bailey and i went swimming today. i was talking to kelly before that; i guess i kind of walked out. she's never not been surprised, though, when i have to leave. i just don't have enough hours. and i'm sick of talking online. it's not talking, i know, but it's the only thing i'm good at. we were talking but we'll never really be done so i went ( Read more... )

i went running, God knows why, and it's hard to pull the top of my foot back toward my calf, especially on the right.

in "witness", ellen is spence's witness for his law-school mock trial. she's a stripped who lies and makes stuff up (including that opposing counsel comes in all the time, drinks vodka, and barks like a dog) and finally confesses ( Read more... )