Today I wrote an epic fucking paper, somehow broke the "g" key on my laptop, and delivered a litter of puppies ( Read more... )

The only logical soundtrack to be played whilst writing a paper on the Beatles is a shitload of Beatles until the paper is written.

That said, I have five papers to write this week.

...it might mean that I post a shit-ton this week in procrastination, or that I continue to be absent on web-space. We'll see.

Regardless, happy chocolate-holiday!

Dennis bought his ticket to Australia and I'm sitting in the library writing two term papers simultaneously and listening to really, really loud Against Me! and eating cinnamon hearts and feeling like everything is going to be okay ( Read more... )

I may've picked up a second job tonight, but the jury's still out on it. I'm oddly terrified, but it'd be a rad experience eventually and the more money I have to head to Australia the better.

Irregular heartbeat and weird vision.
I wonder if I'm just a hypochondriac - when Ashley's feeling shitty, I almost think I do too.

Mighty Mighty Bosstones and presentation-frameworks and the pretentious asshole in the middle of the room blatantly facebooking and eating cheerios through class. Everything would be good if I wasn't so goddamned tired.

PS if you haven't already, check out this facebook group: Love is the Movement

It's all the little things that I don't expect that make my life awesome ( Read more... )

When I need shit hard enough it happens. If it isn't happening I think I just don't need it hard enough ( Read more... )

Dear school ( Read more... )

Slept for 10 hours last night and I still feel like a zombie. Perhaps I need to ask a doctor if my blood is lacking metals again ( Read more... )