I'm not dead!
According to AP, mushrooms are an unlikely source of vitamin D!
I've been getting extra vitamin D without knowing it!
Whoohoo!
Now that it's starting to get hot, I can only dread the wave of humidity that will soon hit, and I don't look forward to walking around with armpit stains all day.
You know what's weird? Entertaining the idea that people who don't know you know who you are and talk about you. Then you wonder, do they know when I'm naked in the bathroom I like to pretend I'm an eagle and fly around? Do they talk about it? If so, what are their thoughts?
I miss California. Sometimes I wonder what a different person I would have been had I stayed. And then my closest friends in New York are skipping off to Europe next semester. MAYBE I SHOULD GO WITH THEM. No, too lazy.
I'm so screwed. I have 10 pages of the first draft of a 50-page one-act that was due two weeks ago. I'm running out of excuses to tell my teacher. I suppose I can milk the bronchial tube infection one a little more, but that's pushing it. And now I have to direct my second-year project. And I'm screwed more. BAH!
And why did I decide to write in my livejournal after months of being AWOL? I dunno! People don't even read this anymore! I can write anything! I love bubble baths and girly music! I enjoy Dawson's Creek! I THINK HILARY CLINTON IS ATTRACTIVE FOR AN OLDER WOMAN!
Byebye.
I've been getting extra vitamin D without knowing it!
Whoohoo!
Now that it's starting to get hot, I can only dread the wave of humidity that will soon hit, and I don't look forward to walking around with armpit stains all day.
You know what's weird? Entertaining the idea that people who don't know you know who you are and talk about you. Then you wonder, do they know when I'm naked in the bathroom I like to pretend I'm an eagle and fly around? Do they talk about it? If so, what are their thoughts?
I miss California. Sometimes I wonder what a different person I would have been had I stayed. And then my closest friends in New York are skipping off to Europe next semester. MAYBE I SHOULD GO WITH THEM. No, too lazy.
I'm so screwed. I have 10 pages of the first draft of a 50-page one-act that was due two weeks ago. I'm running out of excuses to tell my teacher. I suppose I can milk the bronchial tube infection one a little more, but that's pushing it. And now I have to direct my second-year project. And I'm screwed more. BAH!
And why did I decide to write in my livejournal after months of being AWOL? I dunno! People don't even read this anymore! I can write anything! I love bubble baths and girly music! I enjoy Dawson's Creek! I THINK HILARY CLINTON IS ATTRACTIVE FOR AN OLDER WOMAN!
Byebye.