And not the Dream. Tonight was the Midsummer Staff Meeting at camp. Good times. And much shorter than in recent years. I had a hand in throwing Jessie and Branden in, and I helped get Darcy down to the beach before I had to let go and let the others continue. Next session, I'm in the Silvers (11-12) with Dana, Jim, Emmeline and Branden next ( Read more... )

So I made it to a lot of graduation parties today. Without actually going to graduation ( Read more... )

I am totally copying Jessi*, but I don't think she'll mind. Her journal entry just kind of inspired me to do a little free write of my own. I felt like it was time for confessions. I was hesitant about posting this because I hate being judged when people don't understand why I do the things I do, or they think what I do is wrong. But I think I' ( Read more... )

For an update, that is ( Read more... )

Hmmm...I'm in a weird, reflective mood this evening. It's strange. I'm really tired, but I can't seem to find the initiative to go to bed, and I got bored with my reading because it was...well, boring. Bah ( Read more... )

You know, I feel like I really haven't written anything substatial in a long time. Well, what do you think about that ( Read more... )

I was named the Drunken God last night...after pounding down 7 shots of tequila within 20-30 minutes of each other and NOT getting sick...

I fucking love this cast.

I had a pretty good weekend. So much better than my experience on Halloween a year ago. But yuck to bring up those memories ( Read more... )

Tonight was one of the best fucking nights of this semester. I got to talk to Tim for 20ish minutes. I played Scrabble with Bob and Hayley, then hung with Bob, Christine, Barb, Joel, Caitlin and Maggie for a while (and Caitlin chased me up the stairs to kick my ass), and then I biked around campus while Barb rollerbladed and Joel mountainboarded ( Read more... )

It was a good week...right ( Read more... )