This is for 2009 ( Read more... )

I have the weirdest dreams.

I'm sitting at a table. Everyone is dancing, having a great time. I sit in a corner. My dad tries to pull me to the dance floor. Everyone is trying to get me up. I refuse. I'm miserable. Alone. I want to get up and have a good time, but I'm frozen, unable to move. I am the only person I know who gets depressed at a wedding. I feign ( Read more... )

So I'm thinking about starting this up again. I got accepted at Brevard, which is awesome! I'll be away from people I love for about seven weeks, which is not! If I actually get motivated, I'll start a blog about what's going on with me there. And maybe post pictures. If I have ANY time at all. My level B is in one week. I am terrified.

I haven't written in this thing in a long time. Is anyone still on this thing? Is anyone reading this? Isn't it a little ridiculous and middle school to post your feelings in a stupid blog? I guess that's what I am, because here I am, doing it. I don't even give a shit if anyone sees this. My confession for today is that I've just realized ( Read more... )

Confessions of 2006, stolen from Paul.  Because I am bored &procrastinating.

( ) stayed single the whole year.
( ) got your first kiss
(x) kissed someone new
( ) made-out for the first time
(x) made-out in/on a car
( ) kissed in the snow
(x) kissed in the rain
( ) fell in love
( ) fell in love with a fool
( ) had your heart broken
( ) broke someone else's ( Read more... )

Purchase College:  Oh-so-accepted!

WHY ALL THE FUCKING DRAMA.

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It occurs to me that stuff like Morning and In the Hall of the Mountain King were among the first pieces that I was ever really hooked on as a child.

So basically, we can blame Peer Gynt for my current state of music dork-dom. XD