i'm secretly in love with too many people for my own good. the worst part is they don't love me back.
example: the shins
& this beautiful man named mark who makes the most excellent vanilla lattes, listens to good music, dresses the way i like, is artistic, exists in real life, AND READS HARRY POTTER.
emily dyed my hair tonight. aka, highlighted it. it looks really good for the most part, with a couple terrible spots, where the dye just didn't go for some reason. but i've decided i like it anyway and it shall stay.
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seeeee?
ummm, whitney is coming next weekend and that's awesome.
this week i have two four-page papers due & two major tests. aka DEATH.
and asher & i made sweet valentine's cheer to deliver, i'm very excited.
the end.