Insert vintage shopping and movie watching and general all-around bliss HERE.
Also, Jeremy got surround sound today. So far, we have figured out that the opening credits to "Flashdance" sound really good at a very high volume. We're gay, and that's OK.
Dear Ibook, I love you. I really really do. Right now, though, I think it best that we "take some space" because I could really spend all night in bed with you because I am that lame. We've just been spending too much time together and I really have to study now. It's not you, -- it's me. I'm about to have to go have this talk with my
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I have to go to the Cameron Village Library before I convince myself that now is the perfect time to finally learn how to make my own candles, or to turn the dining room into a dark room, or to speak cat.
The first thing I did this morning after sleeping almost all day yesterday was to take a backwards fall into the shower, which was ON, with my pajamas on.
I came home from work this morning with a blinding migraine and begged someone to switch shifts with me. I spent most of the afternoon on the couch, in and out of sleep, until we had Jess' going away dinner. Jeremy was a little embarassed of being seen with me in greater Cary with a migraine relief pad stuck to my forehead, I think
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There are cute boys everywhere, but I somehow never get to meet any of them. I see them in my classes, out at shows, but I don't KNOW any of these people in real life, so God if you're listening, this is what I want
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No no, my friend... What went unnoticed until today was that I am actually schooled enough; EIGHTEEN HOURS schooled enough to walk with a Feminist Theory Minor in December. So take that.