Sah-pain (or Spain, for those of you who speak English without a Thai accent) won the World Cup. Old news, but I haven't updated in a while. Too bad the final was at 1:30am on Monday morning and I was on the night bus back up to Chiang Rai from Bangkok. Happy about it. After the U.S. lost to Ghana (didn't expect them to get that far), and then ( Read more... )

I should be singing the "I need sex NAOW" song, but, unlike in the past, I seem to be holding up pretty damn well. Whooooda thunk ( Read more... )

Come on, people. Post some interesting stuff, so I can waste more time on LiveJournal (Not you, Sam. Welsh artsy day? What? And I thought Julia Child day here at Smith was the epitome of awesome/random.)
I bought 2666 by Roberto Bolaño, and I can't tear my eyes away from it. Good thing it's 800+ pages long. Too bad it comes at a shitty time in the ( Read more... )

( bleeding heart entry )

I made it back alive from Morocco (perhaps by the skin of my teeth?) It was amazing and eye-opening and it made me feel terrified and thrilled at the same time. I would definitely go back (but only with at least one large, male companion...of which I have few ( Read more... )

My life has been too boy-centered as of late. I'm realizing this because things have taken a turn for the more depressing on the y-chromosome front, ie. they are caput as of the Sundance Festival, and even more caput as of my feet touching European soil. (I hate that I was so idealistic about it. I hate that I have had him on a pedestal for the ( Read more... )