I've realized that I've spent my whole life romanticizing things. Everything. To the point where my life doesn't really make much sense. It explains a lot, I think, considering my character at least...and possibly even my goals and values. Nothing's ever deterred me. I find this odd, but, it's very possible that things may have popped up in the ( Read more... )

LOVED MSU. The campus is like three times the size of Lapeer. Amazing.

It's the summer months and means one thing: I'm under construction.

Leaving for a short vacation tomorrow. Hoping something profound will happen. Just anything.

It was my intension to sit down at my computer and wrap up my year in some miraculously way because I've neglected my LJ to such a grotesque extent.
But I can't.

Here, let me list some things:

Italy
Prom
Concert of Amazingness ...

Hm.

I'm devoid of insightful comment.
I call on *your* imaginative ability to fill in the ostensibly offensive blanks.

People ( Read more... )

Foundation's shaky and I'm feeling unmotivated.

This throws me into incessant giggle fits...


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Time to take action.

Best Valentine's Day since chasing boys on the playground? I think so.

First off, no school. No labyrinth of roses, balloons, chocolate and giggles to walk through.

Secondly, FALL OUT BOY CONCERT TICKETS!! I'm so excited!
I feel this is a good opportunity to make it publicly known that I’ve declared Patrick Stump my fantasy prom date. He's also vying ( Read more... )

Don't know what to do with myself

All I'm capable of is forming romantic attachments to melodies

and listening with reverence

At risk that my heart will fall out of my chest

or my skin combust

And meanwhile I'm losing senses in the best ways...

So lately (about a week or so) I've been experiencing random bursts of oddness in which my heart will beat extremely fast and yet slow at the same time, accompanied by weird heat waves. So either I'm going through menopause abnormally early or I'm getting really sick. I don't like the idea of either one.

Hrmmmm.

I've lost my lust for writing.

I've ( Read more... )

I. Hate. Exams.