My eyes are really dry.
The stupid neighbor in the dorm below me is smoking pot with his window open, again. Thus, my window is closed.
I'm getting a sore throat.
I'm having trouble getting this stupid necessary website for my class to work.
I should stop listening to angst-ridden music.

Luckily, Laguna Beach is on in 25 minutes. Thank you, ( Read more... )

So, basically, I haven't posted in forever. I'm at The Evergreen State College now, and will have completed my first week at college tomorrow. Classes haven't started, but the classwork has; I'm currently reading Creativity and Madness: Psychological Studies of Art and Artists, which is very interesting. I'm so excited for class to start, and ( Read more... )

Your IQ Is 95
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I'm working on putting my favorite/insightful/interesting/more positive than negative writings into one notebook, my happy book. "All the things you ever wanted to know about Emily but were afraid to ask." After going through a lot of my journals, I've decided that I'm very introspective and self-aware. So, my bible of sorts is better than ( Read more... )

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/ And we'll do the dance / choreographed at the very dawn of time ( Read more... )

grawwh. sup to late night awakeness. yeah, definitely have to be awake in 3 hours for work... that'll be fun. oh well. I've only just woken up, maybe half an hour ago... I should try to get back to it... needed to try to vent, but it's not working very well ( Read more... )

Weirdest dream last night. I think a friend told me it would be the coolest thing ever to amputate my legs, and I was enthusiastic about that, so I did. After a while, I was like, SHIT I don't have legs below my knees now! It didn't hurt, but I suddenly became aware of all the things I couldn't do well without calves and shins, or without my ( Read more... )

I swear I'm not the biggest slob or most nostalgic person you know ( Read more... )

i'll trap you in a song tied to a melody. /

it's not that I'm dreading working, it's more that I'd much rather spend my time reading Orlando. it's entrancing, somehow, the fluid style of writing and megical realism. it speaks to me ( Read more... )