mean my parent's money, though not for long) on tickets. to michigan, to death cab, to anna nalick and rob thomas (when am i gonna stop being 8 years old?), and ben folds and alanis morissette. and books, too. on college, on the penultimate series of unfortunate events. and cds, be they nickel creek or kelly ( Read more... )

I come into Royal Oak at 2:49 P.M. Friday, November 10. I leave Sunday at 11:25 A.M.

Michigan: get the fuck ready.

the third picture here (click through, if possible)

is a favorite.

trying to find a way to get it out of facebook.

i wish i had add, then all this procrastination wouldn't be my fault so much.

do i really gotta wear pants for the trick or treaters?

in related news, my superman undies are falling apart. and so am i.

back to physics

had a good time last night. not perfect, but that'll just make perfection better ( Read more... )

it doesn't get ANY more boring than writing a paper about the greek influence on rome for latin class as kind of a blow off paper. except maybe a fifteen page article about madison v. marbury that's basically entirely constitutional mumbo jumbo.

whaddya got?

p.s. seeing nickel creek randomly was really amazing. i might be a convert.

WINTER CAMP REGISTRATION ( Read more... )

responsibility sucks. fun is so much better. and, no, they don't mix.

bleh.