( friday: gbac, food and lysistrata )

goodness graaaaciouuuuussssss ( Read more... )

seems nice. he's going straight to sleep, as he's been up for the past 24 hours. unfortunately, he has no key. (septicidal, could you mail yours here, since we don't know when next you'll be visiting and February is a while to wait for a key ( Read more... )

oh my god my brother has a myspace blog and does not know all i have learned about the social implications of privacy settings, public journals, and what needs to be filtered ( Read more... )

Billy the mailman is utterly adorable. I'm finally seeing him at Chums. He's wearing this shiny red shirt and belting along to Sinatra karaoke tapes ( Read more... )

felt obligée to note that every piece of background music in Project Runway's Paris episode is nearly plagiarized from Amélie ( Read more... )

shit, shit. shit shit shit. i don't have the anthro gpa to be approved for an honors thesis ( Read more... )