I'm home ( Read more... )

Senior portraits!

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Well! I don't know about you lot, but I'm feeling very Seattle grunge-lesbian today. Looks like it's time for the nerd camp Beefy-T/Duke sweatshirt/jeans/ugly old All-Stars ensemble ( Read more... )

Sorry, kids, Ten Summoner's Tales is the best album ever. <3 Sting ( Read more... )

Guy I like likes someone else, quite obviously. This has happened before, of course. Somehow it's worse this time. I think it's because I allowed myself to halfway hope that he might, maybe, just a little, not think I was unbearably horrible. It hardly even counted as a hope. It's just that this one wasn't as unreachable as the others have been, ( Read more... )

In keeping with the proud, if new, traditions of "Charlotte looks like a bag of crap" week, today Charlotte did absolutely nothing to her hair beyond a washing and a side part. Let's all watch and see which small island nation it engulfs first.

Humidity's terrible for that type of thing, donchaknow.

Also, question: if I never wear skirts, why do I ( Read more... )

I hereby declare this week to be "Charlotte looks like a bag of crap" week. To celebrate, Charlotte's just not even going to try.

Goodbye, little t-shirts that would look cute on people without spare tires. Hello, gray fleece Marcus Marauders sweatshirt. I've missed you so.

So Kentucky is actually not full of bluegrass and bare-footed hillbillies ( Read more... )

Just got back from the stylist, since I have to get my senior portraits done and my meager skills and a handful of Paul Freida weren't going to cut it. So, for the first time, I got my hair Done Right ( Read more... )

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