the contents of my brain ( Read more... )

i just bought "me talk pretty one day" and "the adventures of kavalier and clay" and i can't stop listening to that mirah song.
like a girl thats been using the rhythm method, i'm late.

i am employed these days. eat at zaftigs in coolidge corner and you might just be lucky enough to be waited on by me. i kind of feel like an ass, however, being the youngest employee there, including the hosts ( Read more... )

i scored some magnificent christmas booty which included a new wallet with a change purse inside, putting the pineapple out of circulation (this is sad, but necessary ( Read more... )

i've been back almost a week. its sort of a shock to the system to be so busy after three and a half months of trying to stretch out errands and appointments over the week so that i would have things to do. but now i am tired and broke, though infinitely happier. and new york was even more wonderful than i was anticipating ( Read more... )

and so begins the ten day count down. pretty fucking glorious, at last ( Read more... )

while i am unbelieveably happy that i made the decision to drop out, i am still stuck in this godforsaken country until december 12 because my dad couldn't change my flight. i am trapped.
i am going to go to london for almost a week just seeing family friends and being not in edinburgh, but that still leaves a week here. any ideas?

this is a conversation of lastnight with my flatmates and the guys across the hall, whom i spend more or less all of my time with ( Read more... )

the other day i found myself saying "i loooove pineapple!" and then i laughed to myself for a while. and no one understood. ah, i am so looking forward to tuesday december 14th. it shall be a most glorious day ( Read more... )

so it seems i had the right idea, leaving the country. yesterday my psychology lecturer held a moment of silence for the american people.

p.s. i finally saw lord of the rings 1-3 and all i can say is, never have i found orlando bloom or archery so erotic.