( Daddy dearest )

So, believe it or not, i've been in a bit of a funk for the last few days. Everything's been all BLAH. Despite ireland being in a week. Despite moving out of my apartment. Despite the pint of cookie dough ice cream in my freezer. Despite a certain brown The Rocket Summer sweatshirt curled up waiting for me at home ( Read more... )

So, I'm home from Sf. My god... I can't even begin to put into words how AMAZING the trip was. Like... seriously. I died having to come home ( Read more... )

Oh my god. Ohmygodohmygodohmygod ( Read more... )

Weather in San Francisco this weekend? Sunny, in the low 60's, high 50's.
Weather in Tucson this weekend? Sunny, high 90's, low 100's.

I do believe I win.

70 more hours until I land in The City. not that I'm counting or anything...

So, who's excited that it's finally june? *raises hand* I AM I AM ( Read more... )

I got hooted at today while walking to lunch. And, while it is immensely creepy to have old guys in shitty cars oogling at you, i gotta admit there is something about it that makes it so I can't help but smile to myself.

I learned something this morning. A group of butterflies is called a rabble, or swarm. As in, "She was so excited/nervous for her trip to san francisco that the morning of the flight she puked up a rabble of butterflies."

*takes a deep breath* AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!! SAN FRANCISCO IN ONE WEEK ( Read more... )

crappers! I spent the last two hours going back over my lj posts, looking for this one post that I'm not even sure I wrote. I THINK i remember writing it, but I don't know if i posted it here, on a differnt blog or actually in my real pen/paper journal. And it's possible i never wrote it down in the first place. But it's gonna drive me nuts ( Read more... )