i have the sweetest friends ever because i have friends who move across the country and go to bluestockings and buy me a copy of from black power to hip hop: racism, nationalism, and feminism. this title is great because it makes excellent use of the oxford comma. i seriously have to finish the mixtape i am making for jennie and hurryup hurryup ( Read more... )

dudezorz. sitting in bed in a sort of knockoff-egl crinoline type skirt and polkadotted tank top thing (that makes my boobs look smaller! i am going to make about ten of these things!), cutting out a stencil For God's Sake. ought i be worried i'm turning into some cheesy hipster douche? yeah, whatever. my friends probably wouldn't abandon me if ( Read more... )

remember how i don't understand how to form relationships with people? um, today i am practicing being maddeningly social. i am definitely going to see pirates tonight (midnight, because i am definitely THAT SORT of dork) with, like, actual people. who are my friends, i guess. but whom i called (on the telephone omgwtfbbq!!) and asked to come with ( Read more... )