I seriously hope this is the last stupid thing I have to do for a class this semester ( Read more... )

-I just realized that the final project title I've been throwing around all day sounds so catchy because I actually stole it from a well-known feminist scholar ( Read more... )

So it's THAT time of year again. One of the two weeks every year that equates to Ashley's freak-out time. Basically ( Read more... )

TODAY. Things I hate, things I love. Because I really just want to talk about things I hate but I'm trying not to be so negative ( Read more... )

All I want is waffles and someone to wipe my tears ( Read more... )

Oh dear God, what the fuck?!

Just looked up my sociology reading for tomorrow. It's Marx. Marx. I kid you not. Twenty-eight pages of Marx.

I can't even.

She expects me to print this out?

She expects me to read this?

I just can't even.

Looks like I may be skipping sociology tomorrow.

MARX. What is this shit?!

1. I can officially cover my whole face with one of the cups of my bra. I have lost weight since school started (I don't have time to eat any more- what is this nonsense, I miss my cookies and ice cream binges) but my boobs have gotten bigger. HOW DOES THAT EVEN HAPPEN ( Read more... )

... everything.

Tired, maybe a bit hungover, a little worried that I'm about to be heartbroken, waiting for a text, and lazy.

Good combination.

I have probably 20 pages of reading to do today for these god-forsaken classes. But I really, really don't wanna. Good way to start the semester.

My life right now feels like something out of Hyperbole and a Half. And I am 99.9999999999999% sure I do not mean that in a good way ( Read more... )

So right now, I have up tabs for Facebook, my school website (so I can try to do my psych homework), Cosmo sex tips, and the info page for the International Field Research Program.... I think this says it all about my life. AND I'm about to text my biffle AP because it's been like over a month since I've talked to him and I feel absurdly guilty ( Read more... )