Mar 09, 2009 23:08
When I go to write on this thing, I always feel like I shouldn't because the people whose journals I usually read are ridiculously more eloquent and articulate than I am. I don't doubt my wit or face to face charm but I feel like I am here quoting Beyonce and the cooler smarter chicks are quoting Team Dresch and crafty poets. I'm not exactly sensitive about it but it crosses my mind anytime I attempt to write.
So here's to the writers, you know who you are. I enjoy your work and until I gain back some of the brain cells I lost in my experimental phases, you will have to deal with my stream of consciousness style, Kelly CLarkson lyrics, and melodramatic tales of who isn't giving me enough attention.
Melodramatic tale #346
Since turning 25, I have received more attention from prospects than I did pretty much most of last year. I can't even joke. Life is really good. I have literally done things that I have never done before because I stopped thinking and just lived with out fear of hurting others. Long story short, I am love love loving all this attention. Basically, now I just need to figure out which one of these fellars is going to stick around so I don't have to be a slut like sara t.d. just kidding Like Amanda muljaney just kiding like Liz Rio. J slash K,
Love,
little miss dropped her panties in Atlantic City
PMS In other news, I have to finish the format for my thesis by Sunday and my top secret, unethical experiment/intervention begins promptly on Monday. Muaahha. Just kidding, it isn't that serious. In a really geeky way, I am super excited.
PS I thought I missed college for the past few years and I do miss some certain things but I'm better now than I've ever been so maybe it's just college that misses me.