Yeah, so, I'm moving to Philly. I'm excited save for leaving the awesome people that make Williams a tolerable place but, really, I'm just posting to fawn over The Losers trailer.

It's nothing like getting involved in ohnotheydidnt wank to keep you up. That and the wonderfully horrible acting of Brendan Fraser in The Mummy Returns. (Oh, Rachel Weisz, how I adore thee.) I honestly feel bad for that user though. Even though what she said was questionable, she didn't deserve some of the personal attacks people were throwing at her ( Read more... )

I have an addictive personality. I cannot be sated, truly content with my life for more than a fleeting moment. I know I need to be careful but the descent into debauchery is so tempting.

It's even more upsetting that I'm happier with a distorted reality than the here and now.

I usually dread taking pills but I couldn't be more grateful for the prescription strength pain-killers that are keeping my debilitating headaches at bay. Also, being able to keep liquids and most foods down is an absolute plus. So much so that, against my better judgment, I'm going to attempt to treat myself and a friend to some Thai for lunch ( Read more... )

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I so did not know there was so much e-drama (more than the usual) on LJ. Reading up on the news posts has been pretty entertaining. I'm apathetic towards the entire issue at the moment; however, the barrage of icons referencing the mishap is slightly annoying but ... whatever amuses people, I suppose. Some are quite funny though like the one that read ( Read more... )

Sure I didn't make the grand exit out of high school (academically) that I was hoping but, honestly, I am glad to just be graduating. Life seems to be moving by way too fast. Seriously, slow down already. When I try to grasp the amount of time that has passed since as early as I can remember, it makes my head spin. Shit, I just realized I'm ( Read more... )

I wrote this last night very early this morning:
I willingly give in to the the academic apathy that has consumed me. I have repeatedly told myself how much I will regret this later but, at the present moment in time, I can't find a reason to care. Who cares if I don't get the IB diploma? Who cares about being in the top 10? I used to care; I think ( Read more... )